The area in the hall is not small, according to Li Xiang's eyesight, it is estimated that it is at least two or three hundred meters horizontally and vertically, and a cubic transparent display box is placed inside, and the number is not less than one hundred. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside each transparent display box, there is one or more items, some of which are marked with instructions, and some of which are none.

I remember Sima Yanran said that in this small gathering, the most important thing is eyesight. In fact, in a way, it's similar to a temporary market, except that the quality of the things here is better and the value is more expensive!

Li Xiang swept his eyes, but saw an acquaintance, top appraiser Xie Feizhang, this old boy was alive and kicking at this time, where was the miserable appearance of vomiting blood and falling into a coma a little ago.

The other party was foaming at the mouth of an old man explaining the items in a transparent display box, and the old man nodded frequently as if he was persuaded, not to mention Xie Feizhang's identification ability, at least in terms of eloquence.

Li Xiang didn't go to Xie Feizhang for trouble, it wasn't that the adults didn't care about the villains, but that the move itself was trouble, so he walked towards the transparent display box closest to him.

At this time, there were several people surrounding this transparent display box, and their cultivation strength was above the Yuan Infant Realm, and while carefully inspecting the items inside, they were constantly exchanging opinions.

Li Xiang just glanced at it and fell on the items in the transparent display box, from the appearance it should be a treasure similar to Fantian Seal, with the words "Jinguangji" on the facets, so the full name of this item is Jinguangji Shangyin.

He just glanced at it a few times and lost interest, it was obvious that this was a Buddhist thing, so let's leave it to the Buddha.

Just as Li Xiang walked towards the next transparent display box, he found that the few cultivators who had been checking and discussing the Jinguangji Shangyin before, had actually followed, as if the previous interest in the Jinguangji Shangyin was an illusion, and it instantly turned into a discarded clog.

Although Li Xiang felt a little strange, he didn't ask much, anyway, this is someone else's freedom, or are they tired of watching it?

But then something was wrong, not only these cultivators, but even other cultivators came over in order to see him, these people didn't speak, just stayed quietly and watched.

Whenever Li Xiang swept over a certain transparent display box, these people would not pay too much attention, but when he stayed next to a transparent display box for a little longer, these people immediately made a mark, obviously to pay attention to.

After going back and forth, Li Xiang came back to his senses, it seems that these people have recognized who he is, and they still want to use himself as a humanoid identifier in silence.

"Everyone, the previous ones should be my greeting gifts, don't follow me next, each according to his ability!"

was so directly told by Li Xiang to break his mind, and these cultivators who came up couldn't help but feel a burst of amazement.

Those with good personalities will say "thank you" and walk away; those with average personalities will leave without saying anything; and those with poor personalities will glare at Li Xiang fiercely and leave.

After all, they are all people with faces and skins, and if they don't find it, they can still fish in troubled waters, and now that they are discovered, they naturally dare not follow, but there are a lot of those recorded before, as long as you plan it, it should be worth the trip.

In fact, these people were able to come to this small gathering, at least in terms of eyesight, the reason why they followed Li Xiang was completely because of human nature, as long as they were individuals, they would definitely think about it.

This Li Xiang is the one who identified the magic weapon, and there is no vanity under the fame, it is right to follow him, maybe you can easily pick up the cheap!

"Li Xiang!" Just as Li Xiang was about to go towards the next transparent display box, someone called his name, and his voice was gentle and elegant, and he didn't need to look back to know who the other party was.

Li Xiang looked back, and suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of an ancient poem.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

Sima Yanran changed into a moon-white Tencel Heavy Industries ink printed dress dress, except for the Tianluo Dragon Ring on the jade finger, she did not wear a single jewelry, but she was more plump and beautiful, delicate and indescribable, the white clothes were fluttering, and the fairy robe was lightly raised, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Boy Li came just in time, come and help me look at this item. ”

Before Li Xiang and Sima Yanran could talk, Gu Sanye couldn't wait to come out, pointed to a transparent display box next to him and said.

"Old man Gu, your eyesight is already extraordinary, so I won't go to participate. Li Xiang was reminded by Gu Sanye before, and the relationship between the two was really close after some conversation.

"As much as I love to hear you, I'm self-aware. To tell the truth, in terms of eyesight, I'm not as good as you!" As soon as Gu Sanye saw Li Xiang appear, he immediately smiled, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Li Xiang's arm, and brought the other party over with a dead face.

"Yanran!" As soon as he walked in, Li Xiang happened to meet Sima Yanran's Yingying gaze, and nodded with a smile.

"You kid, don't pick up the girl first, anyway, this is my granddaughter, there will be time for you to soak in the future, hurry up and help me take a look at this thing." Gu Sanye saw that Li Xiang didn't help him look at the items, but instead made eye contact with Sima Yanran first, and he was immediately unhappy, and urged in a low voice.

"Third grandfather!" Sima Yanran's face was tender, and her cheeks flew at this moment.

Although he knew that the people of the Gu family had no resistance in terms of antiquities and curiosities, he never expected that Gu Sanye would sell her so easily, and glanced at Li Xiang in a panic, but he didn't say anything if he refused, that look was very pitiful.

"Yan Ran, do the right thing first, and then let you and Li Xiaozi catch up later!"

Although Gu Sanye's voice could be suppressed, there were not ordinary people around, especially the few young talents who had been surrounding Sima Yanran just now directly changed their faces, and their eyes looking at Li Xiang were full of hostility.

Although Li Xiang didn't care about this, he was still a little unhappy when he was suddenly used by Gu Xiuming to block the arrow, at least he should say it in advance.

"Old man Gu, you came here suddenly, what should I say about you?"

"What is there to say, Yanran will leave it to you, I can rest assured!"

"Are you going a little far?"

"Then let's not talk about it for now, help me take a look at this item, I've already seen it, but someone disagrees with me, just when you came, just help to see, who is right!"

Under Gu Xiuming's nonsense, Li Xiang could only smile bitterly, anyway, the two sides were already acquaintances, and it was understandable to help take a look.

As soon as Li Xiang approached the transparent display box, he felt a sharp gaze coming at him, and he thought that it should be the person who held the opposite opinion from Gu Xiuming, and couldn't help but turn his head curiously.

A scrawny old man, who was not tall at all, and he was even shorter when he was bent over all the time, and he coughed from time to time.

He was wearing a dark blue brocade silk gown with an inky lychee gold belt tied around his waist, which showed that he had a good status.

The hair is thinning, the face is withered, the skin is like tree bark, if it weren't for a pair of small mung bean eyes that emitted a burst of essence, it would definitely make people feel that this is the rhythm of dying of illness.