Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

The evil spirit is overwhelming, and the evil spirit is only on the surface.

Inside the evil spirit, there is another layer of diaphragm.

Perhaps only by opening this barrier, can this treasure reveal its true colors?

Chen Shaojun blinked and suddenly realized.

I won the lottery.

I have identified a treasure that is full of evil spirits and can cover the roof.

If such a treasure is given to an ordinary court apprentice, no matter who it is, one of them will die if they appraise it.

The court apprentice in room 73 before probably also won a prize. After appraising such a treasure with strong evil spirit, he was hit by the evil spirit and died directly.

Not to mention, there is a layer of transparent substance under this treasure, which makes people feel even more uncertain.

That transparent substance, what exactly is it?

It doesn't look like evil spirits, but rather like a kind of enchantment.

Enchantment? Prohibition?

Could it be that this finger is a treasure of a cultivator?

Chen Shaojun guessed, but he hesitated.

It's not easy to start.

He estimated that this treasure was by no means simple.

I don't know who allocated it, or some lucky person picked it up and bought it at a lower price, otherwise it shouldn't be allocated to the C-size room.

However, even if he was uneasy, he still had to make an appraisal.

At this time, it is no longer possible to judge the danger by relying on the spiritual eye technique.

So Chen Shaojun burned the candles again and lit three sticks of incense according to the rules of enshrining treasures in court.

Calmly, Chen Shaojun waited secretly.

I was also silently visualizing the Taishang Sensing Chapter, recovering the mana consumed by Jianbao before.

A stick of incense time passed.

Chen Shaojun opened his eyes.

When the candle burned out, Chen Shaojun breathed a sigh of relief.

At least it proves that the danger does not contain ghosts and gods.

Because once there is a ghost, the candle will be blown out.

A person has three fires, and if one is lit in the room, if the other party wants to blow it, the one that is easy to extinguish will definitely be blown first.

However, when he looked at the three sticks of incense, his heart shivered.

The three sticks of incense were all extinguished in the middle, forming a pattern of one short and two long.

One short and two long.

One short and two long, according to the traditional saying, it is evil incense, which means that bad things happen.

In Chen Shaojun's mind, he recalled the information recorded in Chao Feng Notes, the information on the instructions for burning incense and solving the Dharma.

I feel that what I said above is a bit general after all.

What is this bad thing?

It's definitely not a good thing to have more than a hundred evil spirits, like a cloud cover.

Well, after all, I still carried everything alone...

Chen Shaojun was thinking about when to go to which temple to ask, what did the incomplete burning of incense mean.

If you want to come to temples and Taoist temples that often deal with 'fragrance', you must have a certain understanding of these.

As for now.

Of course, try it first.

This evil thing incense is not the kind of incense that kills the soul, locks the soul, or kills the life. It should not endanger his life.

Not to mention, he still has a broken ruler in his hand.

Touching the broken ruler on his waist, Chen Shaojun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it doesn't work, if you hit the broken ruler with one hand, you can also interrupt the appraisal and ensure your own safety.

Be calm.

While the mana in his body surged rapidly, he had already used the technique of divine hope.

Xiaocheng's Divine Look technique is already quite powerful.

Chen Shaojun's magic power evolved into spiritual power, like a torrent of rivers, quickly poured into the black finger.

boom!

The scarlet evil spirit soaring into the sky, as if the mighty general had been violated, let out a violent roar, and the strands of evil spirit, like sharp swords soaring into the sky, rushed towards Chen Shaojun immediately.

Zizizi...

This is a contest between evil spirits and spiritual power.

Between the two, kill each other, endlessly.

The magic power in Chen Shaojun's body was continuously consumed, and the evil spirit was also rapidly disappearing, gradually becoming thinner.

And when he saw that there was only a little bit of evil spirit left, Chen Shaojun clasped his hand directly to his waist, raised his hand and punched out the broken evil ruler.

Snapped!

The evil spirit was interrupted.

Was beaten back into the wrench.

And Chen Shaojun also took advantage of the situation to stop appraising treasures.

The reason why he stopped appreciating treasures was not that he lacked mana in his body.

In fact, although there is not much mana in his body, it should be enough to wipe out all the evil spirits. Not to mention, he can still rely on his own mental strength for support. It is estimated that another hundred or so evil spirits should not be a problem.

However, that layer of estrangement always made him feel uneasy.

For the sake of caution, he decisively interrupted the treasure appraisal, intending to restore his spiritual mana first.

Glancing at the porcelain bottle on the table, it contained the energy pills sent by Jianbaotang early in the morning.

Chen Shaojun didn't think about it at all, and directly took out the Yunshen Pill that was rewarded by Jianbao.

Appreciation rewards must be high-quality goods.

Not to mention that this Yunshen pill is countless times better than that energy pill.

Swallow it in one gulp.

The Yunshen Pill melted in his mouth, and the surging medicinal power instantly circulated in his body, constantly restoring his spiritual power, and constantly replenishing the mana in his body, nourishing his soul.

In the blink of an eye, he felt full of energy and his eyes were bright.

The magic power in the body also quickly became full.

Everything is ready, you can continue to appreciate the treasure.

Chen Shaojun once again used the technique of divine hope.

The surging spiritual power rushed out like a shocking tsunami.

puff!

Almost the moment he touched the black finger, the remaining evil spirit turned into fly ash.

However, the moment his mental power hit that barrier, he felt a jolt, as if he had hit some kind of solid wall, shaking his mind and giving him a feeling of dizziness.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, the diaphragm also vibrated violently at this moment, sending out waves.

So stable?

Chen Shaojun was surprised, and was about to continue to attack.

The psychic treasure mirror suddenly appeared, and immediately after, the image of a black finger was reflected on it.

what happened?

Appraisal completed?

Chen Shaojun was stunned.

Immediately immersed in the picture in the mind.

This black wrench turned out to be a magic weapon.

It seems to be called the Royal Law Ring, which was refined by a craftsman named Kong Lin.

The diaphragm on the top is not a collection of evil spirits, but the treasure itself, the rune structure engraved in it, and the naturally formed defensive barrier, which can resist the magical attacks of Taoist monks to a certain extent?

Chen Shaojun was slightly surprised, it was the first time to identify such a treasure that was born with a defensive barrier.

This royal ring has experienced three masters successively.

One of them, who seemed to be a genius in cultivating Taoism, had no time to use this magic weapon to play a role, so it was already useless, and he gave it to one of his juniors.

The younger brother uses it often, but the function of this magic weapon is just like that. It can block ordinary spells, but it cannot block stronger attacks. Junior.

The junior's strength is low, because there are elders practicing in the big sect, it is inevitable that he is a little arrogant, once he went out, he provoked a middle-aged monk, and was killed before he could play the role of the ring.

The middle-aged monk was afraid of getting into trouble, so he sold the magical artifact at a stall during the Treasure Fair, and was finally bought by a scholar-like person, and sent to the Appreciation Hall.

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