Coincidentally, at this time, the fish king reversed his scales and transformed into a Tai Chi diagram.
"Grandpa, do you know it?" Liu Tian asked carefully.
"My family has been appraisers for generations, so it's normal to know some secrets that others don't know." The old appraiser stroked his long, snow-white beard: "The King of Fish's reverse scales don't need to be appraised, and I can't do it either."
"Grandpa, you haven't appraised it yet, how do you know it can't be appraised?" Liu Tian asked.
"No, I have once appraised an item of the same level. It is called Tianhu Stone." The old appraiser shook his head.
"Tianhu Stone!" Liu Tian lost his voice: "Grandpa, when did you identify the Tianhu Stone?"
Liu Tianxin's voice was slightly trembling.
"It's okay to tell you." The old man chuckled: "This started a hundred years ago."
A hundred years ago, a man came to Shenlong Imperial City to ask the expert to identify a round stone that was completely blue and transparent and contained a lake.
The auxiliary professions are divided into nine levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, special, grandmaster, grandmaster, king, emperor, and emperor.
The old man who appraised it was a king-level appraiser at that time. He was also one of the few people on the mainland. Therefore, the man immediately came to the old man to help him identify the spherical stones.
At first sight, the appraisal grandfather saw that this stone was the Tianhu Stone, one of the three necessities for entering the Tianhu fantasy world, which had almost never appeared in the world. He could not identify it for a long time. In the end, the man had no choice but to leave.
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A year ago, the appraiser was promoted to the royal appraiser. The man came over again after hearing the news, but the appraiser just shook his head and did not appraise again. He only said one sentence.
"The Tianhu Stone does not need to be identified, just collect the other two items."
"Grandpa, where is that man?" Liu Tian secretly calmed down his ups and downs and suppressed his own mood. He knew that the 'man' identified by the grandfather was Bing Lingtian!
"He seems to have gone to the Demon Realm."
"Demon Realm?" Liu Tian wondered: "What is the Demon Realm?"
"The Demon Realm is a gathering place for monster beasts. Every demon beast in it can be transformed into a human form, which is level 50, phase level. The Demon Realm is also a veritable dangerous place. If you don't have the strength, you will die if you go there."
Grandpa said slowly: "There are many places like this on the mainland, such as the Bone Realm, which are full of undead creatures, and the risk factor is no lower than the Demon Realm."
"That's right." Liu Tian responded, sighing inwardly: "Sure enough, it will take a long time to kill him."
"Oh, Grandpa Appraiser, how do you know that Tianhu Stone does not need to be appraised?" Liu Tian suddenly remembered what the Appraiser Grandpa said: "Does the Fish King Ni Lin also need to be appraised?"
"I found out about it by accidentally reading an ancient book from my ancestors during the past hundred years. Your fish king's reverse scales don't need to be appraised." The old appraiser suddenly stared at Liu Tian: "You have to be careful."
"Why?"
"You are so stupid." Han Xian rolled his eyes at Liu Tian: "Bing Lingtian must also be collecting the three items that entered the Tianhu fantasy world. If he knows that you have the fish king's reverse scale, he will not come to hunt you down.
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"Really?" Liu Tian sneered in his heart: "When I reach a higher level, if he doesn't come to me, I will still have to look for him!"
"Grandpa Appraisal, Han Xian and I will say goodbye first. I'll see you again when I have the opportunity." Liu Tian said goodbye with fists in his hands.
In front of the transfer hall.
Liu Tian looked at the three words on the plaque on the palace gate, which were like iron paintings and silver hooks, and muttered in a low voice: "The most despicable, you must come back."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Amitabha, must protect me." Liu Tian muttered, stepping into the job transfer hall step by step.
"Hey, my dear disciple, you are finally here. What do you want from me today?"
A word that made Liu Tian's forehead appear black came from the palace, attracting many players to look at him.
"What do you mean 'you're finally here?'! Damn it!" Liu Tian cursed in his heart.
"I……"
Just when Liu Tiangang was about to speak, Zhui Jian strode up to him, took his hand, and said, "No need to speak, I know you want to say: 'I miss you so much, master!'"
"you……"
"Do you want to ask if my teacher misses you too? Of course my teacher misses you too."
"this……"
"This is my apprentice daughter-in-law!"
Zhui Jian's eyes lit up and he looked at Han Xian, a man of extraordinary splendor, with a lewd smile.
"Come on, let's go into the inner hall."
Without waiting for Liu Tian and Han Xian to reply, Zhui Jian pulled the two of them toward the inner hall.
"I want to conduct a second trial!" Liu Tian said coldly as soon as he entered the inner hall. He didn't know how much time was wasted by this irresponsible master.
"Huh?" Zhuijian stared at Liu Tian for a while: "Yes, you have reached level 20 so soon. I will entrust you with the task of the second trial."
"Wait a minute, I want to change my profession to Sword Demon!" Liu Tian said sonorously and forcefully, his eyes shining with determination.
"Boy, where did you hear about the sword demon profession?" Zhui Jian frowned slightly: "You can't change jobs in this profession."
"Why?"
"Because the sword demon profession can only be inherited by the Immortal Origin Clan." Zhui Jian said slowly: "Besides, the sword demon profession has been missing for thousands of years. If you want to change professions, you can't find the profession transfer scroll."
"No, I already have one-third of the drawings of the location of the Sword Demon's job transfer scroll!" Liu Tian shook his head firmly.
"Do you have it?" Zhui Jian's pupils suddenly shrank: "Did Old Man Bing or Old Man Shui give it to you?"
"What about Old Man Bing, Old Man Shui? I don't know him."
"Alas." Zhui Jian sighed abnormally: "Hundreds of years ago..."
Hundreds of years ago, Zhui Jian, Old Man Bing, and Old Man Shui discovered a blueprint in a ruins. This blueprint was definitely the blueprint of the Sword Tomb where the Sword Demon's job transfer scroll was located.
These three people have always been verbally dissatisfied with each other and often quarreled, but they are deeply in love. In terms of profession, this drawing must be Zhui Jian, but Old Man Bing and Old Man Shui clamored to decide the drawing based on strength.
belonging.
As a result, the three of them fought. In the end, the blueprint was torn into three parts, and each person held one copy. Originally, as long as Zhui Jian opened his mouth slightly, Old Man Bing and Old Man Shui would give the blueprint to Zhui Jian, but Zhui Jian did not regard the blueprint as
The thing is, in his opinion, the Sword Demon cannot be passed down unless it is the Immortal Origin Clan, so he did not speak up. As a result, the final blueprints were never gathered.
More than a hundred years ago, Old Man Bing lost his trace. Zhui Jian and Old Man Shui also went to the snowy areas to search for Old Man Bing, but to no avail. They also found Old Man Bing's younger brother Bing Lingtian, but Bing Lingtian
He claimed that he and his senior brother had parted ways long ago and did not know the whereabouts of old man Bing.
"Boy, did Old Man Bing give you the blueprint?" Zhui Jian was slightly excited.
"Yes." Liu Tian nodded.
"Tell me quickly, where is he? This old man has been dead for more than a hundred years, and he doesn't know where he died." Zhui Jian looked at Liu Tian in surprise, and held Liu Tian's shoulders tightly with both hands: "Good boy.
Disciple, where did you meet that damn old man?"
"Master..." Liu Tian could fully appreciate Zhui Jian's friendship for old man Bing: "I will tell you, but you must calm down and don't feel hurt."
Zhuijian's body trembled, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart, and he said tremblingly: "It's okay, even if that damn old man is dead, I won't be sad."
"Master, please, you are right, Senior Bing is dead." Liu Tian said in a low voice.
A trace of sadness appeared on Zhui Jian's face, and he murmured as if no one was watching: "Oh, it's a good death. This damn old man should have died long ago. Damn it, this damn old man didn't notify me even after he died. Was he afraid that I would be there?"
Is the underworld bullying him?"
"Tell me, how did old man Bing die!" Zhui Jian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he was full of anger: "He will not die so easily. His strength is not much different from mine! I am still alive and well, how could he?
die?"
"Senior Bing died after being suppressed for hundreds of years by his junior brother Bing Lingtian using the Fulong terrain and the nine-marked dragon rope. I was lucky enough to meet him a few days ago, but at that time he was about to reach the end of his life." Liu
Tian sighed: "It's already..."
"Bing Lingtian!" A long sword with dazzling snow suddenly appeared in the pursuit sword's hand: "He must die!"
"Master, please don't be impulsive. Senior Bing has given me the task of killing Bing Lingtian. It is up to me to kill him." Liu Tian said hurriedly.
"Did Old Man Bing mention me and Old Man Shui before he died?" Zhui Jian closed his eyes slightly and raised his head.
Liu Tian hesitated for a while: "No, no, Senior Bing didn't even tell me the location of the other two sword tomb drawings. Moreover, Senior Bing also said that if you can take revenge, you can take revenge. If you can't take revenge, that's all."
"This damn old man is still so stubborn. Since he doesn't want me and Old Man Shui to help him avenge him, then you can avenge him." Zhui Jian closed his eyes, as if he didn't want the crystal in his eyes to overflow: "Remember, Bing Lingtian
He must die! If you can kill him within five years, I will teach you my unique skills in the future!"
"Ding dong, player Yongye, do you accept the mission - a five-year agreement?"
"accept!"
Hidden [Five-Year Promise] Phase-level mid-grade:
[Task content]:
According to Master Zhui Jian's wish, kill Bing Lingtian within five years. Cut off Bing Lingtian's head and send it to Zhui Jian.
[Mission time]: five years.
[Task status]: 0 people/1 person.
[Failure condition]: The task has not been completed at the end of the task time or.
[Failure Penalty]: None.
[Task Reward]: The unique skill of chasing swords.
"Master, I will definitely kill Bing Lingtian within five years and bring his head to you!" Liu Tianzheng said.
"Well, disciple, don't let me down. By the way, old man Bing died. Where did he die?"
Liu Tian told Zhui Jian the place where old man Bing died in detail.
"I understand." Zhui Jian said calmly, and then took out an old incomplete picture from his body: "This is another one-third drawing of the Sword Tomb. Take it."
"Thank you, master."
"The other one-third of the blueprint is at Old Man Shui's place. Old Man Shui is at Tailao Lake. You only need to go west from the main city of Qinglong and you can get there in about a day's journey."
After finishing speaking, Zhui Jian buried his head at the table, holding a brush and writing quickly on a piece of white paper. Soon, a letter appeared.
"Take this letter to see Old Man Shui and give it to him then."
"Well. Then disciple..." Liu Tian responded. He originally wanted to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly thought of the jade slip: "Master, please help me look at something."
