Demon’s Diary

“I have heard that your Lordship has an expert master sitting in town who is able to recognize rare treasures of heaven and earth, and has never made a mistake, whether it is true or not?” Liu Ming glanced at the unusually spacious shop and asked quietly.

“Oh, so Daoist is looking for Master Chu's identification materials. However, Master Chu needs 300 Spiritual Stones for every thing he identifies. Also, I can't recognize anything to get Master Chu out of the way.” The Eight-Headed Man replied unexpectedly.

“Turns out you are also an expert!” Liu Ming snorted, some unexpectedly looking at a middle-aged man.

“I dare not, I have only studied with Master Chu for a short time, and the general materials are mostly able to identify two. Naturally, it is much cheaper if I identify something, usually only thirty spirit stones. Daoyou has something to look at first, if it is not possible, then it is not too late to find a master.” The eight-word bearded man smiled.

“In that case, I have a few things for you to take a look at.” Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully when he heard it here.

“Ok, please go to the quiet room and have a seat.” The bearded man was pleased to hear the words.

Although his appraisal does not appear to be expensive, unlike other items sold in the store, the appraisal costs are entirely personal.

Thirty Spirit Stones is also a great income for them.

So the man called another man in the store and introduced Liu Ming into a hallway in the store to sit down.

At this time, Liu Ming flipped his palms one by one, took out a few inches tall vial, placed it on the table, and said very briefly:

“This is an unintentional bottle of Unknown Truth and Shame, and I hope that Sir will help me to identify the type proposed. ”

“The Qi of True Shame!” Eight-word beard men heard the speech, some movement.

Even the cheapest Qi Zhi Sha Qi, each one is worth tens of thousands of soul stones. He thought the other party was just an ordinary bulwark, but now he seems to have misspeculated.

The Eight Words Beard man's heart spins fast, but the face is replaced with a bitter smile.

“I didn't expect you to let the appraisal be such a rare treasure as Jin Sha Qi. If it's ordinary material, I can still identify one or two. If it's true, I'm afraid I won't be able to help. Let's ask Master Chu to come. This tens of thousands of things is enough for the master to personally identify. But naturally this cost...”

“As long as something can be identified, the cost will be at the price you said it would be, absolutely no problem. But if you can't identify it?” Liu Ming replied with a slight smile.

“Oh, if the master is unable to identify the things of Daoist friends, the court will naturally never charge any spiritual stones.” The eight-word bearded man said without any hesitation.

“Well, then it's settled.” Willow nodded silently.

The Yagami man then left the hall with a single indictment.

After a few moments of work, a sophisticated maid walked in and sent a cup of incense tea before bowing her head out.

After a short while, a white-bearded, wide-nosed old man in a yellow robe walked in.

The middle-aged man with eight beards followed closely, and at first sight of Liu Ming, he quickly introduced himself.

“Let me introduce, this is Master Chu! ”

“This is the true spirit that you asked me to identify.” The old man in the yellow robe didn't say anything, his eyes swept on the vial on the table and asked calmly.

“Not bad, there's Master Lau this time.” Liu Ming rose and gave a slight gift.

The old man nodded, single-handedly emptied a move, and "shrugged”, the vial was taken into his hand empty-handed.

This Master Chu, Heran is not weak in magic, but also has the cultivation of a mid-term spiritual disciple.

Master Chu touched the vial in his hand and single-handedly strangled it.

“Pfft” 1

A large white mask emerges empty-handed, placing the vial mask in the middle.

That's when the old man used a little vial with one finger, and the lid immediately flew out and a few black filaments flew out of it.

Each one is abnormally thin and crystal clear, slowly flying around the vial.

Master Chu glanced at him, not knowing what kind of ruling had been carried out. There was a slight green flash in his pupil, and when his two fingers moved, he clipped one of the black wires, then pulled it out of the mask, placed it under his nose and gently sniffed it, and put it back.

“Dead Yin True Sha, the attribute is biased Yin, after condensation, can make the flesh cold Yin and prosper, thus can greatly increase the power of defense, and can have a certain amplification effect on Yin attribute spell, but is greatly restrained by fire attribute spell masculinity type method, can be classified as inferior real Sha.” The old man in the yellow robe whisked the vial and breathed all the black wire back in, saying faintly.

“It turns out to be a dead end. Thank you, Master.” Liu Ming snorted and gave a thoughtful expression.

What the old man said about the true properties is similar to what he had originally anticipated, and it does not seem to be wrong.

“Besides that, is there anything else that needs to be identified by the husband?” When the old man threw the vial back, he asked faintly, as if he didn't really care about the inferiority in his hand.

“Master Chu is truly famous, I have two other materials to identify. But one of them is too amazing, and I'm afraid it's not a good place to show it to the master.” Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction after taking the vial, but said with a whisper.

“Not suitable for display here. I get it. Come with me. The Pavilion has a place where restraints are arranged to shield any breath and withstand any treasure leakage. Meng, open the treasure room.” Master Chu began with a smile, but immediately laughed again, turning his head and shouting at the man.

“Yes, this Daoist friend, please come with me.” The Meng master heard the story and nodded.

When Liu Ming heard this, he naturally had no problem with it. When he got up and followed the two of them out of the hall, he crossed a cabin and walked to a stone door filled with white runes.

The eight-word beard man immediately single-handedly pinched, void came out a little, and the stone door slowly opened.

The three men walked in sequentially.

Liu Ming glanced slightly inside and found that the place was a small stone house as long as a few lengths long, with nothing but a clean, white and crystal clear round table in the middle. But on the ground and on the stone walls on all sides, the name bears dense and numb spiritual marks.

Liu Ming looked at these spiritual lines slightly and found them loose in her heart.

These spiritual lines, though numerous, are some of the most common simple restraints that do not trap enemies and kill.

In that case, he would not have to worry about the 10,000 people in the refinery and would have resorted to a ban on doing anything to their detriment.

“I don't know what kind of restraint Daoist feels like here, but my husband can inspire it.” The old man in the yellow robe glanced at Willow and said with a smile.

“Whatever else, I hope the ground is stronger enough.” After Liu Ming lifted his feet and stepped on the bluestone floor, he said in a constant tone.

“Fixing the ground is certainly not a problem.” The old man in the yellow robe was a little unexpected, but with a single hand pinch, some of the spiritual prints on the ground dazzled, a layer of crystalline white light.

But when Liu Ming saw the situation, he shook his head and pulled a charm out of his sleeve and threw it to the ground.

“Pfft”!

The moment Fu touched the ground, it burst apart, and countless yellow symbols emerged from it, and instantly disappeared into the ground without a trace.

The next moment, there will be some light yellow spirits all over the stone house floor.

Meng and Master Chu looked at each other and saw each other's surprised look.

Naturally, they see that these yellow spiritual patterns are also used to reinforce the ground.

At this time, Liu Ming snoozed silently in his sleeve for a while before shaking his sleeve and passing through a roll of white Xia.

loud bang, the entire stone chamber trembled.

A pale silver giant ding flashed and instantly fell back onto the ground. As a result, the three digs fell directly into most of the ground, causing the nearby blue stone to break into pieces.

The elderly man in the yellow robe and Meng's palm cabinet had some guesses in their hearts, but when they saw the scene, they couldn't help but jump and look at Silver Ding.

“Do friends let their husbands identify this furnace!” Master Chu looked at the silver giant, somewhat surprised and unable to arrive. “

“Of course not. Although this is a treasure, it cannot be compared to what is inside.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and said lightly.

“What's in it?” Master Chu heard that the divine color moved and walked a few steps forward to the giant side and looked inside.

“This is…” The old man immediately revealed a horrible colour on his face after he saw clearly the diminutive drop of black liquid at the center of the giant dining.

……

An hour later, when Liu Ming walked out the Gate of Wan Refining Gate again, Meng Palm followed him closely, his mouth continued to plead:

“Daoyou, do you really not consider selling these two things to our Wan Jingge? As long as Daoyou agrees to sell them, the price matters are good, and Daoyou must be satisfied. ”

“Monarch, I'm just here to identify the material. These two things work great for me and won't be sold to anyone else.” Liu Ming said with no expression and then flew away.

The Yagami man looked at Liu Ming's distant back and his face was filled with a pitiful expression of violent objects.

And when this Meng master cabinet returns to the hallway in the shop, ÷ the master is sitting on the chair, thinking thoughtfully about what.

“Looking at you, that man must not have sold it.” The old man in the yellow robe asked lightly.

“Nice. The guy didn't mean it. What a shame. It is a waste of such rare materials in the hands of a spiritual disciple. If the council could take it and put it at the auction, I'm afraid it would be some old monster of the crystallization period who would be tempted to do the same.” Meng replied with a bitter smile.

(Forgotten words are not well, only one more at night. If you get better tomorrow, I'll make it up to you again!