Holding the middle-level magic weapon that Wang Ke secretly absorbed the aura in his hand, Xu Jingkai hurriedly returned to his family's antique shop like a treasure, and when he found that his father was accompanying two middle-aged people in suits and leather collars with extraordinary temperament, he shouted with joy without thinking about it: "Dad, I just picked up a treasure, a middle-level magic weapon." Ha Lu Ha ...... I found a mid-level magic weapon, and I bought it for 10,000 yuan. ”

As he spoke, he raised the black plastic bag in his hand, his face very proud.

Xu Shichang, the owner of this antique shop, is also Xu Jingkai's father.

Hearing his son's cry of joy, Xu Shichang was slightly stunned, and then his face showed ecstasy, and he didn't care about greeting the two guests, strode to Xu Jingkai's side, reached out and grabbed the black plastic bag in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What you said is true?" How can you prove that it contains a mid-level magic weapon? Could it be that now you can identify a mid-level magic weapon? ”

Xu Jingkai said proudly: "Of course you can be sure, Dad, do you remember He Lao in the antique trading market?" It is the feng shui master He Lao who has reached the realm of onmyoji. Just now he was willing to bid 200,000 yuan to buy this mid-level magic weapon of mine, but I didn't agree, he said that this was a middle-level magic weapon, and there were still many people vying to buy it at that time, and one person even bid 1 million. The price I gave to this mid-level magic weapon is at least 1.2 million, so I didn't agree to sell it, no, I'll take it back for you to see, and then it's up to you to decide what to do with this mid-level magic weapon. ”

He Lao?

Someone else bid a million?

Xu Shichang already believed his son's words in an instant, he was very familiar with He Lao, and even had a little friendship with the old man, so he naturally knew that He Lao was a person, and what he said, it should not be fake.

What's more, there are others who bid one million, if it wasn't a mid-level magic weapon, who would be stupid to give a price of one million?

With excitement and satisfaction, Xu Shichang quickly opened the black plastic bag, reached out and took out the middle-level magic weapon from it, and carefully studied it in front of him.

Xu Jingkai stood in front of his father, thinking happily in his heart: Yesterday, because he was cheated by Wang Ke, he lost 150,000 yuan in vain, and his father Xu Shichang scolded him at that time. Now that he has found a mid-level magic weapon, I am afraid that my father will not only ignore his previous mistakes, but also praise himself fiercely, right?

With a smile on his face, Xu Jingkai, who was waiting for his father's praise, waved his hand to the guys in the store and shouted: "Hurry up and pour me a cup of tea, don't you see that I missed a good baby?" I just bargained with that boss, and the spittle stars are almost dry. ”

Xu Shichang looked at the antique in front of him, as time passed, he slowly disappeared with excitement and satisfaction, replaced by a strong anger, the object in front of him, like a magic weapon, is not fake, but with years of experience told him that the item in front of him is definitely not a magic weapon, because every time he touches the magic weapon, after serious feeling, there will be a special feeling.

But now, he didn't feel that special feeling.

Turning his head to look at his proud son Xu Jingkai, Xu Shichang asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure this is a magic weapon?" Why can't I tell this is a mid-level artifact? Is it because of my eyesight problems? ”

He was a little uncertain in his heart, after all, all the things he had come into contact with before were all beginner-level magic weapons, and for the identification of middle-level magic weapons, this was the first time that the eldest girl had been on the sedan chair.

Xu Jingkai said as a matter of course: "Of course it's a mid-level magic weapon, otherwise someone else will bid a million?" And He Lao said that this should be a mid-level magic weapon, otherwise how could he be willing to buy this middle-level magic weapon? ”

Xu Shichang fell into silence, and after a long while, he spoke: "Follow me to see Rong Lao, he is an onmyoji, he should be able to identify whether this is a mid-level magic weapon or not." ”

Xu Jingkai realized that his father's face was a little wrong at this time, and doubts suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Could something have changed?

My father has been engaged in the antique and magic weapon business for so many years, can't he see that this is a magic weapon?

After thinking for a while, he thought of a possibility, that is, his father had not been exposed to a mid-level magic weapon before, so he couldn't identify this middle-level magic weapon.

"Dad! Don't look for Rong Lao, this is definitely a mid-level magic weapon, don't you even believe in your son? Xu Jingkai shook his head with a smile and said.

Xu Shichang didn't pay attention to Xu Jingkai, but turned around and strode out of the door.

Xu Jingkai was stunned, his father's distrustful appearance made him feel depressed, seeing that he was about to walk out of the store gate, Xu Jingkai could only stride helplessly to chase over, and he didn't even bother to take another sip of tea brought by the guys in the store.

Two minutes later, Xu Shichang led Xu Jingkai into the door of another store not far from his own shop.

"Elder Rong, I have an item here, which was just picked up by the kid Jingkai from outside, and Elder He of Qingweiju said that this is a mid-level magic weapon, you can take a look! Is this a mid-level magic weapon? After Xu Shichang found the owner of the shop, Rong Lao, he explained his intention straightforwardly, and handed over the middle-level magic weapon that had no aura in his hand.

Rong Lao, whose real name is Rong Fei, is an onmyoji-level feng shui master in the feng shui world, and he is also a Taishan Beidou-like figure in the antique world and the magic weapon world, and has a high reputation in the antique trading market in Changji City.

With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, Rong Fei reached out and took the item in his hand, and said with a smile: "I just got the news that the middle-level magic weapon I found before was found by a young man, and someone even bid one million to buy it, but the other party was unwilling to sell it, it turned out that the child was Jing Kai!" Yes, yes, it's really a tiger father without a dog. ”

The corners of Xu Jingkai's mouth outlined a smile, there were many customers in this shop at this time, and many people could hear the words of his father and Rong Fei clearly, which satisfied his vanity. Seeing that all the customers in the store gathered around, he was even more satisfied, and even looked forward to being able to sell at a higher price after getting the confirmation of Rong Lao's appraisal results.

"Elder Rong, is this really a mid-level magic weapon?"

A regular customer in the store, a middle-aged man in his forties, asked curiously as he looked at the items Rong Fei was holding in his hand.

After Rong Fei took a closer look, his face showed a look of disappointment, and he shook his head and said, "This is not a magic weapon, just an ordinary antique. ”

In an instant, the entire hall on the first floor of the store became as silent as death.

"What? No way? This is definitely a mid-level magic weapon, Rong Lao, will you lose your eyes? Xu Jingkai was stunned, and suddenly exclaimed.

There was an incredible glint in his eyes, and he couldn't accept this fact at all.

Xu Shichang also asked hurriedly: "Old Rong, have you looked carefully?" This is really not a mid-level magic weapon? ”

Rong Fei's old face showed a determined look, nodded and said: "This is indeed not a magic weapon, and I also feel strange that there is a formed feng shui array in this magic weapon, but there is no spiritual energy, but it is a pity, it seems that there is something wrong with this antique, and as a result, the spiritual energy inside is drained clean." However, even if it is not a magic weapon, the price should be forty or fifty thousand, which is quite good. ”

Forty or fifty thousand?

Xu Jingkai looked at the item stupidly as if he had been struck by lightning, and was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Wang Ke said at the end of the day:

"Joy and sorrow!"

Is he really happy and sad?

Xu Jingkai took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "Elder Rong, this matter is really strange, you should know Elder He, right?" Could he be wrong? Before, he was willing to bid 200,000 yuan and wanted to buy this thing? Why don't I go over now and invite He Lao here, and you can take a look together and give a conclusion? ”

Rong Fei's face showed a look of surprise, and he was surprised: "Lao He is willing to bid 200,000? You kid didn't lie to me, did you? Even if the price of this thing is the highest, it will definitely not exceed 60,000 yuan! The average person can bid forty or fifty thousand, which is already quite good. Well, since you said so, I also want to know the reason for the Dao, you go and call Lao He over, and I will identify it with him. ”

Xu Jingkai hurriedly left the shop, and twenty minutes later, he arrived with the old man He from before.

"Ha Lu Ha...... I said old looks! You don't even believe me? The thing this kid bought is definitely a mid-level magic weapon, and he can't go wrong! Before anyone entered the door, He Lao, that is, He Qingfeng's laughter came in.

Rong Fei took Xu Jingkai's mid-level magic weapon that had been drained of spiritual energy, walked a few steps towards the door, and after seeing He Qingfeng walk in, he said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in this antique!" You said that this is a mid-level magic weapon, but my appraisal results are different from yours. Not to mention anything else, you can use the means of looking at qi to see if there are any spiritual energy fluctuations that a mid-level magic weapon should have nearby. ”

He Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and after walking in front of Rong Fei, after concentrating on feeling it for a while, his complexion suddenly became ugly, because he didn't feel the aura fluctuations that a middle-level magic weapon should have.

Although there are indeed aura fluctuations in the shop, these aura fluctuations are the concentration that a beginner-level magic weapon should have.

What's going on?

I obviously felt the aura fluctuations of the mid-level magic weapon before?

How could you suddenly not feel it?

That's right!

This is the same item that I have identified before, how did it become like this in just a few moments?

Could it be that I had a bad head before? Or was it a dream before?

He Qingfeng was dumbfounded, looked at the item blankly, and after reaching out to take it, he carefully observed it for a long time before revealing a wry smile.

"Old He, is this a mid-level magic weapon?" Xu Jingkai asked with an eager face. He Qingfeng's face made him feel uneasy in his heart, and that heart slowly fell to a low point as his complexion changed.

He Qingfeng shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "It seems that I almost made a big mistake before, alas, I am old, I am so old that I can't even identify whether it is a magic weapon or not, it seems that I should also wash my hands!" This is indeed not a magic weapon, let alone a mid-level magic weapon. ”

"How so?"

Xu Jingkai's heart became extremely cold, and his fists slowly clenched.

At this moment, his heart is full of remorse, this is not a magic weapon, then its price may fall miserably!

One million didn't sell himself, and now it's confirmed, it's not even a magic weapon, so it's only worth forty or fifty thousand, and this gap makes him feel distressed and almost drop blood.

"Wang Ke, you bastard, it's all because of your damn crow's mouth, my mid-level magic weapon!"

Xu Jingkai's eyes were red and he roared, even in front of his father and the other two respected seniors, he couldn't hold back.