The person in charge of identifying the level of the magic weapon was a third-layer old monk with a goatee, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and he looked very treacherous. He glanced up at Xiao Ye and the four of them, and found that the few people who came to send the photo were all minor monks in the foundation building period, and suddenly lost interest, and lay lazily on the chair, "You know the rules, right?" If the grade is too low, we don't allow it to be sent here. Identification of an item of a medium-grade spirit crystal, whether you send it or not, pay the identification fee first! ”

Xiao Ye threw the storage bag on the counter, the old man with the goatee was stunned, sat up straight, looked at the storage bag, and looked at Xiao Ye's four people, "Storage bag, this thing is rare." We bought it on the Aoba Black Market at a price two floors higher than the market, three thousand medium-grade spirit crystals, do you have no opinion? ”

"Yes! However, what we auction is not only the storage bag, but also the contents of the contents, you have done the appraisal first, and then we will talk about the appraisal fee. Xiao Ye said.

The old man with the goatee was startled and got up from his seat, this is a big customer today! Ordinary masters in the Dan period may not be able to use storage bags, not only did these four little guys get the storage bags, but there may also be magic weapons in the master of the Dan period, which is a big deal! The old man with the goatee shouted, "Shangling Tea!" ”

"Sit down, four, and wait for me to see what treasures you all bring to the Aoba Black Market! Where I was rude just now, I also ask Daoist friends not to be surprised, don't be surprised, hehe......"

The old man with the goatee handed the storage bag to Xiao Ye, with his divine sense prohibition on it, the old man with the goatee thought that he could directly tear the prohibition with his divine sense, but making a sound was not a robbery, he didn't dare to do such a thing in front of Xiao Ye! Xiao Ye took the storage bag, flipped his wrist, and a streamer sword appeared in the palm of his hand and placed it on the coffee table. This streamer sword belongs to Zhang Jue's collection, and it is a top-level magic weapon, and the market price should be around three hundred medium-grade spirit crystals.

The old man with the goatee nodded slightly, did not speak, and motioned for Xiao Ye to continue, soon. The coffee table is full of magic weapons, and the worst ones are medium-grade magic weapons, and there are two low-grade treasures! From the moment the treasure appeared, the goatee's breathing was a little short, and when he saw Xiao Ye take out a red tasseled half-moon halberd under the treasure weapon, the light in his eyes flashed even more!

He had identified this thing thirty years ago! It should be in the hands of the young master of the Ye family! Others don't know the origin of the Aoba black market, how could he, as one of the top executives, not know! The green leaf black market is an industry that belongs to the Ye family, and there are usually masters in the Yudan period. Now the ancestor of the Ye family, who has just come out of the customs, is even more in the black market quiet room!

Zhang Jue's richest collection is two treasured swords, a Sihan sword and a flying fire sword, and the two swords were given to Xiao Hanshui and Mo Yan by Xiao Ye. But there are not a lot of things sent for auction this time, four low-grade treasures, more than 20 top-grade magic weapons, and hundreds of high-grade magic weapons and medium-grade magic weapons. If calculated according to the market price, these things are worth at least more than 30,000 top-grade spirit crystals! The main thing is that the treasure is too difficult. A low-grade treasure weapon is worth more than almost all magic weapons combined!

"This fellow Daoist, the trading volume is too large, this is not something I can call the shots, please wait a while, I will report to the steward immediately and let him make a decision!" The goatee old man said excitedly.

Xiao Ye felt that something was not quite right with the old man. His reaction just now was too weird, there are zài yuan infancy masters in this black market! Xiao Ye waved his hand to let him leave, turned his head to Xiao Hanshui and asked, "How many high-grade spirit crystals do you still have on you, which should be enough to support the Trap Tiger to kill a Yuan Infant Cultivator, right?" ”

Xiao Hanshui is also a smart person in ice and snow. How could he not know that Xiao Ye wanted to deter the old man with a goatee, and with a wave of his palm, a huge Trap Tiger appeared in the room, and a fierce momentum emanated from above the Trap Tiger, making everyone feel oppressed, "I can't beat it, but it's no problem to escape!" ”

Seeing the figure of the old man with a goatee, and walking out of the appraisal room with a slightly wolf pace, Xiao Ye's divine sense immediately locked, and followed him to the place where the Yuan Infant Monk was, "Senior Sister Hanshui, I'm afraid that the Aoba Black Market is not as reputable as you said." I hope they don't do anything here for the sake of their faces, otherwise we may not be able to escape for our lives! ”

Yun Yu pulled Xiao Ye's palm and pouted, "This old man is so annoying, the breath on his body makes me very uncomfortable!" ”

Xiao Ye's eyes rolled, his expression did not move, and he said, "Yun Yu, can you empty all the storage bags of everyone here?" You don't have to answer, just nod or shake your head! ”

Yun Yu shook his head slightly, staring at his big beautiful eyes, "Didn't you say you wouldn't let me do this?" I could only see what was within a mile of me. ”

Xiao Ye felt like a weird Shu Huang who coaxed a little girl, "Wait a minute, you listen to my instructions, and if you have a chance, we will hollow out this place!" ”

Xiao Hanshui looked at Xiao Ye and Yun Yu, and said in a low voice, "If there is really a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator here, things will be more beneficial to us, he won't take a fancy to these things!" 30,000 top-grade spirit crystals, a lot of money, but it's still a lot lower than the credibility of this black market! ”

At this time, the old man with the goatee came to the ashram of the Yuan Infant Monk, and lay on the ground respectfully, "Ancestor, a monk came to send the auction today, and I found that he was actually holding the little young master's red tasseled half-moon halberd, which was worth as much as 30,000 high-grade spirit crystals, which was worth a lot of money. Please also ask the ancestor to rule! ”

The thin old man didn't open his eyes, "I know about this matter, and I will buy all their things at a price thirty percent higher than the market price." I'll arrange the rest of the story! ”

"I'm afraid I'm in trouble," Xiao Ye smiled bitterly, pointed to the red tasseled half-moon halberd and said, "This thing is the property of the little young master of the Aoba Black Market, this is what I got from a monk named Xiaochen Qing, and there were six people chasing him at that time, saying that this storage bag belonged to the Ye family." ”

Xiao Hanshui and Mo Yan were speechless, they really didn't expect things to develop like this!

Soon, the old man with the goatee returned to the appraisal room and said with a smile, "Several, the steward said, we all want these things in the Aoba Black Market!" It is three layers higher than the market price, so it is estimated that it is not much less than the auction, and you must know that if you go through the auction process, you still have to charge a commission of 10%. We can't get so many high-grade spirit crystals in the green leaf black market, so we use a part of the pill and a part of the medium-grade spirit crystal to exchange it for huàn according to the market price and the ratio of huàn. If you don't agree, we have no choice, four treasures appear at one time, don't say that we are in the Aoba Black Market, I'm afraid no city can eat it! I don't know what you think? ”

Of course, Xiao Ye knew what he was doing, nearly 40,000 high-grade spirit crystals, which was definitely not a small amount for any family, if the Aoba Black Market could really afford so much, Xiao Ye really didn't dare to underestimate him. You must know that in Yellowstone City, the public loser and the Liang family took out 100,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, which made their flesh extremely painful, and the things obtained from Zhang Jue's storage bag, except for a few magic weapons, were only worth thousands of high-grade spirit crystals!

"No problem." Xiao Ye knew that although it was said to be three percent higher than the market price, in fact, it was only about the same as the market price, not to mention that the other party had the intention of eating black and eating black! (To be continued......)