"Senior, please follow me!"

So Director Zhao was more respectful, and led Shan Thirteen towards the second floor, all the green lights along the way, all of them were directly released, and the speed was very fast, and they came to a private room, and at this moment there were three old men inside, drinking tea and chatting.

"These people are the offerings of our Linglong Pavilion, and they are absolutely undeceived when it comes to the identification and quotation of items. Director Zhao introduced very respectfully.

Shan 13 carefully looked at the few old men in front of him, his breath was strong and weak, but everyone's eyes were more and more bright and energetic, as if they had the ability to see through people at a glance.

"The physical body is comparable to a magic weapon, rare, very rare!"

"The roots are thick, and they have entered the house!"

"Murderous!"

Sure enough, each of the three old men said a word, basically identifying the external characteristics of Shan Thirteen, although he whispered, he was heard clearly by Shan Thirteen word for word, and his eyesight was really not an ordinary poison!

"Please ask a few people to make an offering. Director Zhao put the Qiankun bag in his hand on the long table in the center of the private room, and suddenly the mountain-like things were piled up on the long table.

"Well, there is a strain of Yin Liquid Shou Wu, seven hundred and sixty spars. ”

Three millennium Bupleurum plants, 580 spars

One mulberry branch in Gaoyang, 695 spars

The three old men have a clear division of labor, one identifies the items, one registers the quotation, and the other handles them in different categories, obviously having a wealth of experience in handling so many items.

Most of these spirit plants were sorted out from the abandoned land, but they didn't expect it to be more sought-after, and the quotation was completely beyond Shan Thirteen's expectations, and when I thought of the warehouse in Gulongpo, it would be nice if I moved it.

Time passed minute by minute, and it took two hours of busy work before it was cleaned up, and there were still a few things in it, which were returned to Shan Thirteen.

"The total price of the spiritual plant is 196,500 spars, the total price of the magic weapon is 13,000 spars, and the auxiliary cultivation artifacts are 8,700 spars, totaling 218,200 spars. One of the old men said in a sly manner.

"And what's going on with these pieces?" said Yamajusan as he pointed to a broken flag, a palm-sized stone, a bronze mirror, and a piece of amber-like clear gel.

"You don't know that these things are great treasures, and their value is no longer something that can be determined by a few old people. Director Zhao, please the pavilion master, if the guest is willing to cut love, this auction will have one or more finale treasures. The old man who quoted said solemnly.

"Ah, yes!"

Director Zhao hadn't recovered from the shock of the thirteen huge spars at this moment, and when he heard that there was a finale treasure, he immediately ran out and disappeared.

"Amazing treasures?" Shan Thirteen was very surprised, these are useless things that he has dealt with, how can they have such value, at the moment his spiritual sense flipped around, and sure enough, he found some strange things that he didn't know.

"According to my years of experience, this broken flag should be a lost Soul Gathering Flag, it is a famous spiritual weapon, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The old man who identified the items squinted his eyes, although he said in his mouth that it was a pity, but the joy of soul fluctuations could not escape Shan Thirteen's perception at all, and it was obvious that he deliberately belittled the broken flag as worthless.

"It's weird!"

Shan Thirteen secretly said in his heart: "This Linglong Fang is also strange, don't you just think that you haven't found out that it's a treasure, it's more convenient to directly hack the treasure than to play with your heart now, so isn't it a superfluous move?"

"Senior, this is the head of our cabinet. At this time, Director Zhao said in a low voice, and a rich middle-aged man in front of him looked at Shan Thirteen with a smile on his face.

"I am Luo Jiashan, I have seen Taoist friends, I heard that Taoist friends are treasures, and I came to watch them. ”

Shan 13 could see that although Luo Jiashan had a kind face, but with his cultivation in the middle of Jindan, he had a palpitating coercion, obviously hiding it, could it be a master who stepped into the threshold of a powerful monk with one foot?

"Chief Manager Luo is polite, and there are a few worshippers in Lao Guige, what kind of treasure is it, I have to listen to their opinions. "Shan Thirteen has already prepared for the worst in his heart, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

"Manager Luo, this broken banner is the Ten Thousand Dao Soul Gathering Banner that has been missing for four thousand years, and it is the ninth treasure among the top ten spiritual weapons of that year, even if it is damaged now, it is still a medium-grade magic weapon, and it has the effect of assisting soul cultivation. The old man who identified the object replied.

"It turns out that this is the Ten Thousand Dao Soul Gathering Flag, how can there be a gloomy feeling, be careful......"

Manager Luo took the broken flag, grabbed it with both hands, and with the stimulation of a spiritual sense, a chill suddenly emanated from the broken flag, and everyone obviously felt a tremor in their souls, as if they were about to get out of their bodies.

"Give it to me!"

Shan Thirteen was secretly speechless, he didn't expect this broken flag to have such power, not only to others so harmful, but also to the user, at this moment, Manager Luo's face was pale, and the whole person's spirit was sluggish.

"A spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon, even if it is damaged, it is still not something that ordinary people can control, and it is difficult for non-Extreme Yang Cultivators to use it, 90,000 spars. "Luo Jiashan, as the head of Linglong Pavilion, is naturally proficient in the identification of treasures, so he is qualitative.

"Oh, this is the Five Elements Stone, such a large Five Elements Stone can be called a heavy treasure, 40,000 crystals. ”

"It is full of elasticity, and there are five or six thousand years old, but unfortunately the ancient insect eggs in it are dead things, and only one-tenth of the use value, ten thousand spars. ”

"There is no shadow in the mirror, could it be that this is the ghost mirror that seals the soul, isn't it a spiritual weapon?" When Manager Luo picked up the bronze mirror, the whole person's hands trembled, and only after being surprised did he recover his expression, shook his head and said: "No, no, this is actually a fake, but sealing ghosts can be regarded as a magic weapon, worthy of 80,000 spars." ”

"Fellow Daoist, I'll just tell you where these things come from?" Mr. Luo looked at Shan Thirteen, slowly sat down on the chair next to him and asked.

Shan Thirteen has not yet recovered from Chief Manager Luo's appraisal, except for the Five Elements Stone, the other three pieces do not have any impression, at this time Chief Luo's question, what does it mean?

"The honorable guest doesn't know anything, but any information related to spiritual weapons, in our Linglong Pavilion and even other markets, there is an unwritten rule, that is, news can also get a high reward. Director Zhao immediately explained, for fear that Shan Thirteen would misunderstand.

"Well, I got it by accident before, and I'm afraid I won't get this high reward. "Governor Shan Thirteen resolutely can't say the secret of refining corpses, as for believing it or not, it's not something he can control.

"It's a pity. I couldn't see the emotion on Manager Luo's face, and said a little lonely: "Fellow Daoist, I give out 230,000 spars, can I cut love?"

"Four pieces are packaged and sold, there are more than 10,000 spars, could it be that there is something greasy in them?" Shan 13 listened, and immediately turned his thoughts, hoping to find a trace of clues, but unfortunately he really didn't understand the market, so he unconsciously rubbed these things.

Boom –

Just when Shan Thirteen's right hand touched the transparent colloid, the sea of souls surged, and the ice light osteitis uncontrollably turned into a little bit of soul fire, scattering everywhere.