Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 916: Another ‘peak duel’
"It turned out to be the top terracotta."
After listening to Yang Wan'er's words, the two people from the Juding Business League and the Black Wind Business League next to each other looked at the aquamarine spinning in midair, and nodded suddenly.
The skinny old man representing Tianwei Trading Company's face changed suddenly.
At this moment, in the middle of the jade platform, the silver-haired old man took a move to collect the aquamarine in midair.
"Everyone, the ten breath time has passed."
Yang Wan'er turned her gaze, looked at the silver-haired old man, and said with a smile: "Senior Diao, I don't know if Li Chuanchang or I have a more accurate answer."
Hearing this, the voice of the entire business alliance hall suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the silver-haired old man.
In the middle of the jade platform, the silver-haired old man smiled and said:
"I personally identified this amatite, and the black traces in it are indeed extremely pure wood vitality. It is the best of the amatite. Yang Wan'er's analysis is very accurate. In this round, Dayang Business League won."
Wow!
Hearing the words of the silver-haired old man, there was a tumult in the hall. Since Senior Diao had personally identified it, there would be no problem.
"What the **** is Li Chuanchang doing? Isn't he the first auctioneer of Bitian City!"
In the private room of Tianwei Trading Company, Zhou Yan, sitting in a soft chair, clenched his fists, his face gloomy.
The black-robed old man standing side by side said: "He shouldn't be serious yet."
In the middle of the hall, Li Chuanchang's face was equally ugly. He stared at Yang Wan'er and said in a deep voice: "This time it's me careless. There are five rounds left. You won't have any chance again."
At this moment, Li Chuanchang is also very regretful. If he hadn't been too eager for quick success just now, he had only made a judgment after a cursory observation, and he would not have failed miserably.
"Oh, I hope so."
Yang Wan'er was expressionless, and responded faintly. The two people competing in the Juding Business League and the Black Wind Business League were very happy when they saw Li Chuanchang's livid expression.
After the voice in the hall calmed down a bit, the silver-haired old man nodded to the back, and immediately there was a slender maid who dragged a gold tray with her jade hand and placed it on the jade platform in front of the silver-haired old man.
Swipe!
The red silk was opened, and everyone's eyes immediately looked over.
The treasure in the wooden plate is half of the blade. Except for the handle, there is only a three-inch long blade. It is very broken. The color is dark and there are traces of cracks on the surface. Under the soft light of the Ye Mingzhu, you can see a trace of dim Black streamer flashes at the fracture.
The silver-haired old man cleared his throat and said loudly:
"The following is the second round of the tasting meeting. It is still ten interest periods to determine the age and grade of the remnant knife. The first one to get the most accurate answer wins."
"It turned out to be judging the age and grade of the broken spirit soldiers. This year's tasting meeting was very difficult."
"Well, it seems that Senior Diao arranged this deliberately. Li Chuanchang and Yang Wan'er are there. If it is an ordinary treasure, it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior."
"This broken sword has lost its spirituality. How do you judge its grade? You can't tell it."
"You praised me too much. If I could tell, would I be sitting here."
Seeing the broken sword in the wooden plate, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Hearing these voices, the silver-haired old man smiled bitterly in his heart. The six treasures selected for this tasting event were indeed temporarily changed by him to increase the difficulty.
"Although the spirit of this sword is lost, its breath is almost the same as that of the Emperor Yan Potian Sword. It should be a fifth-grade middle-grade spirit soldier."
In the private room, Luo Feng looked at the half treasure knife on the jade platform, his eyes flashed slightly.
He has a strong soul, and he can feel some other things that he can't feel. Although this treasure sword has lost its spirituality, it still has its original aura in the depths. By comparing it with the Emperor Yan Potian Sword, he can immediately understand it. answer.
His gaze fell on Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes were thinking, hesitating whether to transmit the answer to the other party, after thinking about it, he finally decided to give up.
Although Yang Wan'er does not follow the rules normally, she has her own principles. The other party will definitely not hope to use this method to win. As Luo Feng himself, he didn't want this, otherwise his heart would be unhappy.
"This knife was supposed to be a fifth-grade middle-grade spiritual soldier. It has a history of 300 years, and the difference between the front and back will not exceed five years."
When Luo Feng made a decision, there was a soft and soft sound in the main hall, and then it sounded, and the speaker was Yang Wan'er.
"This is too fast, it's only two breaths, and Yang Wan'er has said the answer."
"Isn't she afraid of repeating Li Chuanchang's mistakes, Li Chuanchang was too impatient just now and came up with the wrong answer."
As soon as Yang Wan'er's voice fell, there was an inhalation sound in the whole hall.
As we all know, it is easier to judge a complete treasure. But judging broken treasures is ten times, or even a hundred times more difficult. It is too hasty to draw conclusions so quickly.
"I can't hold my breath so quickly, you are too tender after all."
On the other side, Li Chuanchang glanced at Yang Wan'er, a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes carefully looked at half of the treasure.
Eat a ditch to gain a wise, this time Li Chuanchang was very cautious, and it was the time of five breaths that he took back his gaze, glanced at Yang Wan'er, and said loudly:
"This treasured sword is a fifth-grade middle-grade spirit soldier. Although it has lost its spirituality, the blade still has the meaning of sharpness. It should only have a history of more than two hundred years, not more than two hundred and fifty years."
Hearing the voice, the expressions of everyone in the Chamber of Commerce Alliance were shocked, and their eyes all showed urgency.
At this moment, most people have regarded this tasting meeting as a duel between Yang Wan'er and Li Chuanchang. Although this duel was not as turbulent as the competition, but the unpredictable momentum was unabated, it was another peak contest.
"It is also a fifth-grade middle-grade spirit soldier..."
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and the two sides judged the grade of the treasure to be the same. In this way, it is the age of the treasure that determines the outcome.
Feeling the atmosphere in the Palace of the Commercial League, the sturdy man of the Great Ding Commercial League and the woman with the haircut of the Black Wind Commercial League looked at each other, and both smiled bitterly.
Although both of them have judged the grade of the broken sword, they are at a loss as to the age of the sword. There are many people present with outstanding eyesight. If they give a random number of years, they will only increase their laughter.
The strong man looked back in the direction of the private room and said:
"Juding Business Alliance abstained from this tasting meeting."
"Heifeng Business League also abstained."
The coquettish voice of the woman with haircut also sounded.
The voice fell, and the two retreated to the edge of the jade platform.
"You said that in this round, which one of them will win." The sturdy man asked with his arms folded, looking at the figures of Li Chuanchang and Yang Wan'er.
The woman with the haircut smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I don't know this. I can only tell that this knife is more than a hundred years old. To get a more accurate answer, you must get the treasure and study it carefully."
"I'm the same. These two are really amazing. However, Yang Wan'er came to the conclusion so quickly that she was a bit too reckless, so she should observe more. After all, the Dayang Merchant League has already lost one game, and then loses. At the tasting meeting, the position of the first business alliance is hopeless." The strong man frowned.
"Hmm."
The woman with the hair-tie nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Yang Wan'er, Dai's eyebrows suddenly raised, and she whispered:
"What if this answer is correct?"
Suck!
The two took a breath at the same time.
The two-breath time, if you can accurately determine the grade and age of a broken spirit soldier, it would be terrible.
The focus of everyone's attention was on Li Chuanchang and Yang Wan'er. The two major business alliances abstained at the same time, which did not cause much sensation.
The ten breath time passed quickly, and the business alliance hall of Nuovo University was silent for an instant, and the needle drop was audible. Everyone stared, waiting for the silver-haired old man to announce the result.
"Hurry up and announce the result."
Li Chuanchang stood with his head high, confident of his answer.
The silver-haired old man sighed slightly, picked up half of the blade, and said:
"This knife is a fifth-grade middle-grade spirit soldier, forged by a holy land powerhouse 303 years ago."
"Three hundred and three years!"
As soon as the silver-haired old man uttered his words, there was a sudden inhalation sound in the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, and countless shocking sights cast on the enchanting and enchanting figure in the hall.
Just now, Yang Wan'er said that this knife has a history of three hundred years and will not exceed five years before and after. It is very close to the correct answer, and it can even be said that it is not bad at all.
"Impossible!"
Suddenly, a roar exploded in the hall, and Li Chuanchang stared at the half treasured sword, and said firmly:
"This knife is made of Hei Yuan Jing Ore. A spirit soldier made from Hei Yuan Jing Ore. After more than two hundred years, the luster will gradually dim. After 300 years, the Hei Yuan Jing Ore will become Hei Yuan Jingjing. , The spirit soldier will also be broken. This treasure knife has no sign of turning into a black crystal essence, and its history cannot exceed three hundred years."
The silver-haired old man frowned, and two sharp gazes projected out: "Do you doubt my eyesight?"
With his eyes locked, Li Chuanchang was like falling into an ice cellar, and his heart stunned. Then he came back to his senses. In front of him is the master of the Commercial Alliance Hall. The strong man who is close to the Yuanhai Realm is not something he can offend; but he just admits defeat. , He was really unwilling, and reluctantly said:
"I just told the doubts in my heart, and everyone present must be the same."
The silver-haired old man stared at Li Chuanchang~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes suddenly turned to Yang Wan'er and asked: "Yang Wan'er, can you tell him how do you judge that this treasured sword is three hundred years old?" /
"Yes."
Yang Wan'er smiled and nodded, with a pair of charming eyes like autumn water, she glanced at Li Chuanchang lightly, her red lips lightly opened:
"The black element crystal mine is exposed to the air, and it will become the black element crystal essence after three hundred years. This is not wrong. But there are special circumstances, such as the spirit soldier falling in the water, this time will be greatly Extend."
Hearing this, Li Chuanchang's face trembled, and his face turned pale.
Yang Wan'er continued:
"This broken sword has a cloud pattern on the fracture. If I am not mistaken, this is the very famous Qianyun stacking method long ago, created by the holy land forge master Yunyou Sanren three hundred years ago. And this handle The pattern of cloud stacking of the treasure knife is relatively rough, and it should be cast by the Qianyun stacking method created by Yunyou Sanren. Yunyou Sanren created the thousand cloud stacking method, which is exactly three hundred years away from today."
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