Looking at Jin Gu and Fang Ru, who were struggling to write the appraisal instructions, the three appraisers who had just mentioned their spirit in the Poor Forgetting Treasure Pavilion were now wilting again.

With the two of you doing it, is there still a chance for us?

One of you is from the Jinding Treasure Pavilion, and the other is from the Tianbei Refining Hall, don't you have any business either? Do you want to come to our newly opened treasure house to join in the fun?

These three appraisers have forgotten, and when two of the male appraisers found them in person two days ago and forced them to transfer from the Jinding Treasure Pavilion to the Forget Worries Treasure Pavilion, the two of them looked miserable with their dead wives, and asked Jin Delong with a sad face why they did not do well to spoil them so badly. At that time, Jin Delong gave them a salary increase, and promised that if the Forget Worry Treasure Pavilion could not be opened or a new appraiser arrived, you could come back, so he begged the two of them to come.

As for the female appraiser, Xiao Qi hooked up from the northwest corner, she was originally an unemployed vagrant, but WWW.UUXS.CC she did know how to identify it, and she often helped the grocery area in the northwest corner for free appraisal, but she had already sold her ancestral house, if it weren't for Xiao Qi's love and employment of her, it is estimated that this girl would have been living on the streets.

Although Lin Wangwu didn't quite understand why Jin Gu and Fang Ru were so enthusiastic, he also caught the loss on the faces of the three of them.

Lin Wangwu could only give them some motivation: "We have only opened the Forgetting Worry Treasure Pavilion, and we may need to collect some goods from the loose cultivators and put them in the exchange area of the lobby. ”

Lin Wangwu's identification technique has been revealed today. Xiao Qi showed his knowledge again. Coupled with the boredom of this half a day, the female appraiser told the two of them what she had seen Lin Wangwu in the northwest grocery area.

The three of them have long since surrendered to the five bodies that Lin Wangwu worshipped by his sisters, and perhaps what they admired more in their hearts was Lin Wangwu's Black Cauldron Master, the mysterious identification grandmaster who did not allow his disciples to reveal their names at will.

can be entrusted by the person who worships, and the imbalance in the hearts of the three of them has long disappeared.

What's more, Jin Gu and Fang Ru's appraisal level is much higher than theirs, and by reading the reports written by Jin Gu and Fang Ru, and comparing what was brewing in their minds before, they can also find a lot of gaps, which is also an alternative learning.

Over there, Fang Ru not only wrote the appraisal, but also carefully portrayed the whole picture of the sword on the appraisal report he wrote, and reverently signed it with spiritual power. It is proved that this appraisal report was made by another Confucian.

Kanaya also made a similar spiritual signature action, but Kanaya didn't draw a picture.

After the appraisal report of the two was written, it was naturally handed over to the people of the Forgotten Treasure Pavilion for packaging and engraving.

With these two appraisal reports with sufficient gold content, the publicity value of these two treasures is even higher.

These things are all arranged by Jin Delong, and Jin Delong once again despised Lin Wangwu from the bottom of his heart, and he can be called by him, the future master of Jindingmen, as a long-term worker, and it is estimated that Lin Wangwu is the only one.

"So, nothing else, right? If you want to be a little other thing, Jindelong is in charge. After Lin Wangwu gave an order, she was ready to leave again to be her hands-off shopkeeper.

"Wait!" Fang Ru roared.

Not to mention, Lin Wangwei was not afraid of the resentful Jin Delong at all, but he was a little worried about this overly enthusiastic refining master of other people's families. Because he was so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Lin Wangwu felt that he would not be happy if the sword was not sold to him. This is not good, it is not good, if Lin Wangwu wants to open the Forgetting Worry Treasure Pavilion for a long time, he should not be swayed by love.

So even if this sword was nothing to Lin Wangyou, it didn't hurt to give it to Fang Ru, but Lin Wangwu still didn't plan to do it, since he had set the rules, he should abide by them. Start with yourself. Otherwise, Jin Delong also wants this sword, and after giving one to Fang Ru, will he still send one Jin Delong? There will be more people who like her things in the future, and once it starts, it can't be closed.

Lin Wangwei is a selfish person, no matter how expensive her things are, she is only willing to give them to her "own people", such as Qin Xun, Xiao Yue, and Xiao Qi. For Lin Wangwu, even her black pot master Haimu is not her own person, let alone Jin Delong and Fang Ru.

Fang Ru looked at Lin Wangwu as if he was frightened by himself, and he was also very embarrassed, he only thought that Lin Wangwu was the pavilion master of the Forgetful Treasure Pavilion, and only then did he remember that he was just a weak little woman when he saw Lin Wangwu in a daze.

Fang Ru said embarrassedly: "I just want to ask, that, this sword, does it have a name?" ”

"Not yet. Wouldn't it be better to leave this naming right to its future owner? Lin Wangwu didn't tell them that she didn't have an appraisal because she was too lazy to write it, and she didn't have a name because she was too lazy to think about it.

"The Lord of the Forgetting Worries Pavilion is really noble." Fang Ru couldn't help but admire, he asked himself if he refined an extremely satisfactory magic weapon, he himself would definitely not be able to help but name it, representing an achievement. This is a common problem of refiners. It's a pity that Lin Wangwu is not a refiner, and this peerless sword in Fang Ru's eyes is just an ordinary product that Lin Wangwu can easily come by.

"No other questions, right?" Seeing Fang Ru in a daze, Lin Wangwu wanted to retreat quickly.

Fang Ru also felt Lin Wangwu's faint disgust, and he also felt quite strange in his heart, my Fang Ru is a famous refining master, as the pavilion master of a treasure pavilion, seeing that a talent like me took the initiative to send it to the door, shouldn't you try your best to make friends and dig me up? She still wants to hide?

It's okay, if Lin Wangwu really has the intention of digging him, Fang Ru also feels that it is not easy to do.

Fang Dun, the hall master of the Tianbei Refining Hall, was Fang Ru's junior brother, the deceased old hall master, that is, the only son of his master. Senior Brother Fang Dun's refining qualifications were not good and he was unwilling to work hard, so the master passed on his lifelong alchemy skills to Fang Ru, so it was impossible for him to turn his back on his junior brother, and to turn his back on his junior brother was to turn his back on his master. Even if Lin Forget Worry gave him today's sword, Fang Ru would not leave the Tianbei Refining Hall and come to the Forget Worry Treasure Pavilion.

Lin Wangwu's disgusting and evasive attitude gave Fang Ru the courage to continue entanglement: "Such a good sword, there should be a scabbard, right?" ”

"Well, not yet." Lin Wangwu wanted to say that the buyer should make one by herself, but she felt a little embarrassed, she was really too lazy to make such a boring thing as a scabbard.

"Shall I help you build one?" Fang Ru was waiting for Lin Wangwu's words, and after confirming it, he hurriedly went up the pole.

"I heard that you are the number one refiner of Jinding City?" Lin Wangwu looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him with sparkling eyes, this person only had pure enthusiasm in his eyes, not for her Lin Wangwu person, but for the refining weapon. Such a person deserves respect, but Lin Wangxian has another point in mind: "Will the things you make be very expensive?" ”

"Huh? It's not expensive, it doesn't cost money. This is Fang's friendship with the sword, how can it be measured by money. Fang Ru was not light.

"Oh, thank you so much." Lin Wangwei dropped a sentence lightly and quickly slipped away. R1152