Imperial Treasure Celestial Master

In the face of many criticisms, Wang Ke stood still, his indifferent expression seemed like a sculpture, and there was no emotion in his face with sharp edges and corners, as if carved by a knife and an axe.

Just like the people around, the object of discussion is not him.

He could hold his breath, but Xu Jingkai couldn't hold his breath, especially after being praised by his father Xu Shichang in public, he looked at Wang Ke flaunting his might, laughed loudly and shouted: "My surname is Wang, let's see you this time!" How to fight back, I really don't believe it, you can also pick two magic weapons later, haha... I have carefully identified the items that the referees have not rated yet, and there is nothing at all It’s a magic weapon, you want to win me? Go and make your spring and autumn dream!”

"The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry. The result has not yet come out. It is too early to say anything. Now you can continue to be arrogant, so that you won't be able to laugh later, and you will feel aggrieved and uncomfortable." Wang Ke was neither salty nor weak. Said, without even looking at Xu Jingkai.

"Arrogance, let's see how long you can go crazy!" Xu Jingkai sneered.

Bai Ruochen, who was more than ten meters away from Wang Kezu, had sparkles in his eyes. No one knew what a huge turmoil was happening in his heart at this moment, and even he himself had an unbelievable mentality. To host, I am afraid that at this time he has already pulled Wang Ke and shouted the word "worship".

For the [-] items sent this time, he is very clear about almost every one of them. He has become the first person to know the result of the item name selected on the piece of paper Wang Ke handed him.

In the past, he only knew that Wang Ke was lucky and talented. If he worked hard to learn about antiques and magic weapons in the future, he would have great achievements and would be a potential stock for him.

But he never dreamed that Wang Ke was so powerful.

Xu Jingkai's arrogant and complacent face seemed to him like a bawdy and ignorant clown.

The remarks of those around him made him completely speechless, and even made him lose his mood to despise the audience with sarcasm in their tone.

Twelve yin and yang master-level referees, more than half white in each grade, are already concentrated in front of the painting at this moment, each with a look of surprise on their faces, appraising the grade of the painting .

"I'm sure that this painting is definitely of the grade of an intermediate magic weapon, and it's definitely from the hands of a master painter." One of the white-haired old men, after careful observation, resolutely with excitement Said.

"That's right, it's indeed an intermediate magic weapon. It's a beautiful picture scroll. The mountains and rivers contain the aura of bell spirits. With the gathering point of the Fengshui array on the head, it can absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth independently, to gather the spirit and refresh the mind, and eventually evolve the magic weapon. And it's for sure. Yes, this painting must have been hung in the room of a certain eminent monk, receiving the influence of incense and the nourishment of spiritual energy." Another old man said loudly excitedly.

The loud speech of the two of them made everyone around them quiet.

Everyone, with a look of shock on their faces, looked at the twelve yin and yang master level referees, their eyes shone with unbelievable light.

Intermediate magic weapon?

Among these twenty items, there is an intermediate magic weapon?

Everyone held their breath, looked at the twelve old men without blinking their eyes, and even tried to use their own sight to penetrate the twelve old men gathered together, hoping to see the picture scroll.

Intermediate magic weapon!

How much it is worth, almost everyone knows that the price of this painting may exceed one million or more.

Suddenly, nearly a thousand onlookers around thought of what Bai Ruochen from Fuxuan Hall had said before. Could it be that this magic weapon was just a surprise for them?

If it really refers to this magic weapon, then it is really a so-called surprise!

The twelve yin and yang judges finally came to the final conclusion after muttering and deliberating:

"Everyone, after the identification of many of us, this is a middle-level magic weapon. Because of its special nature and its good condition, we price it at about 120 million." One of the old men with white hair announced loudly.

Of course!

The surrounding crowd boiled, and everyone looked at the picked up scroll with fiery eyes, and even many people showed greed in their eyes.

And the person with the worst complexion is Xu Jingkai.

At this moment, when Xu Jingkai heard the old man's words, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by nervousness.

He was in panic, in fear.

Because he was afraid that Wang Ke would pick this painting, you know, the price of this painting was set at around 120 million!If Wang Ke really picked this painting, he wouldn't need to identify the items behind it, and he would have lost the game directly.

Compared with 28 and 120 million, the difference is more than four times.

Bai Ruochen turned around, glanced at Xu Jingkai, and then slowly glanced at the surrounding people, then raised the paper in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The first magic weapon Wang Ke chose was this middle-level magic weapon. Calligraphy and painting."

boom……

The crowd broke out into a huge commotion once again.The exclamation was continuous, and the sound of gasping was even more continuous.Everyone had an unbelievable light, looking at Wang Ke whose expression hadn't changed at all, their eyes were full of complex colors.

Those who satirized Wang Ke before, and those who praised Xu Jingkai before, all showed shame on their faces at this time. They never dreamed that a clerk in a small antique shop could pick out an intermediate magic weapon , able to win Xu Jingkai who has a good family.

"It's really blinding my dog's eyes. It turns out that Wang Ke is the real person who doesn't show his face! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house today."

"Talent! It's really lucky to be able to choose a middle-level magic weapon. Could it be that he picked it randomly and gave it to Mengzhong?"

"Experts always hide in the city, and today I really saw the truth of this sentence. This young man named Wang Ke is not simple."

"It's amazing. A mid-level magic weapon directly won the opponent. I really want to see what the other item he picked is. I really don't believe it. He can be so lucky with both items!"

"Luck is only temporary, I'm afraid he also has real talents!"

"..."

Wang Ke didn't seem to hear the admiration from the surrounding crowd, and looked at the twelve yin and yang judges with unchanged expression, because he also had huge doubts in his heart now.

The white gas contained in the magic weapon is an elementary magic weapon.

What is contained in that painting is red gas, which is identified as an intermediate magic weapon.

What about the other one?

The brown tortoise contains light orange gas, what grade is it?Could it be of a higher grade than that middle-rank magic weapon picture scroll?

Accepting the challenge, he just wanted to solve the trouble, and wanted to crush Xu Jingkai in one go, so that he would stop pestering himself and Li Ruoxi like flies in the future.

But now, his mind is not on this aspect at all, but he is eager to know whether the conclusion brought by his supernatural eyes is true or not, and whether the color of the aura contained in the magic weapon can be judged. Grade level?

Xu Jingkai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his pale complexion instantly turned to ashes, and the muscles tensed up due to tension also collapsed in an instant. If he was not sitting in a wheelchair, his body would have been limp and limp. on the ground.

Finished!

I am completely finished!

How could Wang Ke choose the calligraphy and painting of middle-level magic weapon?How could he have such great strength?

If you lose, you have to kneel down in front of the opponent and call him grandpa.

The bet he made at the beginning made his heart seem to be being cut continuously by countless sharp knives, making his heart seem to be torn into pieces by countless pairs of powerful hands.

Heart like ashes, face like white paper.

His body slowly slipped from the wheelchair, and finally he slid to the point where he sat paralyzed on the icy road.

Xu Jingkai's father, Xu Shichang, was also dumbfounded at this time. He never dreamed that the ending would be like this. His son picked out two magic weapons, which made him very excited, but who knew that he had just stepped into heaven? The site was ruthlessly demoted to hell. This huge gap made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

The old body trembled a few times, looking at his son's distraught and hopeless appearance, he, who was always rational, finally couldn't control himself, and took a few strides, his eyes were filled with deep anger, looking at ten The two referees shouted loudly: "Everyone, you have to look carefully, is this painting really an intermediate magic weapon?"

The twelve referees immediately showed dissatisfaction with Xu Shichang's questioning and his provocative tone. One of the old men snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If all 12 of us misread at the same time, then this mid-level Magical artifacts are probably even more difficult. Who are you?"

Xu Shichang said in a deep voice: "I am Xu Jingkai's father, I wonder if you can let me observe this calligraphy and painting?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "Since you don't trust us, you can check it yourself, but we agreed in advance that if you check and come to the same conclusion as us, then you have to apologize to us."

Xu Shichang hesitated for a while, seeing the angry look on the old man's face, he was shocked in his heart.

How could he tell whether the painting was an intermediate magic weapon?You know, he is not a Feng Shui master, and he has not even reached the threshold of an implement master.

Realizing that he lost control due to anger and made irrational actions and uttered irrational words just now, Xu Shichang secretly regretted in his heart, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his old face, and he said submissively: "Masters! , Sorry sorry, I was too impulsive just now, all my mistakes are my fault, I hope you can forgive me a lot. How can I identify a middle-level magic weapon for something! Forget it, I won’t come out to embarrass people, I naturally believe what the masters say."

The twelve white-haired old men heard Xu Shichang's words. Even if they were dissatisfied, they couldn't refuse at this time. Therefore, the old man who spoke before just glared at Xu Shichang, snorted coldly, and then turned around. The head said: "There are still a lot of antiques in the back. Let's continue to look and try to see if we can find any good things."

The surrounding atmosphere slowly quieted down, because everyone was waiting and waiting to see if there was anything better.

A faint sigh came out in the quiet atmosphere:

"Standing high, fell hard! Just now, the kid surnamed Xu still had the haughty look of a villain, but in the blink of an eye, he was defeated so badly that he couldn't even raise his head. This is really a turn of events. , bad luck found him."

[It's the second-to-last day on the new book list, brothers stand up!