When Su Yin returned to his residence, Dashan Trading Company, an old man with a gray beard also walked in.
"Mr. Ji is here..."
"In Mr. Ji's opinion, no one in Great Yancheng dares to say he is number one!"
“If it weren’t for tonight’s auction, no one would be able to invite us!”
Just after entering the door, a group of waiters and regular customers in the business all had their eyes shining with excitement.
Ji Feng is the most famous treasure appraiser in Great Yan City. Whether it is calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, or elixir treasures, as long as he takes a look at them, he can immediately know the authenticity and level. He has never seen them in decades!
Because of this, all the treasures in the business are proud to have been appraised by him. As long as there are treasures signed by him, even if they are of the same level, the price will be at least 30% higher!
"Mr. Ji, the shop owner is waiting in the private room..."
A middle-aged man came up to him, He Jinquan, the chief steward of Dashan Trading Company.
"Um!"
Nodding, Mr. Ji was neither happy nor sad, followed closely behind him, walked forward, and soon came to a wide wall covered with various treasures.
Selling wall!
Many large shopping malls in Qianyuan Continent will have this thing. Some temporarily sold items are hung on it for customers to watch. If you find something you like, you can quote and buy it at any time.
It is a simple auction form.
"What treasures have you received recently?" Ji Lao asked with a smile as his eyes fell on the wall.
"All the good things have been delivered to the auction house. The only ones that can be hung are worthless items..." He Jinquan smiled slightly.
Who would hang precious things outside? For the business, it’s just a marketing gimmick!
"That's true..." Nodding, Mr. Ji was about to continue moving forward when his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Mr. Ji, what's wrong?"
Full of doubts, He Jinquan followed the other party's gaze and immediately saw a disk-shaped thing hanging in the corner of the sales wall.
pot
His face turned dark, and he was so angry that he didn't explode on the spot.
"Who hung this up?"
Although the quality of the sales wall is not as good as the auction, it is not a shabby stall. Everything can be hung on it. Today a pot will be hung, tomorrow a shovel will be hung. What's going on... Big Salt Trading Company is going to be turned into a restaurant
"Reporting to the manager, yes... Song Yafei at the front desk, today a customer paid 3 taels of silver for this pot..."
A young man came up sweating profusely, his face turned pale with fear.
When Song Yafei was about to hang up the pot, she told him that she thought it would be sold soon, so she didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, the manager discovered it!
It's over now, Song Yafei is being punished, and she might be in trouble too.
"Earned three taels of silver?"
He Jinquan was so angry that he almost exploded. He waved his hand: "Do you really think that the sales wall of the store can be hung with all kinds of rubbish? Take it down for me immediately. Also, don't even think about your and Song Yafei's salary this month... "
"yes… "
With a frustrated look on his face, the young man hurried over and was about to take down the pot when he heard an old voice: "Wait a minute..."
Turning around to look, Ji Feng, the master treasure appraiser on one side, walked over excitedly, with disbelief in his eyes.
"Mr. Ji..." It was the first time that He Jinquan saw this old man lose his composure, and He Jinquan was confused.
Too lazy to pay attention to him, Mr. Ji hurriedly stretched out his palm: "Give me this pot quickly..."
"yes!"
The young man didn't know why, so he had to take off the pot and hand it to him.
Not daring to pick it up, Ji Lao flicked his fingers and washed his palms thoroughly with the water. Then he held them up with both hands, his eyes full of piety.
"this… "
Seeing his actions, everyone around him looked at each other in confusion.
What's going on
So excited to see a pot
Ignoring everyone's expressions, Ji Lao's fingers gently landed on the pan. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was sensing something. After a long time, his lips trembled: "This... how is this possible!"
"Mr. Ji, what's going on?"
Seeing the expression of the most powerful treasure appraiser in Great Yan City, He Jinquan couldn't help it anymore and asked.
Could it be possible... What's so special about this ordinary-looking pan
"This pot... is not simple!"
Ji Lao breathed out a breath and looked at him with admiring eyes: "Although the most common materials are used, the craftsmanship is extremely sophisticated. The lines on it contain the secret of the great road. It seems that someone has carved a great road on it... "
"The Avenue of Carving?" He Jinquan's body was shaken, he couldn't believe it, and his lips were trembling: "Even the most powerful weapon refiner in the mainland can't do it..."
The Great Dao is a cultivator's perception of God. It is unparalleled in thickness. Let alone ordinary materials, even the top treasures in Dayuanzhou would have a hard time carrying it.
Carved on ordinary fine iron, the key... also forged a pot...
This casting master, is his skin sore from idleness? Doing this
"This avenue was not successfully carved, but was broken at the most critical place..." Shaking his head, Mr. Ji said with regret: "If it had not been broken, at least it would have been an immortal weapon!"
"Immortal weapon?" He Jinquan was dumbfounded: "How is this possible..."
A pot that looks ordinary is almost a magical weapon, are you kidding me
"You don't believe my judgment?" Mr. Ji frowned.
"It's not that..." He Jinquan shook his head quickly: "I just feel strange. Since this pot contains the Great Dao, even if it is broken, it should be much more powerful than ordinary spiritual weapons. Why... I can't feel the spirit of the weapon at all. exist?"
Weapons are divided into: mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, and fairy weapons!
Mortal weapons are weapons used by mortals. They are hard and sharp at best. If you want to fly with a sword, it is difficult to do it. Only when you reach the level of a spiritual weapon and contain spirituality, can you fly thousands of miles and kill people thousands of miles away.
This pot has almost become an immortal weapon. It is a spiritual weapon after all. How come it has no spirituality at all
"You can't feel it because your eyesight is too poor..."
With a snort, Mr. Ji took a deep breath, placed his palm gently on the handle, and poured the true energy into his body: "Ji Feng, please ask the pot spirit to show its power!"
Buzz!
After the words ended, the pan lying flat on the ground began to float quietly without any wind.
"as you wish!"
A faint thought suddenly exploded. Before He Jinquan could react, he immediately felt that his body was imprisoned by a special force, and then a pan not far away was pulled towards his face.
Bang!
Unable to dodge, he flew out sideways in an instant and landed on the sales wall not far away. His two exposed legs kept twitching.
"this… "
Everyone's eyes widened, and there was silence all around.
(End of chapter)