Coming out of the Captain's Mansion, Zhao Cheng and his subordinates hurried back to the family to report the news, and after Fang Qinglong made a verdict, he didn't dare to borrow ten more dares from him in the city!

The people of the Chen family also received the news that the eldest lady had returned to the city, and hurried to pick her up and return to the family.

Because Chen Lingyu was rejected by Lu Fanwan and invited to the Chen family, her little face was full of reluctance, and she turned around and boarded the carriage surrounded by guards.

"Whew~, it's okay anyway, let's go shopping. Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief in the already dark sky, and when he walked through a street corner, he couldn't help but feel a little familiar ahead.

Lu Fan looked at the entrance of the wide square in front of him, the corners of his lips curled slightly, no wonder he felt familiar, wasn't it one of the entrances to the trading market in front of him!

There is a super left hand, and I like it like to pick up treasure by chance, and I ...... quack!

"Girl, although this seventh-order cold ice sword is damaged, it can also refine a lot of precious materials when it returns to the furnace!

As soon as I walked into the market, I heard an enthusiastic sales pitch. And next to the stall, there is a beautiful girl with a ponytail selecting items.

Lu Fan was happy in his heart, although he only got along for one night, he didn't know why that beautiful and gentle face often appeared in his mind.

Originally, I thought it would be difficult to find a person in the huge Black Rock City, but I didn't expect to encounter it just after I came back, could this be ape dung?!

Jiang Xiaozhi frowned slightly, what the stall owner said was the truth. The spirit weapon refining materials that have reached the seventh order are extremely precious, and even if the spirit weapon is damaged, it can be returned to the furnace to refine and extract the precious materials in it, but the amount that can be extracted is relatively small.

However, it is difficult to identify the broken high-level spiritual weapons that have lost their spirituality, so most of the so-called seven-grade spiritual weapons on the market are fakes.

In particular, the older the damaged spiritual weapon, the more difficult it is to identify, but it can't stop people from thinking of getting rich overnight.

After all, materials above the seventh-grade spirit weapon are scarce, and extracting them from the damage is the fastest shortcut.

"Girl, what I have here is definitely a treasure! Besides, how could Jia deceive such a beautiful girl as you!" said the stall owner with an oath.

Jiang Xiaozhi's beautiful eyes were fixed on the rusty ancient sword in his hand, and he was a little uncertain in his heart. She wanted to collect materials as soon as possible to prepare a high-level spiritual weapon for herself, but she was a little unsure of whether it was true or false.

"Miss Xiaozhi, can you show me?" Lu Fan straightened his clothes and hair, and a seemingly handsome smile appeared on his face.

Ya's skin is thick enough, and she directly calls the girl's name.

"Lu Fan!" Jiang Xiaozhi's beautiful eyes were raised, and his big eyes were also filled with the surprise of acquaintances.

He handed over the long sword in his hand and said suspiciously: "Do you know the identification?"

"A little bit of it, a little bit of it. Lu Fan chuckled, but he was proud in his heart.

He doesn't know how to identify the real and the fake, but he has a super repair left hand, and you can know if it's true or fake when you touch it!

If it's a fake, the warm current in the arm won't have any reaction. Even if the long sword in his hand is a real spiritual weapon, he can judge the grade by the degree of excitement of the warm current.

When it comes to judging the authenticity of spiritual weapons, if he is second, who dares to call him first!

"Little brother, look at it, the things on Jia's stall are guaranteed to be treasures!" The stall owner patted his chest with a calm face, but sneered in his heart: "The boy who has not grown all the hair also wants to identify the real and fake, I'm afraid that he is using the excuse of identification to please the girl!

The stall owner is absolutely confident that no one will be able to identify the real from the fake, even if some appraisers come!

For example, the long sword known as the seventh-grade spiritual weapon that is being identified at the moment is actually a first-grade spiritual weapon that has been processed, and the thick rust on it is also deliberately added to cover it up.

The sword was riddled with cracks and chips, and there was no way to test its toughness.

Isn't it uncomfortable to split something with a weapon that is obviously likely to shatter at any time, and it's normal to shatter!

Lu Fan confidently stretched out his left hand to take the hilt of the sword, and when he handed over his little finger, he inadvertently touched Jiang Xiaozhi's smooth and slender little hand, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.

The so-called seven-rank spirit weapon long sword was held in his hand, and the warm current in his arm slowly surged.

It's just that the speed of the surge is very slow, and it can't even compare to the speed of the third order, let alone the excitement that the seventh order should have.

Fake, identification completed!

Lu Fan judged the true grade of the long sword in his hand in just a few breaths, the corners of his lips turned up, and he said with a smile: "You can imitate a first-grade spirit weapon to the extent that it is fake, the boss has good skills!"

The stall owner's heart suddenly suddenly, but his face pretended to be annoyed: "Young people don't understand don't talk nonsense, Jia Mou's business is based on integrity, and there is no such thing as selling fakes!"

"I know if it's true or not. Lu Fan didn't bother to argue with him, and when he turned his head, a smile immediately appeared on his face and said, "Little Wisdom girl, I'm sure that this is just an old first-grade spiritual weapon!"

Jiang Xiaozhi bowed slightly, and a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes.

From the stall owner's fleeting surprised eyes, she already clearly knew that Lu Fan was telling the truth, and this so-called seventh-grade spiritual weapon was a fake.

Lu Fan's left hand stroked the things on the stall one by one, seemingly inadvertently, but at the same time, he identified everything.

Suddenly, his hand stopped on a basketball-sized four-legged copper tripod and flicked lightly.

Jiang Xiaozhi comprehended, and asked casually in his crisp voice: "This Ding imitation is not bad, it can just be placed in the house as a façade!"

opened his mouth to conclude that the imitation was made, and the stall owner almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

But what can be done, his seven-grade spirit weapon is indeed an imitation, and it is also recognized, and it is normal that all the things in his stall have been labeled as fake and shoddy.

This tripod was collected in a certain village, when the copper tripod was stewed on the stove, and when he saw that it was in good condition, he bought it for 1 gold coin and made it old.

"Girl, good eyesight, this copper tripod was brought out from a secret realm, and I will collect 1,000 spirit stones from you!"

"10!" Jiang Xiaozhi's voice was cold, too lazy to listen to him make up stories.

"Eh~" The stall owner was stunned, and his face was entangled: "Seeing that the girl sincerely wants to buy it, even if it is 100 spirit stones, it can't be lower!"

"Let's go, last time I said I would go back to the city and invite you to dinner. Jiang Xiaozhi was too lazy to say, and he got up and was about to leave.

Lu Fan also stood up, his face full of joy.

When the stall owner saw that the two of them were leaving, he had a toothache, gritted his teeth and said, "30 spirit stones, it can't be lower!"

Lu Fan showed a smile on his face, he made a lot of money this time, and he also showed his face once in front of the beauties!

Jiang Xiaozhi paid 30 spirit stones, put the copper tripod into the ring, blinked his big eyes and wondered, "Why did you let me buy this copper tripod?"

Lu Fan looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said forcefully: "Because it is the real damaged seventh-order spiritual weapon!"