Chapter 314: Treasure Appreciation

The young man surnamed Li was named Li Tianhao, and he looked at Ling Fan with undisguised coldness and disdain in his eyes. Ranwen ??? .?r?a?n?? e?n?`o r?g

He asked for this piece of Xuanbing cold iron, and someone said that he wanted him to distinguish between coming first and coming last.

"What are you to be so arrogant here? Li Tianhao scolded Ling Fan coldly, but Ling Fan didn't give him a look, and also said coldly.

Li Tianhao's eyes flashed, his face gradually turned cold, and a cold killing intent suddenly rippled out from his body, in this auction house, someone dared to say what he was!

"If you want to know, then I'll tell you, the third-level Xuanwen Master of the Fourth Branch Hall of the Xuan Palace, Li Tianhao. Li Tianhao responded coldly and arrogantly, when it came to the Xuan Palace and the third-level Xuan Pattern Master, his chin was raised proudly, and even the charming woman beside him straightened her chest and stared at Ling Fan with contempt.

In this Xuanling Prefecture, the people of the Xuangong Palace are indeed considered to be extraordinary, even if they are just a disciple of the branch hall, even if they are powerful people in Xuanling Prefecture, they all have to give three points of courtesy when they see it.

It is also because of this that Li Tianhao is so proud and arrogant.

However, this kind of identity obviously has no effect on Ling Fan, Li Tianhao is a disciple of the Xuangong Palace, and Ling Fan is not.

Not to mention that he Li Tianhao was only a disciple of the fourth branch hall, even if he was an elder of the fourth branch hall, Ling Fan would not be afraid of him at all, since he was not in a branch hall, what was there to fear.

"You are so arrogant, I thought you were a relative of some emperor in the Daluo Dynasty, and it turned out that you were just a disciple of a branch hall. Ling Fan sneered and said, Li Tianhao didn't take him in his eyes, how could he have put Li Tianhao in his eyes again.

"Presumptuous!" Li Tianhao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "I don't know what is dead or alive, even the disciples of the Xuan Palace dare to slander it?"

"Forget it! Li Gongzi, a person like him who came out of the countryside, I'm afraid he only knows about the emperor's relatives and relatives, and he doesn't understand what a Xuangong disciple is. The charming woman next to her saw that Li Tianhao was angry, and opened her mouth to persuade, after all, this is an auction house, and the background is unfathomable, although Li Tianhao is a person from the Xuangong, it is better not to cause trouble here.

Li Tianhao naturally understood this, so he snorted coldly, and he didn't mean to make a move on Ling Fan.

"Take the cold iron out of me. In the blink of an eye, Li Tianhao looked at the maid of the auction house, and said sharply, the maid looked at Ling Fan, and saw that Ling Fan did not respond again, so she also took out the cold iron and handed it to Li Tianhao.

Ling Fan was silent, it wasn't that he couldn't rob Li Tianhao, but there was no need to cause trouble in the auction house because of a refining material, he came to the auction house to sell mysterious weapons, not to cause trouble.

"Good materials, naturally they must be matched with excellent Xuanwen masters, do you want Xuanbing cold iron, and you can also match it?" Li Tianhao held Xuanbing cold iron in his hand, turned his head and sneered at Ling Fan, his voice fell, and he raised his feet and left here.

He Li Tianhao, a third-level Xuanwen Master, is less than twenty-five years old, and a third-level Xuanwen Master who is less than twenty-five years old, what a concept this is, even in the branch hall of the Xuan Palace, it can be regarded as the existence of a genius.

This kind of existence made Li Tianhao have such confidence to talk to Ling Fan, and only then did he boast of being extraordinary, and he thought he was an excellent Xuanwen master.

Today is an auction house, and it is inconvenient for Li Tianhao to cause trouble in the auction house, otherwise, with his character, he would never let Ling Fan go so easily.

Of course, if this is not an auction house, maybe it will be him Li Tianhao who is lying down.

Li Tianhao left, Ling Fan didn't look at anything else, and turned his eyes to look at the maid just now, "I don't know who is in charge of the auction here?"

"Is Childe going to auction items?" the maid asked, and Ling Fan nodded.

"Then please come with me. The maid smiled slightly, and then led Ling Fan to a passage next to the auction house.

The passage was not long, and soon Ling Fan was led by the maid to a counter, and in front of the counter, there was an old man sitting upright, and the old man was looking at an item, as if he was appraising the quality of the item.

"This is the treasure connoisseur of our auction house, Master Gu, Childe can hand over the things he wants to auction to Master Gu for appraisal later, if he meets the requirements of the auction, there will be a deacon of the auction house to find Childe. The maid brought Ling Fan to the counter and explained, Ling Fan thanked him, and then the maid bowed and walked down.

"I don't know what this boy wants to auction?" Not long after the maid left, Master Gu in front of the counter put down the things in his hand and looked at Ling Fan, his deep eyes sparkling, as if he wanted to see Ling Fan through.

"I wonder if this sword meets the requirements of the auction?" Ling Fan wiped the space ring with one hand, a sharp sword was held in his hand, and the sharp sword was presented and placed in front of Master Gu.

Master Gu's deep eyes glanced at the sword, then picked up the sword and looked at it for a moment, and then said: "This sword is a third-grade mysterious weapon, and it does not have the conditions to be brought to the auction table, you can give it to the maid of the auction house and place it on the counter for sale." ”

The three-grade mystical artifact may already be a treasure-like existence in a town, but in the auction house, there is no surprise at all, and even the ordinary four-grade mystical artifact cannot be sold on the auction table.

Ling Fan took out the third-grade mysterious weapon, and naturally he couldn't enter the eyes of the ancient master.

"Master might as well inject Xuan Qi and take a look!" Ling Fan is Dao again, there has been no change because of this, since he dares to take things out, he naturally has his own confidence.

Master Gu glanced at Ling Fan, his eyes showed a little displeasure, he had been appreciating treasures for nearly a hundred years, similar to this kind of mysterious weapon, he didn't need to look at it at all to know the grade and quality, but Ling Fan asked him to take another look, this was a doubt about his ability to appreciate treasures.

However, since Ling Fan had already mentioned it, he naturally couldn't refute it, so let him have an understanding.

The long sword was in the hands of the ancient master, and the ancient master's mind moved, and the Xuan power poured into the long sword, and in an instant, the long sword bloomed with dazzling light, and a powerful sword power swept out.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Master Gu snorted lightly, and what surprised him was not the brilliance and sword power of the long sword, but the vague and silent power contained in the sword power.

This power is subtle and imperceptible, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that terrifying power of silence, this power is hidden in the sword power, which may not be visible at ordinary times, but once you fight, you can find that this power is not simple.

"You forged this sword?" Master Gu turned his head and looked at Ling Fandao, but at this moment, his eyes were no longer as calm as they had been when he looked at Ling Fan before, but instead a kind of horror.

"It's down there. Ling Fan nodded, not hiding it.

Master Gu's eyes flashed, there were horrors and doubts in his eyes, all Xuanwen masters knew that if they wanted to integrate strange power into the refining of Xuanwen, they must have a high level of Xuanwen attainment, and the young man in front of him, who looked like he was only twenty years old, how could he achieve such a Xuanwen attainment.

Unless, he's got something to help. (To be continued.) )