"I have heard people say that there is a master appraisal in your pavilion who can identify all kinds of rare heaven and earth treasures in the world, and has never missed it. I wonder if it is true?" Liu Ming looked very wide. After a glance in the shop, he asked calmly.
"Oh, it turns out that fellow Daoists wanted to find Master Chu appraising materials. However, every time Master Chu appraised a thing, he needed three hundred spirit stones. Moreover, there are things that can't be recognized in the next to let Master Chu go out." Man Hu replied without any surprise.
"It turns out that your Excellency is also an appraiser!" Liu Ming looked at the middle-aged man unexpectedly when he heard this.
"I don’t dare. I have only studied with Master Chu for a short time in Xia, and most of the materials can be identified. Of course, if you identify things in Xia, it is naturally much cheaper, generally only thirty spiritual stones. Taoists have something. You might as well let me take a look at it first. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to find a master." The eight-character Hu man said with a smile on his face.
"In this case, I have a few things here, let your Excellency take a look first." Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully when he heard this.
"Okay, please come to the quiet room first." The eight-character Hu man was overjoyed when he heard the words.
Although he appraisal of things, it seems that the cost is not high, but unlike other things in the store, the appraisal cost is all owned by the individual.
Thirty Lingshi is also a lot of income for him.
So after the man gave an order to another clerk in the shop, he led Liu Ming into a side hall of the shop and sat down.
At this time, Liu Ming flipped the palm of his hand, took out a small bottle several inches high, placed it on the table, and said very briefly:
"This is an unknown bottle of true evil spirit I got accidentally. I hope that Mr. can help me identify the type."
"True evil spirit!" The eight-character Hu man was a little moved when he heard the words.
Even the cheapest true evil spirit, each one is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. He originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary casual cultivator, but now it seemed that he had guessed a little wrong.
The eight-character Hu man's thoughts turned quickly, but he said with a wry smile on his face.
"I didn't think that what your Excellency allowed to identify is such a rare treasure as the true evil spirit. If it is ordinary material, it can be identified one or two in the next. If it is true evil spirit, I am afraid that it will not be able to do it. So, I still ask Master Chu to come over. Let's go. This thing worth tens of thousands is enough for the master to appraise himself. But the cost is naturally..."
"As long as something can be identified, the cost will be at the price you said earlier, there is no problem. But if it can't be identified?" Liu Ming replied with a slight smile.
"Hehe, if the master can't identify the things of fellow Daoists, this pavilion will definitely not accept any spiritual stones." The eight-character Hu man said without hesitation.
"Okay, that's it." Liu Ming nodded calmly.
So the eight-character Hu man immediately pleaded guilty and left the side hall.
After a short while, a beautiful maid walked in, brought a cup of fragrant tea, and then bowed her head and walked out.
After a short while, an old man with white beard and hair and a yellow robe with a wide nose and ring walked in.
The eight-character Hu middle-aged man followed closely, and when he saw Liu Ming, he hurriedly said.
"Let me introduce, this is Master Chu!"
"This is the true evil spirit that you asked me to appraise." The old man in Huangpao didn't say any nonsense, and after sweeping his eyes on the vial on the table, he asked calmly.
"Yes, there is Master Lao this time." Liu Ming got up and gave a slight salute.
The yellow-robed old man nodded, making a vague move with one hand, and with a "swish", the vial was taken into his hand out of thin air.
This Master Chu is impressively not weak in mana, and he also has the cultivation base of a mid-stage spiritualist.
Master Chu first stroked the vial in his hand and pinched it with one hand.
With a "poof", a white mask as large as a ruler appeared out of thin air, just like it was covering the vial.
At this time, the old man tapped the vial with one finger, and the cap flew out immediately, and several black filaments flew out of it.
Each one is slender and abnormal, and the whole body is shining, flying slowly around the vial.
Master Chu squinted his eyes, knowing what kind of magic he used, a vague green light flashed in his pupils, and when two fingers moved, one of the black threads was caught, and then he pulled out of the mask and placed it on He sniffed lightly under his nose and put it back again.
"Withered Yin is true, the attribute is partial to Yin. After condensing the evil, it can make the physical body cold and dry, which can greatly increase the defense power, and can have a certain increase effect on Yin attribute spells, but it is masculine by fire attribute spells. Fa is greatly restrained and can be classified as the lower-grade true evil spirit." The yellow-robed old man shook the vial and re-inhaled all the black silk, and said lightly.
"It turns out that it's really dry, thank you, Master." Liu Ming showed a thoughtful expression when he heard the words.
The true evil attribute that the old man said was similar to what he had originally expected, and it seemed that he could not be wrong.
"Besides this true evil, are there other things that need to be identified by the old man?" After throwing the vial back, the old man asked faintly.
"Master Chu is indeed well-deserved. I have two more materials that need to be identified. But one of them is too amazing, I am afraid it is not suitable for the master to watch." Liu Ming took the vial and nodded in satisfaction. But he said in a different tone.
"Not suitable for display here. I understand. Come with me. There is a place in this pavilion with a ban, which can cover any breath and withstand the power of any treasure leak. Meng, you open the treasure inspection room Right." Master Chu was startled at first, but immediately laughed again, turning his head and rushing to the eight-character Hu man and commanded.
"Yes. Fellow Daoist, please come with me." The shopkeeper Meng nodded when he heard the words.
When Liu Ming heard this, he naturally had no opinion. He immediately got up and followed the two of them out of the side hall. After crossing a small house, they walked to a stone door full of white runes.
The eight-character Hu man immediately pinched the Jue with one hand, came out a little bit, and the Shimen slowly opened.
The three walked in one by one.
Liu Ming glanced around inside, and found that this place was just a small stone house no more than a few feet in length and width, and there was nothing else except the white and crystal round table in the middle. But on the ground and on the stone walls in all directions, densely packed spiritual patterns are impressively printed.
Liu Ming glanced at these spirit patterns intently, and felt relieved.
Although there are many of these spirit patterns, they are the most common simple prohibitions, and they have no effect of trapping the enemy and killing.
In this way, he doesn't need to worry that the people of Wan Lian Pavilion will use this place to restrain them from doing bad things.
"How do you feel about this place? I don't know what kinds of restrictions are needed. The old man can be inspired one by one." The old man in Huangpao glanced at Liu Ming, and said with a smile.
"Never mind the others, I hope that the ground will be stronger and stronger." Liu Ming said with his expression unchanged after he stepped on the bluestone ground.
"Reinforce the ground, this is naturally no problem." The Huangpao old man was a little surprised, but after a single-handed pinch, a part of the spiritual pattern on the ground suddenly appeared, and a layer of crystal white light appeared.
However, Liu Ming shook his head when he saw this situation. He took out a talisman from his sleeve and threw it to the ground.
"Puff"!
The moment the talisman touched the ground, it burst open, and countless yellow runes rushed out of it, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.
In the next moment, a little yellow aura suddenly appeared on the ground of the entire stone house.
Seeing this situation, Master Meng and Master Chu glanced at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other.
They naturally noticed that these yellow spirit patterns were also used to strengthen the ground.
At this time, Liu Ming groped in his sleeve silently for a while, then his sleeve flicked, and a white cloud rolled past it.
With a loud bang, the entire stone chamber trembled.
A light silver giant cauldron flashed out and fell heavily on the ground in an instant. As a result, the three cauldrons sank directly into most of the ground, causing a piece of bluestone nearby to shatter.
Even though the Huangpao old man and the treasurer Meng had guesses in their hearts, they couldn't help being shocked when they saw this scene, and both looked at the silver cauldron in a daze.
"Does the Taoist friend ask the old man to identify this cauldron!" Master Chu looked at the silver giant cauldron, a little surprised but failed to reach it.
"Of course not. Although this tripod is considered a treasure, it still can't be compared with what's inside." Liu Ming said lightly after his eyes flashed.
"What's inside?" Master Chu heard the words, his expression moved, he immediately stepped forward, walked to the side of the giant cauldron, and looked inside.
"This is..." As soon as the old man saw the unremarkable drop of black liquid at the center of the giant cauldron, he immediately showed a look of astonishment on his face.
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Half an hour later, when Liu Ming walked out of the Wanlian Pavilion's gate again, Meng Zhanggu followed him closely, begging for words in his mouth continuously:
"Daoist, don't you really consider selling these two things to our Wanlian Pavilion? As long as the daoists agree to sell them, the price is easy to say, and the daoists will be satisfied."
"Treasurer Meng, I'm just here to appraise the materials. Both of these things are of great use to me and will not be sold to others." Liu Ming said blankly before leaving.
The eight-character Hu man looked at Liu Ming's distant back, his face could not help but be full of pity expressions of violent horror.
And when the shopkeeper Meng returned to the side hall of the shop, Master ÷ was sitting in a chair, thinking about something thoughtfully.
"Looking at you, that person must have not sold anything just now." The old man in Huangpao asked lightly.
"Yes. That person really didn't mean to shoot. It's a pity. This kind of rare materials is too wasteful to be placed in the hands of a spiritualist. If this pavilion can win them and put them at the auction, I am afraid they will be some. The old monsters in the crystal phase will also be tempted by it." Shopkeeper Meng replied with a wry smile.