Nine Turns Sword God

Ye Cenyang laughed loudly: "Do you dare?"

The devil's breath roared out!

Shuangyue's face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "It's actually the aura of the Demon Lord!"

"You, you are the Swift Wind Demon Lord!"

There have long been rumors that after Demon Lord Swift Wind was resurrected, he temporarily resided in the Palace of Immortals and Demons.

I just didn't expect that the current Demon Lord Swift Wind is so young, how can he look like a Demon Lord who has lived for hundreds of years?

Shuangyue hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, it's because I'm blind and don't know how high the mountain is!"

Ye Cenyang smiled lightly: "After you get the money, you should do practical things."

"Take a closer look. Are these three treasures really ancient treasures?"

Shuangyue frowned slightly, a look of disdain flashed in her eyes.

No matter how you are the devil, your status will be above your own.

But when it comes to appreciating treasures, Demon King can’t do it either!

Shuang Yue glanced at them symbolically before saying, "These three treasures are all ancient treasures, without exception."

"I am still somewhat confident in my ability to identify treasures."

Ye Cenyang shook his head in disappointment.

This old guy, who claims to be a treasure appraiser, is actually a liar!

At this time, the ghost fox came in a hurry.

"Palace Master, Demon Lord, the mountain breeze is coming."

Ziya nodded: "Please come in."

Ghost Fox immediately went to invite him, but Shuangyue was dissatisfied.

I am the first treasure appraiser of the demon clan, why don't they invite me in?

A fledgling boy deserves to be invited in!

Soon, the ghost fox came with a handsome young man.

The young man was wearing a light green gown, he was dressed like a human race, and his temperament was a little timid.

"I've met the palace master, Master Shuangyue."

"Also, Demon Lord Swift Wind."

He saluted the three.

Ye Cenyang was quite surprised: "How do you know I am the Demon King?"

Shanfeng replied respectfully: "When I saw the portrait of the Demon King, I remembered it in my heart."

"I have been studying in the human race for many years, and I have also learned a lot of the human race's way of life. It is always right to be careful."

Ye Cenyang smiled and nodded: "Yes, he is much smarter than that old guy."

"Take a look, how many ancient treasures are there among these three treasures?"

Shanfeng handed over his hand again and stared at the three treasures for a long time.

He suddenly pointed to the wooden box on the far left: "This one is a forgery."

"When I was studying art from the human race, I learned about their counterfeiting methods. This one was obviously deliberately forged to create an ancient aura."

"Although the forgery is meticulous, there are still some flaws."

The mountain wind stirred up the demonic energy, and the moment the wooden box was opened, it dispersed the ancient aura on the sword inside.

Everyone was shocked.

"The ancient aura collected from other treasures is attached to this sword?"

"No wonder this sword has an ancient aura."

Ye Cenyang looked at Shuang Yue with a smile: "You said these three items are all ancient treasures."

"Why is it so fake?"

Shuangyue's face was gloomy, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"I looked away for a moment."

He vowed: "Although this one is fake, the other two are definitely real!"

Ye Cenyang sneered: "Don't talk too much."

"Shanfeng, take a closer look."

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, Shanfeng kept staring at the bracelet on the right.

He frowned and said, "I have little talent and knowledge. I just think this treasure is a bit weird, but I can't explain the reason."

"The Demon King seems to know how to identify treasures. Can you give me some advice?"

Shuangyue's expression suddenly changed: "Fart!"

"This bracelet is a Xuanhua bracelet. It was made by Immortal Xuanhua for his beloved three thousand years ago."

"Although the appearance has been passed down through the ages, no one can make such a delicate and ancient-style bracelet. This one must be real!"

Shan Feng showed a tangled look on his face.

"But although the pattern is exquisite, the internal material does not look like something from ancient times."

"Maybe I have too little knowledge."

Shuangyue showed a proud smile: "Since you know that you are young and not capable enough, then you should ask for more advice!"

Ye Cenyang looked a little impatient: "You are so blind."

"You can't even see such a clumsy forgery, how can you call yourself a master?"

Shuangyue was stunned for a moment, then became sullen and angry.

But due to Ye Cenyang's status, he did not dare to get angry, so he had to pretend to be modest.

"What advice do you have, Lord Demon Lord?"

Ye Cenyang grabbed it in the air and pulled the bracelet into his hand.

Click!

Crush it in one handful!

Everyone was shocked!

If this object was really an ancient treasure, Ye Cenyang could crush hundreds of thousands of immortal crystals with just one squeeze!

Ye Cenyang wrapped the fragments with demonic energy and spread them out.

"If you look carefully, you will see that the pattern on the outside is exquisite, but the internal connections are made of special metal that has only been refined in recent years."

"The ancient breath was also deliberately forged and hidden in the patterns with exquisite formations. This made you mistakenly think that the breath was emanating from the inside of the treasure."

"And the most important thing, and the most ridiculous thing, is that there is only a slight deviation in the pattern of this bracelet, and the veins have changed slightly, but it is no longer a xuanhua, but a brocade flower!"

Shuangyue and Shanfeng were stunned and stared at the fragments for a long time.

Shuangyue couldn't see any clues, but the mountain wind slapped her forehead hard.

"As expected, it's just a slight deviation in the veins. It is a brocade flower that is very similar to Xuanhua."

"These two flowers can only be seen with the naked eye. They are almost identical, with only slight deviations in the veins."

"The teacher specifically reminded me how to distinguish these two kinds of flowers, but I forgot..."

Shan Feng blames himself endlessly.

Ye Cenyang said calmly: "There are always times when you make mistakes."

"Besides, you have just started learning and have encountered such a difficult problem. It is not easy to notice it."

He suddenly paused and glanced at Shuangyue.

"And you, who are regarded as the treasure appraiser by the demon clan, have made mistakes one after another."

"You are not good at it, but you are good at taking advantage of others!"

Shuangyue was shocked and bowed her head to admit her mistake: "The Lord Demon is right!"

"I am old and my eyes are blurry. I am afraid I am not suitable for treasure appraisal."

"I hereby announce that I will not appraise treasures in the future!"

Ye Cenyang sneered: "Do you think this is over?"

"Since you don't have that ability, you must return the treasures you have taken from the Fairy Demon Palace in these years within three days."

"Whether you exchange it for something of equivalent value or on credit, if you are short of one cent, I will cut off one of your fingers!"

Shuangyue was shocked!

Who dares not to obey the words of the Demon Lord?

He knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Lord Demon, for not killing me!"

"I'll go get ready now!"

Shuangyue ran away.

Ziya and others looked at each other in surprise. They never expected that Ye Cenyang's treasure appraisal skills were so superb!

Ye Cenyang asked curiously: "Who is your master?"

Shanfeng looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time.

"My master ordered that his identity should not be revealed."

"Please forgive me, Lord Demon."

Ye Cenyang waved his hand: "It's okay."

"There is a difference between immortals and demons. It's not convenient for you to study there all the time."

"Why don't you stay here? There are ready-made treasures for you to identify, and I can also guide you."

Shanfeng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Demon!"

Ziya also couldn't hide his joy.

Although Shanfeng was young, he was a good seedling.

Ye Cenyang's move helped him a lot!

Ziya thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, picked up the bell and handed it to Ye Cenyang.

"Thank you, Lord Demon, for your help, this bell is for you!"