"It turned out to be like this. Yang Hong came to the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce really rightly. Except for such a master, who can identify the authenticity of the griffin eggs, even if they are identified, others may not believe it." The previous person said with emotion.
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, but Miss Zhao Si, who was hiding behind them, glanced at her lips contemptuously, and sneered secretly: "Gao Ming? This old magic stick is so smart, I didn't realize that he was holding a quail egg and looked at it for a long time, but didn't say a word." Don't tell me?"
She had learned the details of Qu Shanling from Zhao Sining a long time ago, and she was a little worried at first, but after seeing Qu Shanling's demeanor, she felt relieved.
If Qu Shanling saw that the so-called griffin egg was a counterfeit, he would have said it without hesitation. Now that he has seen it for so long and has not responded, he must have not seen the fake, but he dare not easily conclude that it is true . After all, if the appraisal is really a griffin egg, it will be too expensive, and he can't bear the responsibility.
Thinking of this, Miss Zhao Si became a little worried. If the old magician kept refusing to assert the truth in spite of face, it would be a little difficult for Mu Hanyan to be fooled.
Mu Hanyan almost couldn't laugh out loud when he saw the old god stick showing his hand. That faint layer of light and mist looks quite bluffing, but with his strength as a tenth-rank great swordsman at this time, it is not difficult to do it at all, and it has nothing to do with astrology. The Star Fantasy Thousand Machines Jue that I only learned a few times gives people a completely different feeling.
Anyway, as long as one is not a great swordsman or above, one cannot see the mystery at all.
But it's been so long, it should be enough to play tricks, why hasn't the old magic stick opened his mouth
"Is there a problem?" Mu Hanyan quietly asked Qu Shanling.
"I've seen griffin eggs before, and this one in front of me is the same. It should be real, but I always feel that something is wrong." Qu Shanling frowned and said to Mu Hanyan in a low voice.
Mu Hanyan also took a closer look, and found that the eggshell was densely covered with patterns, which seemed to be made of intertwined silver threads, with golden starbursts faintly appearing in it. No matter how you look at it, these are unusual bird eggs, and there is no trace of artificial fabrication. They should indeed be the legendary griffin eggs, but what Qu Shanling said is wrong, so what exactly is it
Qu Shanling did not express his opinion for a long time, and the excited crowd gradually calmed down, and they all cast suspicious glances at Yang Hong.
Yang Hong was instigated by Ms. Zhao Si, and heard her say that the master of this song is simply a magic stick who is ignorant and only deceives, so he was confident at the beginning, but now he was a little uneasy.
Mu Hanyan keenly caught Yang Hong's flickering eyes, and her heart moved slightly: "Could it be that there is something tricky about this so-called griffin egg?"
Miss Zhao Si also noticed Yang Hong's uneasiness and cried out inwardly. If Yang Hong keeps calm and exhausts himself, there will always be a moment for Qu Shenzhu to speak. He can't say that he is not strong enough to identify the authenticity of this griffin egg.
In fact, this was originally a griffin egg, but the blood was impure. Even if the old god stick dragged it to the end, even if he was not completely sure, he could only give such an answer.
It's a pity that Yang Hong is just a servant of the Zhao family branch after all, and he has never seen any big world. When he saw Qu Shanling hesitated, he would lose his temper.
If Qu Shanling could see the clues, it would be beyond his control. These old gods have no other skills, but their ability to read words and demeanor is first-rate, no, it can't be delayed any longer!