When Su Yin came back to her residence, the big salt company also came into a gray bearded old man.

"Here comes Ji Lao..."

"Ji Lao's vision, big Yancheng said the second, no one dares to say the first!"

"If it wasn't for tonight's auction, no one would be invited!"

Just entering the gate, a group of waiters, as well as regular customers in the business, all eyes shining, full of excitement.

Ji Feng is the most famous treasure appraiser in dayancheng. No matter in calligraphy and painting, calligraphy or pills, he can immediately know the authenticity and level if he takes a look at them. He has never seen them for decades!

Because of this, all the treasures in the firm are proud to have been appraised by him. As long as there are treasures signed by him personally, even if they are of the same level, the price can be at least 30% higher!

"Mr. Ji, the owner is waiting in the private room..."

A middle-aged man came to meet him. He Jinquan, the housekeeper of Dayan business.

"Well!"

Nodding, Ji followed each other closely, walked forward, and soon came to a wide wall, covered with all kinds of treasures.

Selling wall!

Many large-scale shopping malls in Qianyuan mainland will have this thing. They will hang some temporary things on it for the customers to watch. If they like, they can make an offer and buy them at any time.

It's a simple form of auction.

"What treasures have you received recently?" Eyes fell on the wall, Ji asked with a smile.

"All the good things have been sent to the auction house. All the things that can be hung are just worthless items..." He Jinquan smiles.

Precious things, who will hang out? For commercial banks, it's just a marketing gimmick!

"It's the same..." Nodding, Ji was just about to move on, and suddenly stopped.

"Ji Lao, what's the matter?"

Full of doubts, he Jinquan followed each other's eyes and immediately saw a disk-shaped thing hanging in the corner of the sales wall.

Pot?

His face turned dark and he didn't explode on the spot.

"Who hung it up?"

The selling wall is not as good as the auction, but it's not a ragged stall. Everything can be hung up. A pot today and a shovel tomorrow. What's wrong Big salt company, is it going to be a restaurant?

"To the chief manager, yes, yes Song Yafei at the front desk, a guest today paid three taels of silver with this pot... "

A young man came to him sweating, and his face turned white with fright.

When song Yafei wanted to hang up the pot, he said something to him. At that time, he thought it would be sold soon. He didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, he was found by the manager!

After that, song Yafei will be punished. I'm afraid he will have bad luck.

"Three taels of silver?"

He Jinquan was so angry that he almost burst open: "I really think that the sale wall of a business can be hung with any rubbish? Take it down immediately. In addition, don't want the salary of you and song Yafei this month... "

"Yes..."

With a look of depression, the young man came to him in a hurry. Just as he wanted to take down the pot, he heard an old voice ringing: "wait a minute..."

Turn to see, the side of the Jianbao master Ji Feng, full of excitement came over, eyes with incredible.

"Ji Lao..." For the first time, he Jinquan was puzzled when he saw the old man's gaffe.

Not bothering to pay attention to him, Mr. Ji quickly stretched out his hand: "give me this pot..."

"Yes

The young man didn't know, so he had to take off the pot and pass it to him.

Dare not go to pick up, Ji Laoqu fingers a play, water lingering, palm thoroughly clean, this just hands up, eyes full of piety.

"This..."

Seeing his action, all the people around looked at each other, not knowing why.

What happened?

So excited to see a pot?

Ignoring the expression of the crowd, Ji Lao's fingers gently fell on the pan, his eyes closed, and he seemed to feel something. After a long time, his lips trembled: "this How can it be

"Mr. Ji, what's the matter?"

Seeing the most powerful treasure appraiser in big Yancheng, he Jinquan couldn't help but ask.

Is it difficult to What's special about this ordinary looking pan?

"This pot It's not easy! "

Ji Lao breathed out a breath and looked at the past with adoring eyes: "although they are all made of the most common materials, they can be made in a very clever way. The patterns on them contain the profound meaning of the road. It seems that someone has carved a road on them..."

"Carving Avenue?" He Jinquan was shocked, full of disbelief, and his lips trembled: "even the most powerful weapon refiner in the mainland can't do it..."

Avenue is the practitioner's perception of God. It's incomparable in massiness, not to mention ordinary materials. Even the top treasures in Dayuan state are hard to carry.Carved on ordinary fine iron, the key Also forged a pot

This foundry master, does idle skin hurt? How about this?

"This road was not carved successfully, but was broken in the most critical place..." Shaking his head, Ji said with regret: "if it's not broken, at least it's an immortal!"

"Fairy ware?" He Jinquan is dumb: "how can this be..."

An ordinary looking pot is almost immortal. Are you kidding!

"You don't believe my judgment?" Ji frowned.

"This is not..." He Jinquan shook his head: "it's just strange. Since this pot contains the road, even if it's broken, it should be much stronger than the ordinary spirit weapon. Why Can't feel the existence of the spirit at all? "

Weapons are divided into: all weapons, spirit weapons and immortal weapons!

Every weapon is a weapon used by ordinary people. It's hard and sharp at most. It's hard to fly the sword. Only when it reaches the level of spirit weapon and contains spirit, can it soar thousands of miles and kill thousands of miles away.

This pot has almost become an immortal tool. How can it be said that it is also a spirit tool? How can it have no spirit at all?

"I can't feel it. It's your poor eyesight..."

With a snort, Ji took a deep breath, put his palm on the handle gently, and instilled the real yuan into his body: "in the next season maple, please show the power of Guoling!"

Hum!

Voice over, flat on the ground of the pan, no wind from up, quietly suspended up.

"As you wish!"

A light idea suddenly burst open, he Jinquan did not react, immediately felt the body was a special force of imprisonment, and then not far away from the pan, face pumping over.

Bang!

Unable to dodge, he flew out sideways in an instant. He stuck his head on the selling wall not far away. His two legs exposed outside kept twitching.

"This..."

All eyes were wide open, and there was silence.