Chapter 87 Appraisal

Thinking so in his heart, Zhou Moyang began to walk slowly along the edge of the hall quietly, but most of the time he only looked at it twice, and occasionally walked into one or two light curtains, and quickly retreated.

At this time, a figure suddenly turned around and walked in the same direction as Zhou Moyang with a change of target. After Zhou Moyang's eyes subconsciously swept towards the figure, his body was shocked, he could no longer control it, and his face suddenly changed. This person is very familiar, with the temperament of a hero, his eyes are sharp, and his expression is fierce, it is actually Senior Brother Jiang. Could it be that he escaped from the siege of the five monks of the Zheng family that day? It seems that after buying the items he needs, he will have to return to the mountain gate immediately and explain the events of that day. Otherwise, the sect will think that he has embezzled the spirit stone and absconded, and if an order is issued to chase and kill, it will be bad! Senior Brother Jiang didn't seem to notice Zhou Moyang, and walked straight into a light curtain, thinking that it was a transaction.

Zhou Moyang's thoughts flowed quickly, forcibly smoothing down the fluctuating mood. After a little hesitation, he still walked slowly according to the original plan. When I walked outside the row of rooms on the right side of the hall, I found that there was a sign hanging on the door of each of these rooms, which read several simple and unusual ancient characters such as "identification", "pawn", and "main hall". Next to these signs, there was also a young man who looked like a small servant, standing there respectfully.

Zhou Moyang's eyes swept towards these signs, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly strode towards one of them. "Identification? What does that mean? Zhou Moyang stood at the entrance and exit of the corridor, pointed to the sign next to him, and asked in a deep voice. This is where the auction appraisals the lots. If there is any rare thing in the predecessors, it can be identified here and then join the auction meeting. The fair-eyed little guy bowed down and replied. Oh, I see. Zhou Moyang nodded, and walked into the corridor in front of him without hesitation.

The corridor was not too long, Zhou Moyang only walked out of a dozen zhang, and after a corner, he appeared in front of a dark red door. The door was wide open, but it was obscured by a cyan curtain of light. In front of the light curtain, there were seven or eight other monks lined up and waited quietly. Zhou Moyang was a little surprised in his heart, but he still walked over calmly and stood at the back of the crowd. The blue light flashed, and the light curtain split by itself, and out of it came a red-haired monk, whose big mouth was cracked, as if something good had happened inside. This person ignored Zhou Moyang and the others at the door, walked directly through the crowd, and rushed towards the corridor. The other monk, who was closest to the light curtain, walked in quietly.

In this way, after only a few teas, all the people in front of Zhou Moyang went in and out, and the movements were very fast. Echoing this, behind Zhou Moyang, there were four or five more people. It seems that many people have similar plans to Zhou Moyang, and they only came here to join the auction when the auction began. When another dejected-looking monk walked out of the cyan light curtain, Zhou Moyang raised his leg and entered it.

Behind the light curtain is a milky white light, and it is a room of more than ten zhang in size. All around is a gray-white stone, but the surface is flickering with dense runes to ensure the secrecy of this place. However, in this room, apart from a jade table and three wooden chairs, there was only a simple teleportation array in one corner. On each of the three chairs, a figure with a white body sitting. Under the cover of the aura, the three figures were all blurred in shape, and their true faces were not judged. Zhou Moyang's subconscious divine thoughts swept over, and the three figures didn't know what kind of treasures they had brought with them, and there was no breath where the divine thoughts passed, and it was impossible to judge the depth of cultivation at all. Zhou Moyang's heart sank.

"Daoist friends have something to participate in this auction, you can take it out for me to wait for, but the ugly words are ahead, our Four Seas Auction House only auctions those good materials and treasures. If it is an inferior item, please ask the Taoist friends to sell it separately in the side hall. In addition, if you are dissatisfied with the appraisal of the three of us, you can also raise it on the spot. I will replace three more people to re-evaluate your honor. The figure in the middle spoke, her voice crisp and pleasant, but it was a young woman. Thank you for reminding me, I know. Zhou Moyang nodded unchanged, immediately shook his sleeves, and then flipped, and more than a dozen jade boxes came out of his hands.

Zhou Moyang threw his hands away. Suddenly, as if an invisible hand held them up, these items slowly floated towards the three figures, and finally landed firmly on the jade table. The other two figures, who didn't open their mouths just now, unceremoniously grabbed two of the jade boxes with one hand. As soon as the box was opened, a strong and unusual medicinal fragrance came out of the nose first.

A figure let out a soft sigh, and immediately a sleeve robe flew out, and in a white light, grabbed the contents of the box into his hand. He glanced intently, picked up the medicinal herb with two fingers, sniffed it lightly under his nose, and then lowered his head and carefully identified, "This is a three-hundred-year-old fire cloud ginseng, which is one of the eighteen main medicines of Zhuji Dan." This ginseng is enough for a large year, enough to refine more than a dozen Zhuji Dan, and it can be included in the list of first products. ”

The other figure also stared for a long time, and said, "What I have here is the Moon Plum Grass of nearly three hundred years old, and it is also one of the eighteen flavor main medicines for refining Zhuji Dan. The spirituality of this medicinal material remains intact, and the age is sufficient, and it can also be included in the list of first-class products. ”

After a cup of tea, more than a dozen elixirs were identified one by one, and they were all the best medicinal materials for refining Zhuji Dan. "Congratulations to fellow Daoists, these elixirs can participate in this auction. The three of us will list an auction reserve price for Daoyou, and Daoyou will see if you are satisfied? The woman glanced at Zhou Moyang carefully, and suddenly said with a chuckle. Then she didn't wait for Zhou Moyang to reply, she raised her hand on a pale white jade plate on the jade table, wrote something quickly with her fingertips, and then threw it to Zhou Moyang. Zhou Moyang grabbed the jade plate, glanced at it casually, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This reserve price is okay. Anyway, I believe that these things can't really be traded at the reserve price. "Okay, Daoist friend put away the jade plate in his hand, and this thing is also the basis for handing over the spirit stone after the auction." The woman said slowly.

"I know it in the next! If there are no other questions, I will go to the main hall and wait for the results of the auction. Zhou Moyang hugged his fists at the three of them and calmly said his farewell. Good go! The three of us will carefully hand over the things. The woman replied with a smile. Zhou Moyang nodded, turned around and walked back.

I don't know which of the three people is controlling the prohibition of the house, and before the three of them can make any moves, the light curtain of the door of the house will be separated in a flash. Zhou Moyang walked out of the room, ignoring the others at the door, and walked out of the corridor unhurriedly. There seemed to be more monks in the hall, and they entered the central corridor marked the auction hall in an endless stream. Zhou Moyang did not hesitate and also entered it.

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