Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 155: Desperation (3/3)

Ian is more than able to identify so many details.

He didn't even wait for Mr. Yinfang's guards to open the box before he knew what was inside.

The specific effects range from the type of source quality to the amount of the basic unit of source quality.

And when the magic vegetation was placed on the identification table in front of him, what he could see was clearer.

Silver-blue brilliance flowed in his eyes, and Ian took a closer look.

This brand-new magic plant that no one knows looks like long beard grass, a small plant that looks like a miniature willow tree, with thin hairs on a whisker-shaped leaf, which is white and green.

But this magic plant is different - it has a translucent texture throughout, only the center has an extremely gorgeous bright cyan color, and its pure white fluff seems to be alive, and it will constantly gather and unfold rhythmically, stirring Touching the natural spiritual energy field between heaven and earth.

"Dark blue, purple, just a little bit away from the sublimation plant of the second energy level... It seems that I want to suggest Mr. Yinfang or the buyer to find a good place to keep it after buying it. This is obviously not it. The limit, and even far from it.”

"The activation and accelerated growth of the surrounding magic plants in the maze really gave birth to something extraordinary."

After evaluating it in his heart, Ian didn't intend to just rely on the identification ability of the silver chip to directly explode all the data.

If you really do that, you're not a genius, but a monster, and you can't predict the future like this.

At least put on a show.

"The silver chip is a good assistant, so there is no need to use it for everything."

Ian put on his gloves, and then moved the magic plant to a sealed instrument aside.

The alchemy instrument called 'Hanging Mist Vessel' can create a small-scale natural psionic vacuum. The interior of the entire container, so that the influence of natural spiritual energy can be isolated.

At this time, if something with spontaneous source quality and spiritual energy response is placed in it, you can clearly see the source quality response and flow of this thing, and even the color and texture.

Experienced appraisers can predict the effect of the source quality just by observing the color, richness, flow rate and texture of the source quality.

It is said that in some large-scale alchemy laboratories, there is even a 'mist chamber' the size of a room, where alchemists study the essence of the world, the truths related to source matter and spiritual energy.

Ian can't even afford a mist chamber, not to mention a mist chamber. When needed, he can only go to the alchemy studio in the new city to apply for it, or borrow a small mist chamber from the Harrison Pharmacy. fog dish.

Put the magic plant in it and activate the device. Pale white and almost transparent element mist filled the square vessel.

And one after another overlapping and intertwining, roughly presenting a ring-shaped wave of source quality, it was released from the transparent long bearded grass.

"Start detecting pure source quality."

After narrowing his eyes and observing carefully, Ian used his own source quality, which belonged to the 'True Form of the Wavesinger', to start the appraisal.

The light blue source quality gushed out from the young man's fingertips, poured into the container along the channel left by the mist vessel for the appraiser, and came into contact with the pure source quality of the magic plant.

All appraisers, whether they are sublimators or psykers, all in all, it is extremely difficult for an alchemist at the incompetent level to become an appraiser, because they can't even accurately sense the fluctuations of the source quality, let alone observe Down to the finer details.

Ian originally only relied on psychic observations, so he deliberately missed a few innocuous appraisal results, showing his immaturity.

And half a year ago, after he became a legitimate sublimator, Ian never made a mistake in the appraisal again.

Up to now, the young man has actually known the true body and specific effects of this unknown magic plant, but he didn't intend to just make a show, but really seriously appraised it, using his actual knowledge to judge, and what he already knew. The 'answers' confirm each other.

This backward process, summing up the correct experience, and judging the steps of one's mistakes, although it seems meaningless and a waste of time, can improve Ian's handling of those people and things that cannot be identified using the silver chip .

"Heh."

In the corner of the pharmacy, the middle-aged blond who was observing carefully sneered: "The operation technique is too unfamiliar, and you can tell that you haven't used professional equipment a few times."

"This is what Ayers and I boasted about, the number one appraiser in Port Harrison? An appraiser who can identify disaster omens?"

"Just try your luck." He shook his head slightly: "Alchemists are not so easy to train..."

"Pat, be quiet."

But just when the blond-haired middle-aged man was about to say something, the hunchbacked old man said indifferently: "Your alchemy was only sixty-five points back then."

"What's more." Turning his head, he looked at Ian with admiration: "You don't even look at how old he is, and what environment he grew up in—even those apprentices in the Alchemy Association who have been exposed to alchemy since childhood , at his age, he can't use the source quality so skillfully to intercept the pure source quality of the identified object without disturbing the sublimation crystal mist."

"Yes, he is a little rusty in operation, and I don't think he can identify 100% accurate... But he is a good seed, so calm, once he starts working, he can ignore everything around him... Really It's a pity that I was born in Port Harrison and was raised by that brat Ayers."

"Hey, is there such a small hanging mist dish? Mom's gemstone cabinet is much bigger than this one...but the effect is the same!"

As for the blond boy, he didn't think too much about it, he just cheerfully observed the source quality in the mist dish, and speculated about its specific composition and effect in his mind.

But before he was too happy, Yi Sen was patted on the head by his teacher: "The observation is wrong, pay attention to the process of intercepting the source quality, when you can have this precision, just You can advance to the official job placement!"

"Oh!" Touching his head, although the young man was a little aggrieved, he obediently agreed.

The three of them chatted intensely, but strangely, no sound came out.

A ring in the hand of the hunchbacked old man was emitting an undetectable light gray halo at this moment.

At this moment, Ian's appraisal also came to the result.

"Pure life source energy, repairing damage with its own source quality, does not have distortion and proliferation elements, has properties similar to halos, and its potential is about the middle or even peak of the second energy level."

The information he deduced was not obtained by the silver chip: "It is not a mutation of long beard grass, this is a completely new magic plant, there are traces of distortion, but it is a benign distortion... Just like the several possibilities of the natural advancement of Warcraft, it is a new magic plant accumulated in numbers!"

The silver halo can only give information such as the nature of the source quality and the basic content, and the utility requires the holder to combine his own knowledge to get it: "And, not only that."

The young man raised his eyebrows, and he noticed a surprising fact: "Mr. Yinfang gave wrong information, or the Viscount and the others failed to identify the true efficacy of this sublimation plant."

"This is not a regenerated limb, but a sublimation plant for 'regeneration' that repairs hidden wounds in the body."

"This is to strengthen the essence of life, enhance the vitality of the body, slow down aging and repair cell damage, 'extend life' with sublimation plants!"