Chapter Eighty-Nine: Scrap Debris Undercurrent Surging (Part II)
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"Hey, are you starting?"
According to Zhai Que'er's request, Huo Lian and Zheng Bo were to make suggestions and analyze the authenticity at the auction. However, they are now doing the work of analyzing the separation method in full swing, and they are getting better, and they really don't want to leave for a while.
Zhai Qi'er and Yu Ci glanced at each other and said with a smile: "It's okay, you just stay here, in the first round, we have to take a look at the shape first, and we are not ready to make a move." ”
"That's a good ...... for daring"
Huo Lian blurted out, and then quickly shut up, but Zhai Qi'er didn't think it was wrong, fanned the wind, and went inside with a smile.
To get to the auction room, you first have to go through the appraisal room, which is slightly more spacious than the outside, and it is no longer in the shape of a multi-treasure grid, but a counter with more than 30 treasure connoisseurs working in it, and there is a long queue of people in front of almost every counter.
Here is still a layer-by-layer filtering mode,
For a treasure to enter the auction from here, it must be passed at least three times, and it is forbidden to withstand the most critical eyes of the treasure connoisseur, and most of the so-called "treasures" are brushed back at the first level, and they can only find a way to get hundreds of pre-purchase guarantees before they can go to the auction.
Yu Ci and Zhai Qi'er had been walking all the way, but at this time, Yu Ci received the news that they were disgusted in the central area.
At this time, the ghost is disgusted, Zhengtong guò "Duobaoge" magic weapon and monitoring magic array, pay attention to the details of the venue, if there are any noteworthy magic weapons, will be put forward as soon as possible, as a partner, Suixin Pavilion will give them some convenience.
And Yu Ci and Zhai Que'er can also prepare earlier, or even cut off the beard directly.
But this time, the ghost is disgusted with Guò's mind, and the news was secretly transmitted, not to mention Suixin Pavilion, even Zhai Qi'er didn't know.
Yu Ci naturally turned his head to look around, his gaze swept over the various monks who were lining up and walking around.
The ability of the ghost to identify the treasures of the magic weapon is really mediocre, but with the blessing of the magic knowledge method, he is very good at seeing people, maybe the magic weapon and the relics are uneven, but if the person who holds the magic weapon is those who are strong people who have cultivated well, the possibility of finding the treasure is greater.
However, the one pointed out by the ghost is not that there is a treasure, but that his breath is more "familiar".
Yu Ci walked a few more steps, and "just happened" to walk past this person, further confirming the judgment of the ghost:
"Future Star Tribulation Sutra Black Heaven Sect?"
With the version of the Future Star Tribulation Sutra obtained from the Lingxi Sanren and Heijiao Zhenren in his hand, and after so many rounds of dealings with the people in the Black Heaven Sect, Yu Ci had the ability to distinguish between them, and he was shocked for a while.
Could it be that the ghost of the Great Black Heaven Buddha Mother Bodhisattva is still gone, and people come to look for his bad luck?
But soon, he shook his head: No, this one is only a step of cultivation, although it is quite good here, it can be seen that the flower lady who has seen him in the battle of 6 Suhua must have passed on the relevant information to the past, and he will not do such a stupid thing over there.
Looking at this person carefully, the eyes of the two were still right, and this one did not react at all to Jiuyan, who did not hide his "true face". At this time, all his attention was on a certain monk who was queuing, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to have an old grudge.
"What's wrong?"
In terms of looking at the face, there are really not many people in the world who can be stronger than Zhai Que'er. Yu Ci's attention changed slightly, and she gave birth to a feeling.
"I look at that one, the magic weapon in his hand seems to be good. ”
Yu Ci was referring to the monk who was queuing, the person's position was relatively high, and the progress in front was very fast, at this time he had already taken out the magic weapon to be identified, but it was a red-skinned gourd.
According to the skills that Yu Ci learned from Xu Yang, it was preliminarily determined that this magic weapon should be refined on the basis of the entire gourd, saving the effort of "plastic molding".
In this way, the gourd itself, which is the foundation, can become the "mold" of the magic weapon, which should be quite good, and generally speaking, such magic weapons are above the level.
Just thinking about it, it was already the person's turn to identify, and the treasure connoisseur just put the gourd into his hand, without delay, and said directly: "It's over!"
It's so simple, it's not a treasure connoisseur's corpse vegetarian meal, but the first level is to take a look at the material, aura, etc., there is no problem with the material of the red gourd, as for the function and valuation, it will not be done until later.
In this way, he walked to the second level, and it didn't take long for his turn to take the gourd in his hand, and after playing with it again and again for a long time, he went to open the stopper of the gourd, but it was unsuccessful. This is also a common situation, and the treasure connoisseur hands the gourd back:
"You open it and give it a try. Can you control it?"
The monks in line nodded, recited the mantra, and the plug naturally popped open, and black light shot out, like a flying sword, bypassing the counter, Sen Senran, and some turbidity.
The treasure connoisseur frowned: "Hmm, it can release black sword light, and the refining is inferior, but it has a lot of potential...... Passed. ”
At the same time, there was also Yu Ci, his eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw that the so-called "Black Sword Light" was composed of countless poisonous sand from grinding and refining.
But what was really strange was that when the monk released the black sword light, he clearly had some strange senses, as if he had encountered something very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The monk made it all the way to the third level, where there were only a few dozen people left, but it took longer, because the treasure connoisseur had to lead the monk to a separate trial ground on one side for testing and final valuation.
At this time, Zhai Que'er asked Yu Ci: "Do you still have to wait?"
Yu Ci glanced at the other place, and saw that the monk who should belong to the Black Heaven Sect was still wandering around, consciously or unintentionally watching. He shook his head, if he wanted to spy on these two people, he had a more secretive way, if he wanted to study the red-skinned gourd, he could use his right of first refusal, there was no need to delay time here.
The two went straight and entered the auction room.
At this time, the preparation time is almost at the end, and the auction room is full of people, no less than a few hundred people, and the average level here is definitely far from the first two areas.
Although limited by the defensive array, everyone consciously or unconsciously had to restrain their aura and aura, but after all, the distance was too close, and under the mutual induction, a sense of oppression was formed, and the monks in the Huandan realm were a little breathless here.
In response to this situation, the method adopted by Suixin Pavilion is: use a heart-purifying instrument such as jade to reduce the pressure of people's hearts, and it rings every quarter of an hour, which can also be used for timekeeping.
As the jade struck again, the auction began, the auctioneer was already on the stage, and Yu Ci and Zhai Qi'er had not yet found their seats, and the two were in the aisle, which was very eye-catching.
At this time, someone behind stood up and took two steps forward, causing Yu Cisheng to feel something.
When I turned around, I heard the "ho" sound of the paper fan opening over there, and there was a low laugh: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side." Brother Jiuyandao, are we destined or not?"