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- Update time: 2012-11-29
Faced with many criticisms, Wang Ke remained unmoved, his indifferent expression was like a sculpture, and there was no trace of affection on his sharp-edged face, as if it were carved with a knife or an axe.
It¡¯s like the people around him, the object of discussion is not him.
He could keep his composure, but Xu Jingkai couldn't, especially after being praised by his father Xu Shichang in public, he even looked at Wang Ke arrogantly, laughed loudly and shouted: "Wang, I'm looking at you this time How can you fight back? I really don¡¯t believe it. You can also choose two magic weapons later, haha I carefully identified the items that the judges have not evaluated yet, and there is nothing at all. Magical weapon, you want to win against me? Go ahead and dream of your dreams!"
"The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry. The result has not yet come out. It is too early to say anything now. You can continue to be arrogant now, so as not to make you unable to laugh later and feel aggrieved." Wang Ke was neither salty nor indifferent. He said without even glancing at Xu Jingkai.
¡°Arrogant, let¡¯s see how crazy you can get!¡± Xu Jingkai sneered.
Bai Ruochen, who was more than ten meters away from Wang Ke, had flashes of light in his eyes. No one knew what a huge storm was setting off in his heart at this moment. Even he himself had an unbelievable mentality. If it wasn't for this, Host, I am afraid that at this time, he has already pulled Wang Ke and shouted the word "worship".
He knew almost every item of the twenty items delivered this time. From the name of the item selected on the piece of paper Wang Ke handed him, he had become the first person to know the result.
In the past, he just knew that Wang Ke was lucky and extremely talented. If he worked hard to learn about antiques and magic weapons in the future, he would have great achievements and would be a potential stock for his Fuxuantang supplier.
But he never dreamed that Wang Ke could be so powerful.
Xu Jingkai¡¯s arrogant and proud face seemed to him as noisy and ignorant as a clown.
The comments of those around him left him completely speechless, and even made him no longer in the mood to despise the audience with sarcasm in their tone.
Twelve Onmyoji-level judges, each with more than half a grade, were gathered around the scroll with concentration, each with a look of surprise on their face, appraising the grade of the painting.
"I'm sure that this painting definitely reaches the level of a mid-level magic weapon, and it is definitely from the hands of a master of painting." One of the white-haired old men, after carefully observing it, said firmly with excitement. said.
"Yes, it is indeed a mid-level magic weapon. It is a good picture. The mountains and rivers contain the aura of bell spirits. The human head is used as the gathering point of the Feng Shui array. It independently absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish the spirit. It eventually evolves into a magic weapon. And it can It is certain that this painting must have been hung in the room of a certain eminent monk and received the influence of incense and nourishment of spiritual energy." Another old man said excitedly.
The loud remarks of the two of them silenced everyone around them.
Everyone has a look of shock on their face, looking at the twelve Onmyoji level referees, their eyes shining with disbelief.
An intermediate magical weapon?
Among these twenty items, there are actually mid-level magic weapons?
Everyone closed their breaths and looked at the twelve old men without blinking. They even tried to use their own sight to penetrate the twelve old men gathered around to see the picture.
An intermediate magic weapon!
How valuable it is, almost everyone knows that the price of this painting may exceed one million.
Suddenly, the nearly a thousand people watching around thought of what Bai Ruochen from Fuxuan Hall had said before. Could this magical weapon be a surprise for them?
If it¡¯s really this magic weapon that you¡¯re referring to, then it¡¯s really a surprise!
The twelve Onmyoji level judges, after some muttering and deliberation, finally came to the final conclusion:
"Everyone, after many of us have appraised it, this is a mid-level magic weapon. Because of its specialness and the fact that it is kept intact, we have priced it at about 1.2 million." One of them had a full head. The white-haired old man announced loudly.
Outrage!
The crowd around was excited. Everyone looked at the picture that was picked up with fiery eyes. Many people even had greed in their eyes.
And the person with the worst face is Xu Jingkai.
At this time, when Xu Jingkai heard the old man's words, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a nervous look on his face.
He is panicking and fearful.
Because he was afraid that Wang Ke would choose this painting. You know, the price of this painting was set at around 1.2 million! If Wang Ke really picked this painting, there would be no need to identify the items behind it, and he would simply lose the game.
Comparing 280,000 and 1.2 million, the difference is more than four times.
Bai Ruochen turned around, glanced at Xu Jingkai, and then slowly glanced at the people around him. Then he raised the paper in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The first magic weapon Wang Ke chose is this mid-level magic weapon." Utensil calligraphy and painting.¡±
Boom
The crowd once again erupted into a huge sensation. There were a lot of exclamations, and the sounds of gasping were even more continuous. Everyone looked at Wang Ke with unbelievable light, whose expression had not changed at all, and their eyes were full of complex colors.
Those who had ridiculed Wang Ke before and those who had praised Xu Jingkai before had a look of shame on their faces. They never dreamed that a clerk in a small antique shop could actually pick out a mid-level magic weapon. , being able to win against Xu Jingkai, who has a good family.
"It's really blinding me. It turns out that Wang Ke is the real person who doesn't show his face! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I've been thrown to my grandma's house today."
"What a talent! He was really lucky to be able to choose a mid-level magic weapon. Could it be that he randomly selected it and gave it to Meng Zhong?"
"Exalted people all live in seclusion in the city. Today I really saw the truth of this sentence. This young man named Wang Ke is not simple."
"It's amazing. A mid-level magic weapon directly defeated the opponent. I really want to see what other item he picked. I really don't believe it. He can be so lucky with two items!"
"Luck is only temporary, I'm afraid he also has real talent and learning!"
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Wang Ke seemed not to hear the admiration from the crowd around him, and looked at the twelve Onmyoji referees with an unchanging expression, because he now also had huge doubts in his heart.
The white gas contained in the magic weapon is the primary magic weapon.
The painting contained red gas, and it was identified as a mid-level magic weapon.
What about the other one?
That brown black turtle contains light orange gas. What grade is it? Could it be that its grade is higher than that of the mid-level magic weapon scroll?
Accepting the challenge, he just wanted to solve the problem and defeat Xu Jingkai once and for all so that he would stop pestering him and Li Ruoxi like flies in the future.
But now, his mind is not on this aspect at all, but he is eager to know whether the conclusion brought by his supernatural eye is true or not, and whether the color of the aura contained in the magical weapon can determine the quality of the magical weapon. Class level?
Xu Jingkai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his pale face instantly turned ashen, and his muscles that were stretched due to tension also went limp in an instant. If he hadn't been sitting in a wheelchair, I'm afraid his body would have limply collapsed on the ground. .
It¡¯s over!
I am completely finished!
How could Wang Ke choose that mid-level magic weapon calligraphy and painting? How could he have such great strength?
If you lose, you have to kneel down in front of the opponent and call him grandpa.
The bet he made at the beginning made his heart feel like it was being cut by countless sharp knives, and his heart felt like it was being torn into pieces by countless pairs of powerful hands.
The heart is as gray as death, and the face is as white as paper.
His body slowly slipped from the wheelchair, and finally slid to a paralysis on the cold road.
Xu Jingkai's father, Xu Shichang, was dumbfounded at this time. He never dreamed that the ending would be like this. Originally, his son picked out two magic weapons, which made him very excited, but who knew that he had just stepped into heaven. His territory was ruthlessly demoted to hell. This huge gap made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
The old body trembled a few times. Looking at his son's devastated and despairing appearance, he, who had always been rational, finally failed to control himself and took a few steps. With deep anger in his eyes, he looked at ten The two referees shouted loudly: "Everyone, you have to look carefully. Is this painting really a mid-level magic weapon?"
The twelve referees immediately showed dissatisfaction with Xu Shichang's questioning and provocative tone. One of the old men snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If the twelve of us make mistakes at the same time, then this case will be wrong." I'm afraid the first-level magic weapon is even more complicated. Who are you?"
Xu Shichang said in a deep voice: "I am Xu Jingkai's father. I wonder if you can let me also observe this calligraphy and painting?"
That white guy?The old man nodded and said: "Since you can't trust us, then you should check it yourself. But we have agreed in advance that if we come to the same conclusion after your examination, then you have to apologize to us."
Xu Shichang hesitated in his heart, and when he saw the angry look on the old man's face, he suddenly felt excited.
How could he tell whether that painting was a mid-level magic weapon? You know, he is not a Feng Shui master, and he has not even reached the threshold of a weapon master.
Realizing that his anger had caused him to lose control and make irrational actions and say irrational words, Xu Shichang secretly regretted it in his heart. A smile uglier than crying appeared on his old face, and he said solemnly: "Masters , I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. All my mistakes are my fault. I hope you can forgive me. How can I have the ability to identify mid-level magic weapons? Let's forget it. I won't embarrass myself. , I naturally believe what the masters say.¡±
The twelve white-haired old men heard Xu Shichang's words. Even if they were dissatisfied, they could not be reluctant at this time. Therefore, the old man who spoke before just glared at Xu Shichang, snorted coldly, and then turned around. The head said: "There are a lot of antique items behind, let's continue to look around and try to see if we can still find something good."
The surrounding atmosphere slowly became quiet, because everyone was waiting and waiting to see if something better would appear.
A faint sigh came out in the quiet atmosphere:
"Standing high, falling hard! Just now, the boy named Xu was still as arrogant as a villain, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely defeated, and he couldn't even lift his head. This is really a turn of events. , bad luck found him."
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