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After listening to Yang Wan'er's words, the two next to Juding Business League and Heifeng Business League looked at the red spar that was spinning in midair, and nodded suddenly.

On the other hand, the dry old man representing Tianwei Commercial Bank changed his face suddenly.

At this time, in the middle of the jade platform, the silver old man took a trick to collect the red spar in the air.

"Everyone, ten minutes have passed."

Yang Waner turned her gaze, looked at the silver elderly, and said with a smile: "Diao senior, I don't know if I and Li Chuanchang, whose answer is more accurate."

It was said that the entire Shangmeng Hall's voice was suddenly silent, and all eyes were fixed on the silver old man.

In the middle of the jade platform, the silver man smiled and said loudly:

"I have personally identified this black spar, and the black traces in it are indeed extremely pure wooden vitality, which is the best in red spar, and Yang Waner's analysis is very accurate. This round, The alliance won. "

Wow!

Hearing the words of the silver man, there was a noise in the hall. Since it was identified by Senior Diao himself, there would be no problem.

"What the **** is Li Chuanchang doing, isn't he the first auctioneer in Bitian City!"

In the private room of Tianwei Commercial Firm, Zhou Yan, who was sitting on a soft chair, clenched his fists tightly, his face was gloomy.

The old man in a black robe next to the side and said, "He should not be serious."

In the middle of the hall, Li Chuanchang's face was also very difficult to look at. He stared at Yang Wan'er and Shen said, "This time it's just my intention. There are five rounds left, and you won't have any chance."

At this moment, Li Chuanchang was also very regretful. If he had n’t been too eager to make a quick profit, he would only judge after a cursory observation, and he should not have failed.

"Oh, I hope so."

Yang Waner was expressionless and responded slightly. The two players next to Juding Business League and Heifeng Business League saw Li Chuanchang Tieqing's complexion, and their hearts were very happy.

After the voice in the hall calmed down a little, the silver old man nodded to the back. Immediately there was a slender maid, and Jade hand dragged a gold-plated tray and placed it on the jade platform in front of the silver old man. Chinese and English texts, www.81, w.com

brush!

The red silk opened, and everyone looked immediately.

The treasure in the wooden plate is a half-knife body. In addition to the handle, there are only three-inch blades that are very broken. The color is dark and there are traces of cracks. Under the soft light of the night pearl, a trace of dim black streamer can be seen Flashes at the fracture.

The old silver man cleared his throat and whispered:

"The following is the second round of the tasting session, which is still within the ten-minute interest period. Judging the age and grade of this residual knife. The one who gets the most accurate answer first wins."

"It turned out to be judging the age and grade of the broken soldiers. This year's tasting will be very difficult."

"Well, it seems that this was deliberately arranged by senior Diao. There are Li Chuanchang and Yang Waner in it. If it is an ordinary treasure, it is difficult to distinguish it."

"This broken sword has lost its spirituality. How can you judge its grade? You can't see it."

"You lift me up too much. If I could see it, would I sit here."

Seeing the broken sword in the wooden plate, there was a debate in the auditorium.

Hearing these voices, the silver man smiled bitterly in his heart. The six treasures selected for this tasting were indeed temporarily changed by him to increase the difficulty.

"Although the spirit of this knife has lost its spirituality, the breath is almost the same as that of Emperor Yantian. It should be Wupin Zhongbing Lingbing."

In the private room, Luo Feng's eyes looked at the half of the sword on the jade platform, his eyes flashed slightly.

His soul is powerful, and he can feel some other things that he can't feel. Although this sword has lost its spirituality, the original breath still remains in the depths. By comparing with Emperor Yantian's Sky Knife, the answer is immediately found in his heart.

Eyes fell on Yang Waner, Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes pondered, hesitating whether to inform the other party of the answer, thought about it, and finally decided to give up.

Although Yang Waner behaves unconventionally, she has her own principles, and the other party will certainly not hope to win in this way. Bayi Chinese (wWw.81Zw.COM) was replaced by Luo Feng himself, and he did not want to do so, otherwise he felt unhappy.

"This knife was supposed to be a five-grade Zhongpin spirit soldier. It has a history of 300 years, and the difference between them is not more than five years."

When Luo Feng made his decision, in the hall, a soft and tender sound that made a throbbing heart sounded, and the person who spoke was Yang Waner.

"It's too fast. It's been less than two breaths away, and Yang Waner even said the answer."

"Don't she be afraid of repeating Li Chuanchang's mistakes. Li Chuanchang was too impatient just now and got the wrong answer."

As soon as Yang Waner's voice fell, there was an inhalation sound throughout the hall.

As we all know, it is easier to judge a complete treasure. However, it is ten times or even a hundred times harder to judge the broken treasure. It is too hasty to draw conclusions so quickly.

"I can't hold my breath so soon, you are too tender."

On the other side, Li Chuanchang glanced at Yang Wan'er, a slight sneer evoked in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the half of the sword carefully.

After eating a meal and growing a wisdom, Li Chuanchang was very cautious this time, and after five breaths of time passed, he retracted his gaze, looked at Yang Waner, and then said loudly:

"This sword is a top five spirit soldier. Although it has lost its spirituality, the blade still has a sharp meaning. It should have a history of more than two hundred years and not more than two hundred and fifty years."

Hearing the sound, the people in the Chamber of Commerce League looked shocked, and their eyes were urgent.

At this moment, most people have seen this tasting as a showdown between Yang Waner and Li Chuanchang. Although this matchup did not compete like a storm, but the unpredictable situation is unabated, and it is another peak competition.

"It is also the top five spirit soldiers ..."

Luo Feng's brow frowned slightly, and the two swords judged by the two sides were of the same grade. In this way, it will be the age of the treasure that decides the winner.

Feeling the atmosphere in the chamber of the Shangmeng League, the strong men of the Juding Chamber of Commerce and the women of the Heifeng Shangmeng League looked at each other with smiles.

Although the two judged the grade of the broken sword, they were confused about the age of the sword. Those present were not short-sighted, and if they gave a random period of time, they would only add laughter.

The strong man glanced back to the private room and said:

"At this tasting, Juding Business League abstained."

"The Black Wind Merchants League also abstained."

The woman's charming voice also sounded.

The words fell, and they retreated to the edge of the jade platform.

"You say who will win this round." The strong man held his arms, looked at Li Chuanchang and Yang Waner, and asked.

She Shu smiled wryly and shook her head: "I don't know. I can only judge that the knife is over a hundred years old. To get a more accurate answer, we must carefully study the treasure."

"I'm almost the same, these two are really powerful. However, Yang Wan'er came to a conclusion so quickly, it's a bit too reckless, and you should watch more. After all, Dayang Business League has lost a game, and then lose the tasting Then there is no hope for the position of the First Business League. "The strong man frowned.

"Ok."

The woman nodded slightly, and her eyes fell on Yang Wan'er. Dai Mei raised her eyes suddenly and groaned softly:

"What if the answer is correct?"

Suck!

Both took a breath of air.

If you can accurately determine the level and age of a broken spirit soldier at two breaths, it will be terrible.

The focus of everyone's attention was on Li Chuanchang and Yang Waner. The two commercial alliances abstained at the same time, and did not cause much sensation.

The ten-minute time passed quickly, and the Nuo Da's Chamber of Commerce was silent and the needles were heard. Everyone widened their eyes and waited for the silver man to announce the result.

"Come and announce the results."

Li stood upright, and was very confident in his answer.

The old silver man exhaled slightly, took a half-knife, and said:

"This knife is a five-grade Chinese spirit soldier. It was forged by a holy land strongman 303 years ago."

"Thirty-three years!"

As soon as the old silver man spoke, a sudden inhalation sounded in the hall of the Shangmeng League, and countless shocking sights were cast on the tempting and enchanting figure in the hall.

Just now Yang Waner said that this knife has a history of 300 years, and it will not be more than five years before and after. It is very close to the correct answer, and it can even be said that it is not bad.

"impossible!"

Suddenly, a roar exploded in the hall. Li Chuanchang stared at a half-knife, sternly saying:

"This knife is made by the black yuan crystal ore. The spiritual soldier created by the black yuan crystal ore. After two hundred years, the gloss will gradually dim. After three hundred years, the black yuan crystal ore will become the black yuan crystal. It will also be broken. This sword does not turn into a sign of Heiyuan Jingjing at all, and history cannot exceed three hundred years. "

The silver man frowned, and two sharp eyes projected: "Do you doubt my eyesight?"

Locked by his eyes, Li pierced his intestine like falling into an ice cellar, and his heart twitched, and then he returned to God. In front of him, the master of the Shangmeng Palace, who is close to the Yuanhai Realm, was not able to offend him; Unwilling, reluctantly said:

"I'm just talking about the doubts in my heart, and so should everyone present."

The silver man stared at Li Chuanchang and suddenly looked at Yang Waner and asked, "Yang Waner, can you tell him how you judged that this sword has a history of 300 years?"

"can."

Yang Waner smiled and nodded, a pair of charming eyes like autumn water, glanced at Li Chuanchang slightly, her red lips lightly opened:

"Heiyuan crystal ore is exposed to the air, and it will become black yuan crystal essence after three hundred years. This is not wrong. But there are special cases, such as the spiritual soldiers falling into the water, this time will be greatly extended."

On hearing that, Li Chuanchang's face trembled, his face paled a little.

Yang Waner continued:

"This broken sword has a cloud-like pattern on the fracture. If I read it correctly, this is a very well-known Qianyun stack forging method long ago. It was created by the sacred forge master Yunyou scattered people three hundred years ago. The overlapping pattern is relatively rough. It should be cast by the Yunyou Sanren who just created the Qianyun Folding Forging Method. The Yunyou Sanren created the Qianyun Folding Forging Method, which is exactly 300 years old today. "