Chapter 15: The Appraiser

Xiang Xing faintly heard a voice in the house, from far and near: "...... The headquarters has sent someone, do you know what's going on?"

"I said I came to find Old Man Fan, no, I didn't see anyone else early in the morning!"

"What is Old Man Fan doing, it looks like it's about to start, and people don't know where to run!"

"Regardless of him, love will not come. It's better not to come. I'd like to get a little more red!"

"What's the matter? The one in the Hundred Flowers Courtyard reached out again to ask for money? I said that you are all this age, and you can't eat or not, and when the time comes, everyone else will be empty!" this made everyone laugh.

Xiang Xing saw four old men walking towards this side, took two quick steps, and went to the door to greet him: "Xiang Xing has seen a few seniors. ”

One of them asked, "Are you new here?"

"Yes!"

"Have you seen Old Man Fan?"

"Just went out!" Xiang Xing replied.

The man nodded, and entered the building first.

After everyone came in, they lined up, and Xiang Xing consciously stood in the middle of his hand.

A few more men came with washbasins and towels. The five appraisers, including Xiang Xing, cleaned their hands one after another.

The guys withdrew, and another strong man came with a big box. The chests were made of different materials, gold, silver, copper, iron, wood, and even one made from a whole huge spirit stone. Xiang Xing had never seen such a huge spirit stone, and the quality was at least top-grade.

"There are more things today, and there is less Old Man Fan, everyone hurry up!"

A mouthful of boxes was opened, and there were many kinds of things inside, such as weapons and armor, beast pills, herbs, and famous precious materials.

Xiang Xing went all out to run Tianyi's true solution, and looked at each item one by one, and the name, material, and use were also recorded by the clerk on the side.

According to the rules of the miscellaneous courtyard, the connoisseur of the items used for the auction does not give a bid. All of them are priced by a person for a short period of time before the auction begins.

Time flies, and when Xiang Xing opened the last wooden box, it was already sunset. Several other connoisseurs had already finished their work, and were chatting over tea at this time.

The wooden box is full of books, made of paper, skull, leather, armor, bone, stone, metal, and so on.

Xiang Xing picked a book of cortex at random. Flip a few pages at random, the text is simple, it should be a new meaning generated by the combination of multiple mother words, but unfortunately, Xiang Xing doesn't know it.

Tianyi True Solution worked again, and silently recited a paragraph in its general outline in his heart: "The universe is infinite, the universe is endless, the Tao has three thousand, and the sky is one!" For a long time, Xiang Xing didn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence, but every time he encountered difficulties, as long as he recited this sentence silently, the clouds and mist would be cleared in the dark.

"Is it an ordinary item?" Xiang Xing flipped through for a long time, but didn't find anything unusual, "The book itself should be very ordinary, and the precious thing should be the words contained in it?"

Then I took out the other books and looked through them, and they were the same as the first one, the book itself was the same, and I didn't know the words.

"How is this good? Something can't be identified, isn't it a weak reputation for poisonous eyes?"

Xiang Xing was rubbing his hands and scratching his head, when a familiar voice sounded in the small building: "Everyone, I'm sorry! It's a bit of a private matter, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Hey, I said, Old Man Fan, what have you been doing all day? How many old brothers are drinking bitter tea here?" one of the connoisseurs took a sip of tea, shook it in his mouth, and swallowed it before speaking slowly.

"Bitter tea, you still drink so good, what's the matter, are you all finished?" said Fan Lao with a smile.

"Uh-huh, just wait for him!" another appraiser pointed at Xiang Xing.

Fan Lao came to Xiang Xing's side, saw him watching with a dozen gold plates, shook his head, and said, "This is called the Iron Sheet Gold Book, which is mostly used for monks to record. Fan Lao took the gold piece from Xiang Xing's hand, only glanced at it briefly, and then said, "It's the text of the Wind Clan in the previous dynasty, well! It's the experience of a monk of the Wind Clan about his Feng Clan's secret method!"

"Ahh The eldest brother couldn't understand them, and Murong Qi didn't say anything after reading it, everything depended on him to figure it out alone.

What Xiang Xing lacks is experience, and the books in front of him are all his senior teachers for him!

When Fan Lao heard this, he smiled and said: "The Feng Clan was wiped out by our Taizu in the Battle of Pingyang, and the original of its secret method will no longer be found! Fan Lao dropped the golden book, took another one to watch, and explained to Xiang Xing at the same time.

After flipping through half a box of books, the other people sitting there drinking tea couldn't sit still, and one of them said: "Old man Fan, forget it! It's almost time! If you go down again, you won't be able to catch up with the auction!"

Another person said: "If you want to learn other languages, it's not a matter of one or two days, and it doesn't matter how high or low your cultivation is, you can only take the time to read more and ask for advice." It's a pity that time is limited right now!"

Fan Lao patted Xiang Xing's shoulder and said, "Put it away, it's all the cultivation experience of the original secret method." These things are valuable only to those monks who have originals, and they are worthless to others!"

"Oh!" Xiang Xing was very unhappy.

"Hey, you, record it, a box of monks' cultivation experience. Fan Lao casually asked people to record it, and said to Xiang Xing, "It is impossible for the secret method of cultivation to appear in front of our eyes, and the miscellaneous courtyard is not stupid, let us learn it secretly!"

"Xie Fan's senior advice!" "The secret method of cultivation is different from other items, and if it is looked at by people with a better memory, the secret method will be spread, and it will not be worth much.

"It's all done! Let's go, I'll invite you to drink, Drunken Immortal Building! Quan is my apology today!" With that, Fan Lao picked up Xiang Xing and walked out!

The others followed with a grin: "It's rare!