Xia Lang glanced at those appraisers, thinking that he had refined three magic weapons, and he also intended to sell one of them at a high price, so he took out the three magic weapons he had refined.

When the appraiser saw the magic weapon that Xia Lang took out, his eyes lit up.

The three most suitable ritual artifacts for the Divine Gifting Ceremony, and they are the highest quality ritual artifacts, divine products.

These appraisers can't make up their minds, although they are appraisers of the Refining Guild, they are only the lowest, and they can only see that Xia Lang's magic weapon is a divine product, but they can't see the specific value and advantages and disadvantages, so they can only look at each other.

The shopkeeper of the Refining Pavilion observed the expressions of the appraisers, and knew that the magic weapon in the young man's hand was genuine, and his hands trembled in surprise. A divine artifact, no matter whether it is good or bad, is priceless, if the young man is willing to sell it in his refining pavilion, he can live without worrying about food and clothing for the rest of his life with a commission.

Thinking of this, he immediately dispersed those low-level appraisers, asked the guy to prepare the best tea, and quickly ran out of the refining pavilion, he was going to ask the senior appraisers of the Alchemist Guild, only they could price the divine magic weapon.

The guy saw the shopkeeper's excited appearance and was scared, he didn't expect the young man who was targeted by himself to be so awesome, worried that Xia Lang would settle accounts with him, and hurriedly ran to prepare tea for Xia Lang.

Xia Lang didn't have as much thought as them, he just wanted to rest.

It's just that he had just taken a nap when there was a loud noise outside the door, which disturbed his interest.

The guy ran in from outside, "Oh no, Childe, you quickly find a place to hide, the Ye family brothers and sisters will find help." ”

"The calamity was caused by me, and it won't affect your Refining Pavilion. ”

Xia Lang was very calm, he said, walked out of the back hall, and came to the front of the Ye family brothers and sisters.

Ye Ding saw that Xia Lang really dared to show up, and smiled, "You still dare to show up, you are really not afraid of death." ”

"You're not afraid, how can I be afraid, who are you looking for to deal with me?"

Xia Lang saw that they were looking for an old man, and estimated that the old man's realm was not much stronger than them, and looked at them again.

Ye Ding said, "Do you know that this old gentleman next to me is someone from the Alchemist Guild?"

"Appraisers?" Xia Lang had seen a group of appraisers just now, and found that the old man's dress was only a little different from that group of appraisers, and made a judgment.

Ye Ding didn't expect Xia Lang to know, so he smiled again, "Then do you know the status of the old gentleman in the Refiner Guild?"

"I don't know, what, do you want to refer to the deer as a horse, saying that my magic weapon is not a divine product?" Xia Lang thought that Ye Ding would find someone to fight with him, but he didn't expect that he still coveted his divine magic weapon.

Ye Ding set his eyes on the old man.

The old man understood, raised his head and said to Xia Lang, "Please take out the magic weapon and let the old man identify it." ”

Xia Lang saw his arrogant attitude, didn't want to pay attention to it, and turned around and walked to the back hall.

The old man was furious, he had always been respected, and now a descendant was so rude, shouting and attacking.

Xia Lang didn't look at him, he casually used the illusion true technique, defeated him, and walked to the back hall.

The old man didn't expect to be defeated by the young man's move, and he froze in place, with an expression of great disbelief.

The Ye Ding brothers and sisters felt that they were lifting a stone to shoot themselves in the foot, and forgot to remind the old man not to do it, those strong people who fought against him in the past were based on his identity as an appraiser, and deliberately lost to him, not really inferior to him.

However, the current situation is better in the eyes of the siblings.

Because, the old man's intermediate appraiser in the Refiner Guild can veto the pricing of the divine artifact, and Xia Lang's artifact can be sold at a high price, or it can be worthless, it all depends on the old man's thoughts.

Now, Xia Lang has beaten the old man, and the old man will definitely not give Xia Lang a high price anymore.

The brother and sister were secretly happy, and the old man smiled bitterly and walked to the back hall.

"You haven't been beaten enough, and I'm not particularly fond of bullying older people. Xia Lang just wants to have a good rest.

The old man knelt in front of Xia Lang without saying a word, "Thank you, little brother, for waking me up today, otherwise, the old man will still live in a dream for most of his life." ”

This scene not only stunned Xia Lang, but the Ye family brothers and sisters were also confused.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a difference. ”

Xia Lang didn't know how he saved him, but he was so sincere, he had no reason to be cold.

The old man said again, "What the little brother said is that the old man will go back and think about it. ”

In this way, Xia Lang and the Ye family brothers and sisters got up and walked out of the back hall after seeing the old man finish speaking.

When the old man walked out of the back hall, Xia Lang looked at the Ye family brothers and sisters, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Count you ruthless. ”

The Ye family brothers and sisters feel that Xia Lang is their nemesis, and they have not won since they met Xia Lang, so they plan to avoid the edge for the time being, and when Xia Lang is in trouble, they will find Xia Lang to get it back.

Xia Lang saw them drop this sentence, walked out of the back hall, waited in the back hall for a while, did not wait for the shopkeeper, and said to the guy that he would come to them in a few days, and then returned to his room at the Martial God Inn to rest.

In this way, he slept in the room for a few days, and then came to the refining pavilion again, and did not meet the man and the shopkeeper, but met He Xiu.

He Xiu was also surprised when he met Xia Lang, because he didn't expect Xia Lang to appear in Gathering God City.

"You don't stay in the sect, what are you doing running out?"

He Xiu didn't want to surrender his identity to talk to Xia Lang, but Xia Lang didn't talk to him coldly, and he couldn't help but be curious.

Xia Lang saw that he took the initiative to talk to him, and thought that they would cultivate together in the future, so he bowed to him, "Participate in the God-given banquet." ”

"You are worthy? You are qualified? Only big families are qualified to participate in the God-given banquet, you are just from a small town and a declining family, and your father made a living by helping the Refining Pavilion forge refining materials, how can you be qualified, don't laugh." ”

Xia Lang didn't expect that this person not only belittled himself, but also insulted his father and family, smiled indifferently, and turned to leave.

He Xiu saw that Xia Lang had returned to coldness, and he also sneered twice, and shouted loudly, "I'm here for your own good, you can come to the Nebula Sect, it's already a great creation, you should stay in the Nebula Sect to cultivate, don't come out, and even if you spend a lot of money to get the qualification for the God-given banquet, however, the magic weapons here are not cheap, and you can't afford them." ”

Xia Lang still ignored it, but thinking that he had come to the shopkeeper to ask him if he had found an appraiser, he continued to wander around the Refining Pavilion.

In this way, he kept walking, He Xiu looked like a good person and kept persuading him to return to the Nebula Sect, and said that he wanted to see his invitation, but Xia Lang didn't hear it the whole time.

After all, insulting him can endure, insulting her father and family is unforgivable.

In this way, Xia Lang finally waited for the shopkeeper to talk, ready to talk to the shopkeeper, He Xiu ran to the shopkeeper first, and made a very familiar appearance, "Old Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you help me persuade me, a fellow disciple, he said that he came to participate in the God-given banquet, and he didn't look at his identity and status, that place was not for him to go." ”