After Wan Ling entered the Yuanyuan Business Courtyard, he first looked around.

This is obviously a business academy opened here by a big force, both in terms of decoration and scale, it is the first time in his life.

The commercial courtyard has five floors, but each floor is nearly three stories tall from the other buildings.

There are no furnishings in the center of the hall on the first floor, which looks very empty, and above it is a magic lamp glowing with water. When the bowl spirit saw this magic lamp, he couldn't help but think of the water soul spirit he encountered when he was in the middle of the Five Elements Heaven, but the volume difference between the two was 108,000 miles.

Walk straight in, roughly divided into three areas.

Directly opposite the gate is a trading desk, which is very luxuriously furnished. In this environment, the two sides of the transaction are not like a transaction, but more like a conversation.

A low earthen Fang Ding separates the positions of the two sides of the transaction, and four pots of flowers are arranged on each side, and the bowl spirit can't see what kind of flower it is, the fragrance of the flowers is very light, but it is very refreshing.

On the left side is an area for the sale of goods, most of which are placed in the vessels, and although the bowl spirit cannot see the items on display there, the brilliance of the surface of these vessels alone knows that they are extraordinary.

On the right side is a temporary resting place for cultivators, which is very emotionally furnished. The bowl spirit even saw something strange in it. Although his memory is gone, his instinct is still there. The bowl spirit guessed that there might be some other special services there, but there were no cultivators entering for the time being, so I couldn't see why.

At the far end of the rest area is a light door, which should lead to the second floor, but unfortunately the bowl spirit is not qualified to go up yet.

At this moment, there was only one cultivator at the trading desk, but there were three service personnel receiving him, and the two sides were discussing something fiercely.

The bowl spirit had nothing to do, and after staying on the side for a while, he heard that this cultivator seemed to want to redeem something, but he couldn't afford the ransom, and was discussing it with the staff of the business academy.

Although he could not afford the ransom, he was willing to take out another object in his place, but this object was too strange for the appraisers of the merchant academy to understand at all, so that he could not value it.

"Don't you have any other appraisers? I don't even recognize Bu Zhu, what kind of business institute do you open?" The man was already a little angry when he saw that the discussion had been fruitless for a long time.

The bowl spirit looked at the top of the trading party, where a brocade box was placed, presumably the so-called "divination bead" inside.

"This son is not in a hurry, there are naturally appraisers in my business academy who recognize this thing, but he is not in Huiyuan City for the time being, so it is better to ......"

"You mean I won't be able to retrieve my saber without your appraiser coming, right?"

"That's not what we meant, just ......"

"Hmph, let me tell you, the final battle is about to start in a month, you should know what this means for a cultivator, if you really misunderstand my business, someone will naturally come to your business academy to talk about it. ”

"This ......" The three service personnel were all ordinary cultivators, of course they knew who could participate in the final battle, but with their authority, they couldn't make their own decisions.

After a while, an old man suddenly walked out from behind, only to see him come to one of the attendants, whisper a few words, and then leave.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and then he said to the male cultivator: "Childe, please go to the rest area for a while, and the appraiser will be there soon." ”

The man looked at the service staff suspiciously, and then reluctantly retreated to the side rest area to wait.

Seeing that it was finally his turn, Wan Lingqi stepped forward unhurriedly, and after hesitating for a while, he did not take out the wooden dagger, but took out the mirror he had bought earlier.

"Can you please ask your appraiser to help me see how much this thing is worth?"

The service staff took the mirror and looked at it, his expression was confused, and then he realized. Although he had already made a judgment in his heart, he still politely invited the appraiser. Wan Ling found that the appraiser who came out was the old man who had just spoken.

The old man took the mirror from the hand of the service staff and looked at it, couldn't help frowning, and then took out a smaller mirror, looking at the big mirror through the small mirror, which looked very professional.

After a moment, the old man put down the two mirrors in his hand and returned the one of the bowl spirit to him.

"This son, I'm really sorry, we don't accept this mirror. ”

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"Because I really can't value it. ”

Wan Ling was about to ask the other party why, but found that the service staff behind the old man was snickering, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

"Are you really deceived? This thing is worthless?"

Wan Ling was not reconciled, and pointed to the frame and said to the old man: "Old man, can you explain to the younger generation the materials of this frame and its function?"

The old man didn't know why, but he still maintained good professional habits, and said patiently: "This is elm, which is very common in the divine realm, and because of its good waterproof effect, it is mostly used for furniture in the mortal world, and can also be used for women's decoration, but in the world of cultivation...... I'm afraid it can only be used for this frame. ”

The old man said vaguely, but in fact, the bowl spirit could still hear from it that this mirror was actually from the mortal world.

Wan Ling felt that his throat was a little blocked, and his heart turned a thousand times. The old man was reasonable, and there was really nothing to refute, so the bowl spirit trembled and took out his wooden short sword.

"Sir, can you help the juniors take another look at this?"

The old man's eyes lit up, as if he had never seen such a novelty. The bowl spirit found a glimmer of hope from the light in the old man's eyes, but as soon as the light of hope was ignited, it was extinguished by the old man's words.

"There must have been such a large piece of elm, it must have grown for thousands of years!" exclaimed the old man.

"I'm X! Why is it elm again?

Wan Ling complained bitterly in his heart, but he was not reconciled: "Old man, if you take a closer look, does it have no other characteristics?"

Wan Ling's words reminded the old man, I don't know if it was because of the failure of the previous identification of "Bu Zhu", the old man seemed much more cautious, and took out the small mirror again to observe.

The old man looked very carefully this time, and did not let go of any trace on the short sword, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing, not knowing what he was thinking, but he just refused to speak, and the bowl spirit waited beside him in a hurry.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded behind the bowl spirit, this voice was slightly low, with a deep magnetism, as if it sounded in the bowl spirit's mind.

"Uncle Liu, let me see. ”