Niu Xiaotian couldn't tell what kind of cultivation level he had. Bai Fei and Meow Xing inside the spirit collection were trembling.
With so many people, Niu Xiaotian didn't believe that he dared to cause trouble, so he calmly asked with a smile: "Old sir, may I ask your name?"
"I don't have a famous name, but I do have a Taoist name, Master Yuanheng."
The old man's lips did not move, but the voice came clearly, making Niu Xiaotian feel his mind was a little confused, and he quickly ran the True Essence Technique, and then regained his clarity.
He actually calls himself a real person and is a ruthless character.
Real crowd 1.
"Niu Xiaotian, I don't have a nickname, but I have a lot of nicknames. For example, some people call me Niu Bold."
Niu Xiaotian pretended to smile calmly.
Master Yuan Heng raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, and then hummed softly: "You are indeed very courageous and capable. You can kill people and steal goods without leaving any traces."
"I'm a good young man from Xingwang Village. Please don't frame me up."
"Have you seen my apprentice disappear under the Red Snow Peak?" Master Yuan Heng asked.
"Who?"
Niu Xiaotian pretended to be confused, but was suddenly startled in his heart. He remembered a person, the founder of Fengyu Sect, Master Zhui Feng, who was killed under the Red Snow Peak by everyone's combined efforts.
Before he died, Taoist Master Zhui Feng said that he had a master, and that was the one sitting next to him.
Sure enough, Master Yuan Heng spit out four words, "Taoist Master Zhui Feng."
"I remembered that the founder of the Feng Yu Sect died long ago. He was invincible with the Phoenix Feather in his hand. It is a legend. At my age, I can only look up at the idol in the sky. How could I have seen it before?" Niu Xiaotian hissed.
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"He is not dead and has been guarding near Hongxue Peak." Master Yuan Heng emphasized.
Niu Xiaotian said oh and said nothing more.
Without waiting for a reply, Master Yuanheng asked directly: "You killed him, right?"
"Nonsense, I also have to have that ability."
Niu Xiaotian made up his mind that he would never admit it and must carry out his repudiation to the end.
As a burst of applause rang out from the venue, Jubao Auction House's first auction officially began.
The first person to take the stage was Fu Fang, who was in a suit and leather shoes. He was dressed up carefully and looked dignified.
Fu Yifang, on behalf of Jubao Auction House, warmly welcomes all friends.
Later, Fu Fang introduced Jubao Auction House, which has strong financial strength and collects high-quality products from all over the world.
Every piece of collection auctioned here can be absolutely guaranteed to be authentic. If it is fake, you will be compensated ten percent. There is no ambiguity.
Someone raised their hand and smiled, "Mr. Fu, you will be absolutely truthful. This is too absolute. The most sincere guarantee I have ever heard is just that if it is a fake, it will be replaced, and if it is fake, you will get three for one."
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"We have not only activated a team of experts, but also started using highly intelligent robots to participate in collection appraisals, and the accuracy rate is 100%." Fu Fangfang is full of confidence.
Professional robot?
There was an uproar on the field, and Fu Fangfang emphasized, "It can be tested on site. Please ask Baojian to appear."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small robot walked onto the stage with tiny legs, bowed politely to the audience, and then said in a childish girlish voice: "Welcome to Jubao Auction House, my name is Baojian,
He doesn't eat, loves to recharge his batteries, and has no other skills except appraising treasures."
"Haha, Xiaotian, this idea is really great."
Yan Lai was extremely satisfied.
"It took a lot of hard work to come up with one."
"Although you don't have to leave your house, but you are very avant-garde in thinking, robots like this will definitely be very popular in the future."
Yan Lai immediately saw the business opportunity.
"Dr. Yan, there can't be a second one. Otherwise, our auction house will have no advantage." Niu Xiaotian emphasized.
"Yes, I thought too far." Yan Lai reacted quickly and immediately agreed.
Everyone should be curious about new things.
There is never a shortage of collections in the hands of collectors, and the high-end ones are locked in safes.
Ordinary, I will still carry it with me and occasionally show it off to my friends.
A middle-aged man quickly came to the stage, clasped his fists around him, and took out an ancient coin from his pocket, "Baojian, help me identify this coin."
The Baojian robot just scanned it and gave the identification result, "It is made of metal lead and comes from the second year of Liang Zhenming. There are very few surviving ones."
"It's so accurate, I admire it!" The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up.
"Thank you for your recognition and I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly." Baojian's voice was sweet.
The middle-aged man walked off the stage, and an old man came up and showed a jade pendant.
Baojian gives results in one second. It comes from the Qing Dynasty, imitating the palace, and the craftsmanship comes from the folk.
Next, several more people came on stage. The collections were either real or fake, and the treasure collectors all gave clear identification results.
After testing the accuracy of the treasure appraisal robot, Fu Fang was about to announce the official start of the auction when Yuan Heng, the real person next to Niu Xiaotian, got up and walked onto the stage.
The old thing is starting to stir up trouble!
Niu Xiaotian's face darkened, and he couldn't help but make a grinding sound.
Master Yuan Heng took out a bead from his pocket, which was completely black, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Baojian, help me identify this treasure."
"Unknown things." Baojian immediately made a judgment.
"That's too perfunctory. You should say something roughly, right?" Master Yuan Heng said reluctantly.
"Baojian's judgment is that it came from at least 30,000 years ago. It must be smelted at a temperature exceeding 3,000 degrees. The texture on it cannot be achieved even with a photolithography machine. It is not an antique. As for the value, Baojian
I don’t even know what to look for.”
Baojian shook his head a few times and finally gave the result.
On the one hand, Fu was shocked, while the audience was in an uproar. They all felt that the little robot's program was confused.
"Basically correct, amazing." Master Yuan Heng praised it, and then explained: "I picked up this thing from the crater of the volcano. It is a natural masterpiece and cannot be regarded as an antique and will not be sold."
In fact, no one has seen such a thing clearly, so of course they won’t be tempted to buy it.
It's not an antique, but it's a high-end spiritual treasure with terrifying destructive power.
What exactly it was, Qingyi did not explain via voice transmission. At this moment, she was standing behind Niu Xiaotian's chair, thinking about a good way to escape.
Master Yuanheng sat down again and said sincerely: "Today's technology cannot be underestimated."
"Real person, why bother embarrassing a little robot? Instead, you exposed the secret!" Niu Xiaotian warned.
"What can I do if I know, not to mention, not many people will remember this."
Yuanheng is arrogant and confident.
This is the truth. There was no discussion about this matter around, it was more like they all suffered from temporary amnesia.
The Baojian robot followed Fu Fang and left. Qingyi also left and returned two minutes later.
Soon, Cangyuan, Taoist Priest Tianzhong and Shan Guantao all received messages on their WeChat accounts.
"After the show, go to No. 1 Xingwang Village and wait for arrangements."
The sender is An Yue.
A beautiful girl wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam walked onto the stage. She was the auctioneer this time.