"Hahaha......" Lian Pingchao laughed heartily, "Are you testing my vision? Then I will keep this piece of jade, and the phoenix fire plane tree will belong to you! If I can't even recognize the phoenix fire plane tree, it will really be for nothing to eat for so many years of dragon pattern rice, no one will complain, only blame me for being clumsy!"

The other five scholars looked at the wood in Fang Yun's hand curiously, puzzled.

The wood was brown all over, obviously showing signs of being burned by fire but not charred, a bit like jade, with a shiny surface and round and smooth.

There is "phoenix" in the name of the phoenix fire sycamore wood, but it has nothing to do with the phoenix. Some sycamore trees were burned by the fire at a special time because they accidentally absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, not only were they not ignited, but they absorbed the power of the flames to grow, and they would form phoenix fire sycamores.

It is only because of the legend that the phoenix inhabits the sycamore that this sycamore wood is forcibly associated with the phoenix.

The phoenix fire sycamore wood cannot be artificially manufactured, and after being processed by the hands of the Mo family craftsmen, the mechanism made can breathe fire for a long time, and even if the flames are exhausted, it can also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the flame formed by the phoenix fire sycamore wood mechanism is not an ordinary fire, it can easily burn the demon soldiers, and the most powerful can even burn the demon handsome, only injure the demon marquis, and have little effect on the demon king.

The phoenix fire sycamore wood mechanism is mainly used to protect the two realms of the mountain, and it is simply a nemesis for the demon barbarians under the demon marquis, and it has a great effect.

Such a four-foot-long and three-inch-thick phoenix fire plane wood is enough to make seven fire-breathing mechanisms to defend the city wall hundreds of zhang long.

Liu Shan'a said curiously: "Yun Fangxian's nephew, doesn't this piece of wood have a background?"

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Whether there is a source or not, it's hard to say now, if you have the opportunity to enter it, you will know." Even if it is useless to enter the Dragon Clan's main hall, take it out and sell it to the Mo family. I think I'll get something nice too. ”

"It's a mystery. "Even Pingchao didn't care about Fang Yun, and carefully observed the newly obtained jade.

Yun Zhaochen secretly transmitted a voice and asked: "I don't ask about the sycamore wood, after all, that piece of jade has a half-holy aura, how can you exchange it easily?"

"The seal of an ancient demon official who often verifies the imperial orders of the Holy Dragon Clan will naturally be contaminated with a half-saint aura. If he keeps playing. It will shatter in less than half an hour. Fang Yun replied.

Yun Zhaochen suddenly understood that this thing had no value at all, and the reason why it could be kept for so long was because of the breath of the Holy Throne, so he looked at Lian Pingchao pitifully, and Lian Pingchao couldn't put it down with that piece of jade.

Yun Zhaochen coughed lightly and said, "Yun Fang, you can help me pick one." ”

Fang Yun said casually: "That wine jug is not very useful, the wine in it is only ancient, and it will not have too high value." The truncated knife, which seems to have the rare 'manganese copper' in it, can be sold for a large price. ”

"Mangtong? good!" Yun Zhaochen nodded and put away the broken blade.

Ye Fangge said: "You can also help me pick one." ”

Fang Yun looked at the golden ring with a half-saint aura in his hand and said, "This golden ring is a good thing, it is best to wear it on your body all the time, Mr. Fang Ge is very lucky." ”

"What the hell is this?" Ye Fangge asked.

Fang Yun shook his head lightly and said, "I can't completely judge it, I can only deduce it from the content of some miscellaneous books." This ring is part of the key. ”

The golden ring was very large, and Ye Fangge followed Fang Yun's instructions. Shouldered cross-body, although it is a little weird, but it is important to save your life, and a dignified scholar will never give up his life for the sake of so-called grooming.

Lian Pingchao's complexion changed slightly, and he asked, "Have you refined the study of ancient times?"

"After a few years of research, it is not considered a refinement. Fang Yun said modestly.

"No wonder Dusty is willing to bring you here. But. The old man is just dabbling in the study of ancient times!" Lian Pingchao showed a proud look.

"When there is an opportunity in the future, students should definitely ask for advice. Fang Yun smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

Tan Hemu asked, "My stone carving with the breath of the Holy Throne should be fine, right?"

Tan Hemu held the five-foot-high and two-foot-wide stone slab with both hands, and the edges of the stone slab were broken. It is not complete, but the lines on it are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, exuding a thick and ancient atmosphere, and this stone slab is like being born in the wilderness and has gone through the ages.

Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "If my expectations are correct, among all the objects, your stone carving is the most valuable." ”

Tan Hemu was overjoyed.

"Why can't the old man see it, tell me about it?" Lian Pingchao retorted.

Fang Yun said: "Because the lines on this stone slab depict a holy ancient demon, it seems to be a giant bird, and the portrayer is a dragon saint." ”

"Long Sheng, what evidence do you have?" even Pingchao still didn't give up.

"There are strange spiral patterns on the tip of the Dragon Saint's claws, which others can't see, but if the scholar condenses his talent in his eyes, he should be able to see it. Fang Yundao.

That Tan Hemu looked down and said in surprise: "Sure enough, there are peculiar lines, thank you Yun Fangxian nephew." ”

"Mr. Hemu is polite. Fang Yundao.

"Yun Fang, you can also help me pick one. ”

"Pick for me, too. ”

Qiu Meng and Liu Shan'a didn't get anything from the breath of the Holy Throne, so they weren't sure what to pick.

Fang Yun nodded, walked in front of the two of them, didn't look at the good things picked by the two of them at all, but picked and picked up among the two large piles of items in front of the two, and finally picked out a thing for each of them, and after explaining the value, the two of them were very happy, they were better than the things picked by the two.

Even Pingchao's face became more and more ugly, and even he didn't expect the value of those two things.

Yun Zhaochen said with a smile: "I think, it's better to do this, Yun Fang picks out valuable and small things, puts them together, and then I, a person who doesn't know how to search for ancient times, picks one by one and sends one by one, and sends it in turn, how about it?"

"Not bad. I can trust Yun Fang's vision. "Ye Fangge.

"Then do it, Pingchao, you won't object, right?" asked Liu Shan'a with a smile.

Lian Pingchao was silent for a moment and said, "Since everyone agrees, I don't object." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and to be ugly. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he quickly picked out the most valuable batch of items from the seven piles of things, put them together messily, and then Yun Zhaochen took turns to send them to the seven people from left to right.

A quarter of an hour later, the distribution of the proceeds at the entrance was completed.

"Inside is the periphery of the ruins, if there are no servants of the dragon clan, then there must be a 'war statue' made by the dragon clan. The battle statue is the power to maintain order in Dragon City, drawing power from each hall, similar to the mechanism, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be slowly repaired. The strength of the battle statues in the Five Dragons Hall is very strong, and they should all be the strength of the demon king or the great demon king, but after the erosion of the years, their strength will weaken a little. However, there is still a great danger and we must not take it lightly. ”

The other six nodded slightly.

"Then next, you will take out the battle poems you are best at and bless everyone, and you won't need to use Yun Fang. Mountain, your expedition poem "Changwu" has reached the three realms, ranking first among everyone, you come first. "Yun Zhaochen said.

"Good ......"

Liu Shan'a was about to pick up the pen to write, when he heard a crisp click sound from Lian Pingchao.

When everyone looked over, they saw Lian Pingchao bowing his head in a daze, and the purple jade he was holding in his hands was shattered into a fine powder, as if it had been crushed by great power, and it was constantly spilling from the palms of his hands.

(To be continued.) )