Imperial Treasure Celestial Master

Holding in his hand the mid-level magic weapon that Wang Ke had secretly absorbed the aura of, Xu Jingkai hurried back to his antique shop as if it were a treasure. When he found that his father was accompanying two suits and leathers, The extraordinary middle-aged man, without even thinking about it, shouted with joy on his face: "Dad, I just missed a treasure, an intermediate magic weapon. Haha... I found a middle-level magic weapon, and it cost 1 yuan. You can buy it for [-] yuan.”

As he spoke, he raised the black plastic bag in his hand, his face full of pride.

Xu Shichang, the owner of this antique shop, is also Xu Jingkai's father.

Hearing his son's joyful cry, Xu Shichang's expression froze for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy. He didn't care to greet the two guests, and strode to Xu Jingkai's side, reached out and grabbed the black plastic bag in his hand, Shen Sheng asked: "What you said is true? How can you prove that the middle-level magic weapon is contained in it? Can you recognize the middle-level magic weapon now?"

Xu Jingkai said triumphantly: "Of course I can be sure, Dad, do you still remember Mr. He in the antique trading market? It is Mr. He, the Fengshui master who has reached the level of yin and yang masters. Just now he was willing to bid 20 for my mid-level I didn't even agree with the magic weapon. He said it was a mid-level magic weapon, and there were still many people scrambling to buy it, and one person even bid 100 million. I priced this mid-level magic weapon at least 120 Ten thousand, so I did not agree to sell it, no, I will take it back for a look, and then decide what to do with this middle-level magic weapon."

Mr. He?

Someone else bid 100 million?

Xu Shichang believed his son's words in an instant. He was very familiar with Mr. He, and even had a little friendship with that old man. Naturally, he knew that Mr. He's words should not be false. .

What's more, there are others who bid 100 million. If it wasn't for an intermediate magic weapon, who would foolishly offer a price of 100 million?

With excitement and satisfaction, Xu Shichang quickly opened the black plastic bag, reached out and took out the middle-level magic weapon from inside, and looked at it carefully before his eyes.

Xu Jingkai stood in front of his father cheerfully, thinking happily: Yesterday he was tricked by Wang Ke, and he lost 15 yuan for nothing. At that time, his father Xu Shichang scolded him bloody.Now that I have missed a middle-level magic weapon, I am afraid that my father will not only ignore my previous mistakes, but even praise myself severely?

With a smile on his face, Xu Jingkai, who was waiting for his father to praise him, waved his hand to the clerk in the shop and shouted: "Pour me a cup of tea quickly, don't you see that I missed a good treasure? I just talked to the boss Bargaining, the saliva is almost used up."

Xu Shichang looked at the antique in front of him. As time went by, his expression of excitement and satisfaction slowly disappeared, replaced by strong anger. Years of experience told him that the object in front of him is definitely not a magic weapon, because every time he touches the magic weapon, he will have a special feeling after careful feeling.

But now, he didn't feel that special feeling.

Turning his head to look at his proud son Xu Jingkai, Xu Shichang asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure this is a magic weapon? Why can't I see that this is a middle-level magic weapon? Could it be because of my eyesight problem?"

He was a little uncertain. After all, all the artifacts he had come into contact with before were elementary-level magical artifacts. As for the identification of intermediate-level magical artifacts, this was the first time a young girl was on a sedan chair.

Xu Jingkai said as a matter of course: "Of course it is a mid-level magic weapon, or else someone else would bid 100 million? And Mr. He said that this should be a mid-level magic weapon, otherwise why would he be willing to buy this mid-level magic weapon?" magic weapon?"

Xu Shichang fell into silence, and after a long while, he finally said: "Follow me to see Rong Lao, he is a yin and yang master, and he should be able to identify whether this is a middle-level magic weapon."

Only now did Xu Jingkai realize that something was wrong with his father's face, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Is there something wrong?

Father and his old man have been in the antique and magic weapon business for so many years, can't they see that this is a magic weapon?

After thinking for a while, he thought of a possibility, that is, his father had never been in contact with a middle-level magic weapon before, so he couldn't recognize this middle-level magic weapon.

"Dad! Don't look for Rong Lao, this is definitely a middle-level magic weapon, don't you even believe your son?" Xu Jingkai said with a smile and shook his head.

Xu Shichang ignored Xu Jingkai, but turned around and strode out of the room.

Xu Jingkai was stunned, his father's distrustful look made him feel less depressed, seeing him was about to walk out of the shop gate, Xu Jingkai could only chase after him in big strides helplessly, even the tea brought by the shop assistants, I didn't bother to take another sip.

Two minutes later, Xu Shichang took Xu Jingkai into the gate of another shop not far from his own shop.

"Mr. Rong, I have an item here. It was bought by Jing Kai just now. Elder He of Qingweiju said it was an intermediate magic weapon. Let me have a look! Is this an intermediate magic weapon? Artifact?" After Xu Shichang found the owner of the shop, Rong Lao, he straightforwardly explained the purpose of coming, and handed over the middle-level magic weapon that had no aura in his hand.

Rong Lao, whose name is Rong Fei, is a yin and yang master in the Fengshui world. He is also a figure like the Big Dipper in the world of antiques and instruments. He has a high reputation in the antique trading market in Changji City.

With a trace of curiosity in his eyes, Rong Fei stretched out his hand to take the item in his hand, and said with a smile: "I just got the news that the middle-level magic weapon I discovered earlier was found by a young man, and someone even offered to buy it. Buying it for 100 million yuan, the other party is not willing to sell it, so it turns out that the child is Jing Kai! Not bad, not bad, it really is a tiger father with no dogs."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Jingkai's mouth. There were many customers in this shop at this time, and many people could hear his father and Rong Fei's words clearly, which satisfied his vanity.Seeing all the customers in the shop gather around, he was even more satisfied, and even hoped in his heart that he could sell it at a higher price after being confirmed by Mr. Rong's appraisal result.

"Rong Lao, is this really an intermediate magic weapon?"

A regular customer in the shop, a middle-aged man in his 40s, looked curiously at the items in Rong Fei's hand and asked.

After careful observation, Rong Fei showed disappointment on his face, shook his head and said: "This is not a magic weapon, it's just an ordinary antique."

In an instant, the entire hall on the first floor of the shop became deathly silent.

"What? Impossible? This is definitely an intermediate magic weapon, Mr. Rong, are you going to miss it?" Xu Jingkai was stunned, and suddenly cried out in surprise.

There was an unbelievable light in his eyes, and he couldn't accept this fact at all.

Xu Shichang also asked hastily: "Mr. Rong, have you looked carefully? Is this really an intermediate magic weapon?"

Rong Fei's old face revealed a firm look, nodded and said: "This is indeed not a magic weapon, and what is strange is that there is a formed Fengshui array in this magic weapon, but there is no spiritual energy. It's a pity, look There is something wrong with this antique, and the spiritual energy inside has been drained. However, even if it is not a magic weapon, the price should be [-] to [-], which is not bad."

Forty or fifty thousand?

As if struck by lightning, Xu Jingkai stared at the object stupidly, speechless for a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the last sentence Wang Ke said:

"Extreme joy begets sorrow!"

Is it true that extreme joy begets sorrow?

Xu Jingkai took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "Mr. Rong, this matter is really strange. You should know Mr. He, right? Could he be wrong too? He was willing to bid 20 before and wanted to buy this piece Things? Why don't I go over now and invite Mr. He, so you can have a look together and come to a conclusion?"

There was a look of surprise on Rong Fei's face, and he said in surprise: "Lao He is willing to bid 20 yuan? You kid didn't lie to me, did you? Even if the price of this thing is the highest you can buy, it will definitely not exceed 6 yuan! A bid of [-] to [-] is quite good. Well, since you have said so, I also want to know the reason, so you go and call Lao He over, and I will identify it with him."

Xu Jingkai left the shop in a hurry, and 10 minutes later, he came with the old Mr. He.

"Haha... I said, old man! You don't even believe me? What this kid bought is definitely a mid-level magic weapon, and it can't go wrong!" It was He Qingfeng's loud laughter that spread in.

Rong Fei took Xu Jingkai's mid-level magic weapon that had been drained of his aura, and walked a few steps towards the door. When he saw He Qingfeng walking in, he smiled wryly and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, but It's because I don't believe this antique! You said it was a mid-level magic weapon, but my identification result is different from yours. Let's not talk about anything else, you can use the method of hope to see if there is any The aura fluctuations that an intermediate magic weapon should have."

He Qingfeng was stunned when he heard the words, walked in front of Rong Fei, concentrated his energy to feel it for a while, and then his face suddenly became ugly, because he didn't feel the aura fluctuation that an intermediate magic weapon should have.

Although there are indeed aura fluctuations in the store, these aura fluctuations are the concentration that an elementary magic weapon should have.

what happened?

I clearly felt the aura fluctuations of the middle-level magic weapon before?

Why can't I feel it all of a sudden?

That's right!

This is the item that I appraised before, why did it become like this in just a short while?

Could it be that his head was broken before?Or was it a dream before?

He Qingfeng was dumbfounded, he stared blankly at the item, reached out to take it, and observed it carefully for a long while before showing a wry smile.

"Mr. He, is this an intermediate magic weapon?" Xu Jingkai asked eagerly.He Qingfeng's expression made him uneasy, and his heart also slowly fell to the bottom following the change of his expression.

He Qingfeng shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "It seems that I almost made a big mistake before, alas, I am getting old, and my eyesight is blurred, and I can't even tell if it is a magic weapon. It seems that I should wash my hands That's it! This is indeed not a magic weapon, let alone a middle-level magic weapon."

"How could this be?"

Xu Jingkai's heart became extremely cold, and his fists were slowly clenched.

At this moment, his heart is full of remorse. This is not a magic weapon, so its price will probably drop too badly!

He didn't sell the 100 million yuan. Now it has been confirmed that it is not even a magic weapon, so it is only worth [-] to [-] yuan. This gap makes him feel so distressed that he almost bleeds.

"Wang Ke, you bastard, it's all because of your damn crow's mouth, my middle-level magic weapon!"

Xu Jingkai roared with red eyes, even in front of his father and two other respected seniors, he couldn't hold back.