In a place like Fog City, just having a backstage is untenable.

The key is to rely on individual ability.

As the second leader of the fog market, Wen Renxue can get to this position, and he must have his own extremely special ability.

Identification, or the ability to identify treasures, is the most important way for an auction house to survive.

Wen Renxue is a master appraisal in her own right, which is also the foundation for her to have a high status in the Fog City Auction House.

Stretching out her hand with a smile, the spiritual paste in Fang Yun's hand had already flown away and landed in her hand.

To start with the spiritual anointment, the first thing is to identify the quality.

After a few glances, Wen Renxue immediately had a determination that the spiritual paste in his hand should come from the real Endless Wasteland, and it was a barbarian medicine technique that had been passed down from the barbarian clan.

The reason is simple.

The barbarians refining elixir are usually quite rough, they will not use all kinds of spiritual fire, nor will they use too advanced instruments, that is, the most primitive rubbing, matching and then making a paste, so that it is refined into a so-called plaster.

To be honest, after the first glance, Wen Renxue was very disappointed in her heart.

The barbarian herbal techniques are extremely crude, the thick branches and leaves are shoddy, and the medicinal effect of the elixir is quite wasted.

Usually, there are almost no high-grade brute medicines.

As long as it is a brute medicine, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the fog market auction house.

Holding the spiritual ointment in his hand, he didn't continue to appraise it, Wen Renxue glanced at Fang Yun faintly, and said in his heart, this kid looks very pleasing to the eye, will it be steamed or fried for a while?

Fang Yun was as steady as Mount Tai, standing with a smile.

The elf Yi sensed the evil aura in Wen Renxue's eyes, and couldn't help but start drumming in his heart, his calves trembled a little, and the secret path was over, and this time he was dead.

Tigress won't go berserk right away!

Fang Yun's calm demeanor once again surprised Wen Renxue.

This little handsome guy's psychological state is very good, and his mental power is also very peculiar, he is not very affected by himself, a very interesting little brother.

Glancing at Fang Yun, Wen Renxue began to truly identify the spiritual ointment in his hand.

The deep eyes bloomed with magical spiritual light, falling on the spiritual anointment, perceiving the aura of the spiritual anointing.

The aura flickered, and Wen Renxue immediately got a set of different information in his heart, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart, and his body stiffened slightly.

No, this spiritual paste seems to be rough, and it seems to be the product of the barbarians' consistent methods, but the result of the identification is actually the word "fine".

A spiritual ointment from the endless wasteland, a barbarian barbarian medicine, would actually appear absurdly with the word fine?

Make no mistake!

What's going on here?

Wen Renxue couldn't help but have a slight doubt about her aura, it couldn't be a mistake, right?

The spiritual light is moving, and it falls on the spiritual anointing!

The answer came out immediately, yes, the spiritual anointment in front of me was quite finely refined.

Wen Renxue was stunned again, couldn't help but shrug his nose slightly, and began to carefully observe to see why this spiritual ointment could actually be evaluated finely.

Aurae was quick to give the answer.

This spiritual ointment is made from a total of twelve flavored elixirs.

After pure physical refining, the twelve flavors of elixir are completely integrated, and this integration is an incomparably uniform fusion, as if, these twelve flavors elixir is originally an elixir and is not refined from the twelve flavors of elixir.

What's even more amazing is that the entire spiritual ointment, from the center to the edge, is completely a whole, extremely uniform, and you can't see the kind of coarse scum or bubbles that may appear in any ordinary brute medicine.

All right!

Wen Renxue felt that this spiritual anointment was indeed worthy of the word "fine".

Of course, the elixir is only fine, and it is useless, and the key depends on the efficacy of the medicine.

Continue the identification.

Usually, an important criterion for the identification of a spiritual object such as elixir elixir elixir is its spiritual power content, and the size of spiritual energy is an important criterion for spiritual anointment.

The spiritual ointment is made from a variety of different elixirs, and in the refining process, usually, the elixir will lose part of its spiritual power, so once the spiritual ointment is pasted, the size of its spiritual energy can basically see its medicinal effect.

Wen Renxue's demeanor was solemn, and the second step of identification began.

It was still aura, but this time, it turned blue and fell lightly on the ointment.

The spiritual anointment reacted immediately, and the blue aura flickered, turning into a dark blue point of light.

Blue!?

Wen Renxue was stunned, and said in his heart, "What's the matter?" How can it be dark blue? Shouldn't it be that the color becomes lighter and becomes light blue? How can it be deepened?!

What is the operation.

What does the change of aura color to dark blue mean?

It means that the utilization rate of the spiritual power of this spiritual anointment in front of him exceeds 100%!

I have been an appraiser in the fog market for a long time, and the best elixir appraisal result is that the blue color does not change, that is, the spiritual power of the elixir has almost no loss.

And often, the evaluation given by this elixir is the best elixir.

Only that kind of top-grade elixir can achieve such a terrifying utilization rate of spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, there was a dark blue today!

I have to stay, right, I've made a mistake again, right? Do it again! Or it's an illusion.

This time, Wen Renxue deliberately weakened the aura and made it turn pale blue, so that the color illusion should not occur!

The light blue aura fell on the spirit ointment, and with a hula, this time the change was even greater, and the light blue directly turned into dark blue!

What an operation!

Wen Renxue couldn't help but be stunned, the utilization rate of aura not only exceeded 100%!

There is no mistake.

At this time, Wen Renxue had forgotten that there were other people around him, and had completely sunk into his own identification.

In other words, such a strange identification result is really the only time in her life, if she can't figure out the reason, she will be tasteless and sleepless.

With one hand, he picked up the spiritual ointment, aimed it at the transparent warm corridor, and his eyes bloomed again, and swept it over.

This time, a special message came.

After a special match, the twelve flavored elixirs were completely integrated, producing strange changes, absorbing a lot of spiritual energy from the surrounding space, and forming an extremely special spiritual energy circuit, turning into a new special elixir.

In the end, the spiritual energy utilization rate of this spiritual ointment on the elixir exceeded 100%!

It's really exceeded, and the reason is quite strong!

What a weird spiritual anointing, this is definitely the only work I have seen in my life.

So, what is the total amount of spiritual energy in this spiritual ointment, and what level of medicinal effect can it reach?

Continue the identification.

No matter how high the utilization rate of psionic energy is, if the total amount of psionic energy is insufficient, the value of the spiritual anointment will be quite limited.

There were no special accidents in this appraisal, and the results came out immediately.

Total psionic energy, Class B!

Seeing this level, Wen Renxue couldn't help but shake his head slightly, the total amount of spiritual energy was lower. The level of the suitable monk is not high!

I didn't even reach the A level, which is a bit of a tyrannical thing.

With such a high-end technique, he actually refined a B-level work, and this little brother is simply unforgivable.

Thinking like this in her heart, Wen Renxue suddenly remembered that she was now in the fog market of the Endless Wasteland.

This is the lowest level of the Nine Heavens, and the people facing it are all the lowest level, and the barbarian tribes who have not really stepped into the path of cultivation yet!!

And the spiritual anointing he identified came from a boy from the Leopard Tong tribe who had not yet practiced.

Oh! The total amount of B-grade spiritual energy, 200% spiritual power utilization, is this really made by Brother Fang?

It's incredible.

The spiritual ointment elixir, to calculate the total amount of spiritual energy, can be divided into four categories: C, D, B, A, of course, when the level is higher, there will be a level above S.

However, in the Endless Wasteland, the works with the total amount of D-level spiritual energy are actually more powerful, and B-level should be the best of the best.

Seeing Wen Renxue concentrating on identification, Elf Yi had already pinched a cold sweat in his hand.

The results of the appraisal have not come out, and the elf is getting more and more nervous.

Didn't Wen Renxue shake his head lightly just now?

This scares a little elf enough, and even after finishing speaking, this time it's dead, yes, I may never be able to enter the auction house again, my performance!

To be honest, the spirit paste that Fang Yun took out was carefully selected, and it was a rather high spirit paste among Fang Yun's works, after all, Fang Yun didn't want the first spirit paste to be shot.

But Wen Renxue actually shook his head, and Fang Yun felt a little bottomless in his heart!

Could it be that the knowledge system in the Witch Book Market is seriously lagging behind?

It's a bit of a big deal now. /10_10466/