When the bowl spirit turned around, he noticed that there was an extra woman behind him. The woman appeared silently, and even if the bowl spirit looked at her at the moment, it seemed that he couldn't sense her presence.

The woman in front of her was dressed in a goose-yellow wide dress, with a white ribbon tied around her waist, and the shoes under her feet were also very large, which did not seem to match her thin body.

The woman covered her face, but she could still see some pale complexion, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and her body was completely covered by the wide dress, so she couldn't see it, but she felt like something was missing to the bowl spirit.

As if she hadn't seen the bowl spirit at all, the woman walked straight up to the old man and took the short sword from his hand to check it.

Only then did the bowl spirit notice that what the woman lacked was the charm in her eyes.

The woman's eyes were always slit, as if deliberately, and the eyes were obscured by a layer of watery luster, and the pupils were black, but mixed with a little yellow spots, which gave people a strange feeling.

After the woman took the short sword, she looked at it with the help of a small mirror like the old man, and also looked very carefully, but she did not have as much emotion as the old man.

After a while, the woman had already put down the small mirror and short sword in her hand, and said to the old man: "Uncle Liu, this thing can be collected, ten five-grade and five-element soul stones." ”

The old man frowned, obviously not seeing the special feature of the short sword, but he was very satisfied with the woman's proposal, and had turned back and motioned to the service staff to go and retrieve the soul stone.

But the bowl spirit was not here to be a pawn at all, and seeing this situation, he hurriedly asked the woman for advice.

"Dare to ask the girl, is there anything strange about this short sword?"

The question of the bowl spirit was also in the old man's mind, and he also looked up at the woman.

It's just that to the strange thing of the bowl spirit, the woman did not answer immediately, and did not even look at the bowl spirit, but took out a veil that was exactly the same as the one used to cover her face and covered her eyes.

The woman did it very carefully, even longer than the delay in appraising the dagger, but her movements were very skillful, and Wan Ling seriously suspected that she was usually dressed like this, and I am afraid that she would only remove the blindfolded scarf during the appraisal.

Blindfolded, the woman seemed to be a little tired, and sat on a chair next to Fang Zun, before slowly speaking.

"Isn't this Childe's thing?"

"Well, this... I picked it up. Wan Ling said nonsense.

"No wonder! This elm sword is not unusual, but it was born from the law of time, and it has a certain reference value, so I took it. ”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, but the bowl spirit was indeed even more confused. He really wanted to ask what the law of time was, but he was afraid of causing jokes, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, the man who was waiting in the rest area walked over.

"The girl is the new appraiser, can you estimate the price of this item for you?" said the man, taking out the brocade box containing the "Bu Zhu".

The old man on the side was just about to speak, but was stopped by the woman waving her hand.

I saw that the woman carefully untied the blindfolded scarf again and took the brocade box, but she did not open it, only touched the surface of the brocade box.

After a while, the woman returned the brocade box and said with some regret: "This is a good thing, but it's a pity that it is broken." ”

Wan Ling was stunned from the side: "What's the situation? This brocade box can't be the Bu Zhu, right?"

The bowl spirit tried his best to stare at the brocade box for a moment, but no matter how you look at it, it should be a brocade box.

The man seemed to know that what the woman said was true, and said with a bitter face: "I can see that the girl is an expert here, but she is really in a hurry to use the soul stone, and I asked the girl to estimate the price of this thing." ”

The woman could hear the man's sincere words, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

At this time, the bowl spirit had already withdrawn his gaze from the brocade box and looked at the mysterious woman, especially her eyes, which made the bowl spirit even more divine.

"It's a living encyclopedia of the gods, if only I could have half of her. The bowl spirit was full of emotion in his heart.

After a long time, the woman spoke slowly, but what she said meant a lot.

"If you can use the law of time to generate it, I will give you a satisfactory price. ”

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't help but look at the wooden short sword in the bowl spirit's hand.

While the bowl spirit was stunned, he always felt that the woman's breath was floating towards him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

After the man was stunned, his face became even more bitter: "Girl, where do you let you find a cultivator who cultivates the law of time!"

If the woman's words just now are meaningful, then the next words are earth-shattering.

"You can turn to this fellow Daoist next to you for help, and he will have a way. ”

Everyone was stunned again, including the bowl spirit. Although he had some guesses about the woman's previous words, because he had been playing with the hosta for a long time, he didn't expect the woman to sell herself so soon.

"Don't bring such a playful person, okay?"

The man was the first to react, only to see him with an incredible expression, and then stepped forward and pressed the shoulder of the bowl spirit, his eyes lit up and said, "Brother, you cultivate the law of time?"

Wan Ling swallowed hard and said slowly, "Uh, big brother, can you tell me first... What is... The law of time?"

Wan Ling's words aroused everyone's curiosity, and they all looked at him in unison, including the woman, this was the first time she had looked at others.

The bowl spirit looked in this direction consciously, and inevitably looked at her.

But the moment the two looked at each other, a sudden change occurred.

The bowl spirit only felt his soul sea surging, and then the woman's screams came from his ears. When I looked again, the woman had passed out and was unconscious.

The old man and the three service staff hurriedly stepped forward to help the woman up, and after some inspection, they all showed solemn expressions.

When the bowl spirit was wondering, he suddenly felt that his whole body could not move.

The old man got up angrily, stared at the bowl spirit, and said viciously: "Boy, you have to give the old man an explanation!"

"Deliver... Explain what?"

"You... Did you do that?"

"Uh, what did I do?"

The old man didn't speak again, obviously he didn't understand what had just happened, and he muttered for a moment before speaking to the three attendants beside him.

"Hold him up first, summon him to the patriarch, and go quickly!"

The three service staff did not dare to slack off, two of them carried the bowl spirit straight to the light door leading to the second floor, while the other ran out of the Yuanyuan Business Courtyard.

The previous male cultivator was still standing next to him, and he had already reacted at this moment.

"Sir, look at me......

"This son, I'm really sorry, I can't make decisions on my own, but the patriarch of my clan will be here soon, and I believe he will give you a satisfactory answer. ”

The male cultivator sighed for a while and left dejectedly.

The male cultivator walked out of the Yuanyuan Business Academy, but he didn't go far, the sword was too important to him, and he had to retrieve it as soon as possible, and he also had some faint expectations for the birth method of the bowl spirit in his heart.