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Chapter 211: Divine Rank Appraiser

Looking at the numbers displayed on the big screen behind the main platform, Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled. He finally made no mistake when he pressed the markup device for the first time.

"The VIP in the private room No. 233 bid 1.6 million yuan, is there anyone bid higher?" The beautiful host's voice floated up, with a little excitement in his voice.

The two VIPs in the private room bid one after another, which is a good sign.

However, Chang Dagui, who was in the private room No. 311, was not happy.

"Who is it that actually wants to compete with me for this 'blood brush'?"

Chang Dagui pressed the markup booster again, and he wanted to know if this was a coincidence?

"One.8 million, now it is one.8 million. Is there any higher?"

When the beautiful host asked this, his eyes turned to private room No. 233.

"Okay, the private room No. 233 has a bid of two million..."

"hateful!"

Chang Dagui had a blue face. He was now sure that the people in Room No. 233 were going to compete with him.

"Is there a second person who knows the secret of this 'blood hair pen'?"

Although he was suspicious, he didn't want to give up just like that, and the price soared again.

In just a short while, the price of this "blood hair pen" has reached a high price of three million gold coins.

Dongfang Xiuzhe frowned. The price of this "blood brush" rose to this price, which surprised him.

"Who is in the private room No. 311, and why are you so persistent in this 'blood-brush'?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe really couldn't figure it out. According to the introduction in this booklet, this "blood hair pen" seems to have no highlights except for the precious materials. If he hadn't given it to Chen Yue and Chen Xing, he wouldn't have raised the price like this!

"Is there anything strange about this 'blood hair pen'?"

After having this idea, Dongfang Xiuzhe hurriedly opened his Yin-Yang Eyes and his eyes were straightened to lock the "blood hair pen" placed on the tray.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it.

Inside the pen holder of this "Blood Hair Pen", there was actually a note with strange characters written on it. Dongfang Xiuzhe did not know such characters. But he did know that it was exactly the same as the giant book he obtained in the ancient tomb.

"I said, it turns out that there is still a secret hidden here!"

With this discovery, the price is added to the price, there is no longer a trace of hesitation.

"One...10 million?"

Looking at the string of numbers that suddenly appeared on the magic display screen, the guests watching the fun in the hall took a breath.

If you spend ten million to buy a "blood hair pen", you are either too rich or a lunatic!

The beautiful host on the main stage was stunned for a few seconds before she realized it. She shouted loudly: "Private Room No. 233 has a bid of 10 million!"

At the same time, Chang Dagui gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly. He did not expect that the other party would bid so ruthlessly, and he would add millions of gold coins at once. Sincerity was like a test of his mental tolerance.

What to do? Do you still bid with me?

Chang Dagui had already hesitated at this time. Although he knew that the "blood hair pen" contained a secret, he didn't know what was inside. He didn't know if it was really worth spending tens of millions of gold coins to bid for this "blood hair pen"?

Although he has made a lot of money over the years, his unscathing personality has not changed. He doesn't like to fight unsure of the battle!

"Congratulations to the VIP in Private Room No. 233 for successfully taking this 'blood brush'!"

Just when Chang Dagui was still hesitating, the beautiful host had already announced the final result. Even if he wanted to increase the price, it would be impossible.

"Damn it, bastard!"

Chang Dagui punched the blinds angrily, but the rebound force made him grin again.

Dongfang Xiuzhe got this "blood brush" as he wished. This incident gave him a reminder: Don't believe in the surface introduction. You must confirm it with your yin and yang eyes, otherwise you will miss a lot of treasures!

The "Blood Hair Pen" was quickly sent over, which is one of the benefits of staying in the private room, and it is more quickly enough to get the products you have taken.

Dongfang Xiuzhe took out the note in the "Blood Hair Pen" and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it. It was hard to imagine that a note as big as a palm was filled with dense words.

"Hey, it would be great if I could understand what was written on it!"

Sighing helplessly, Dongfang Xiuzhe put the note and the "blood brush" into the ring together.

In the auction items that appeared later, Dongfang Xiuzhe used the Yin and Yang eyes to scan one by one, without any unexpected surprises.

Just as he began to lose interest, the appearance of an incense burner made his eyes lit up.

This incense burner is very large. According to the booklet, it is the work of a fifth-grade Xuan-level weapon refiner. It is difficult to find out the age. The auction price is 50 million gold coins.

This is not a small amount, but if this is a weapon, the price will be even higher!

As soon as the incense burner appeared, it immediately caused various private rooms to compete for auction, and its price instantly soared to more than 200 million.

Dongfang Xiuzhe stroked his chin with his fingers, and his Yin and Yang eyes stared at the incense burner, with a smile on his lips.

He actually saw a weak soul in this incense burner.

This was really beyond his expectations!

......

Melando, with his weak old eyes open, looked at the situation outside the incense burner.

"Where is this place? How come there are so many people?"

However, in his soul form, his consciousness seemed to begin to blur as he became weaker and weaker.

Fortunately, he finally remembered that he was moved to the "auction venue", and the scene here seemed to be in an auction.

"Are you going to change your master again? It's really ironic that my 'Divine Level Appraiser' would end up like this!"

He smiled with a little self-deprecatingly. Merlando identified countless treasures during his lifetime. He did not expect that after becoming a soul parasitized in this incense burner, he was identified countless times by others.

Thousands of years have passed before him, and I don’t know how many masters I have changed.

If that hadn't happened, he would have changed his masters in the future.

But now, he could no longer see what happened in the future. Because of the appearance of the undead mage, his soul was severely damaged and his soul was so weak that it could be destroyed at any time.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I'm a 'Divine Level Appraiser'. This time I'll disappear here..."

He sighed again. If possible, Melandot wanted to continue to survive. Although he was already a "divine appraiser", the world was very big, and he wanted to see more things he didn't know!

And he didn't want his lifelong "identification experience" to disappear.

But if you don't want to, what can I do?

He is just in a soul state and has no power to restore the world!

"Hey, let me take a look at the world!"

After a little melancholy, Melando finally decided to accept reality. He looked at the number of the magic display screen behind him that was constantly changing, and his past life experiences began to flash in front of him one by one.

However, at this moment, a tender voice suddenly sounded, which scared him.

"Hey, old man, why are you in this incense burner?"

Melando's eyes widened. Who is it? Who is talking to him?

He was too surprised. Normally, except for the Necromancer, others could not detect its existence at all, and they could not communicate with him.

But the tender child voice just now was as clear as if it was ringing in his ears, which was incredible.

Even if it is a necromancer, it shouldn't appear in broad daylight, right?

Merlando looked around and tried to find the person who spoke, but on the entire main stage, only the beautiful host was still quoting the price passionately, and there was no one else at all.

"Hey, old man, stop looking for me, you can't see me!" The tender child voice sounded again.

"Who, who are you?"

Merando asked, suppressing his inner excitement.

For thousands of years, he has never communicated with others in addition to quietly watching the various aspects of the world. This feeling makes him feel a long-lost excitement.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, I want to know who you are?"

"Mylando, you...are you a necromancer?" Merando asked tentatively.

"The Necromancer?" Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled and then said, "I am the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Master. Have you ever heard of it?"

Because the other party is just a soul, Dongfang Xiuzhe is not afraid to tell his true identity.

"Yin and Yang and Five Elements Master?"

Melando's eyes widened a little longer. It was the first time he had heard of such a profession, and his heart was filled with curiosity.

"What is the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Master?" asked Melando.

"Don't ask me so many questions, you won't understand even if you tell you," said Dongfang Xiuzhe, pausing for a moment, and then he continued, "Your condition is very bad now. In another half an hour, you will disappear!"

Do you have half an hour left?

Upon hearing this bad news, Melando's mouth only showed a bitter smile.

"I hope now that before it disappears, I can tell you some of my most proud experiences, which can be regarded as the fact that I left some memories for the world in the last time!"

After saying that, Melando began to narrate to himself: "That was the first time I saw a real dragon. I was just a teenager back then, and the strength of the dragon was far beyond my imagination..."

Dongfang Xiuzhe interrupted before he finished listening to Melando's narration: "You said you are an appraiser, and have you seen the real dragon?"

This time it was Dongfang Xiuzhe's turn to be surprised.

"Hey, old man, do you want to continue living? I can help you!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes suddenly burst out with strange brilliance.

Picking up a soul with knowledgeable knowledge will make Dongfang Xiuzhe more excited than finding a treasure.

Treasures are valuable, but knowledge is priceless!

Besides, the other party is a "divine-level appraiser" who has existed for thousands of years, and he is a person standing at the top of the appraiser field!
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