"Now, let's start!"

As soon as Xie Feizhang finished speaking, he moved and rushed towards the stall next to him first. The people around him involuntarily gave up a passage, and the group of people who had been following Xie Feizhang before quickly followed him.

"Haha, I'm lucky. I found two primary antiques in one go, buy them!" Xie Feizhang was able to become a recognized top appraiser in the world, and this vision was definitely not something that could be revealed.

The group of followers quickly paid for it. Although the profits of primary antiques are not large, they still make a profit. If the quantity is huge, it is also a wealth that cannot be underestimated.

At the beginning of the competition, Xie Feizhang's aura instantly burst out.

Sima Yanran had no good feelings for Xie Feizhang, but now seeing the other party's arrogant appearance, it directly rose to the level of disgust.

She looked back at Li Xiang, and the other party was still looking up at the distance. Although she felt it was quite attractive, now should not be the time to show off.

"Li Xiang?"

"Don't worry, I'll win!"

After Li Xiang said this sentence in a low voice, his voice turned from low to high, covering this area.

"Stand No. 321, crescent pendant, elementary antique; Qingxia feather, elementary antique; steel sword, elementary antique."

"Stand No. 323, Mingxin Wuding Sister, a primary antique; tiger teeth dagger, an intermediate antique. Stall No. 336..."

"Stand No. 403, Qianxingling, Primary Antiquities. Stall No. 418, Xuechanta, Intermediate Antiquities. Stall No. 420..."

"Stand No. 527, Flying Scorpion Purgatory Stone, Intermediate Refining Materials (equivalent to intermediate antiquities); Moon Spirit Grass, Low-grade Medicinal Materials; Cangyu Spirit Blood, Intermediate Medicinal Materials."

"Stand No. 531, Biyi Acacia Nail, Intermediate Antiquities. Stall No. 536..."

Li Xiang did not move, but stood there, starting from stall No. 320, which was where he and Sima Yanran entered the temporary market from the Chanxin Valley isolation belt, and like an electronic repeater, he told the ancient things he had seen along the way.

The scene suddenly calmed down, and only Li Xiang's voice was left, and every word floated into everyone's ears.

The onlookers who were originally just watching the fun suddenly became extremely focused, and they all did not make a sound like sculptures, not only did not make a sound, but they did not even move.

Everyone's expression was more like a solidification, either frowning his eyebrows, looking down, or his eyes were not anxious, as if he was dazed. Obviously, they were listening and remembering seriously.

Even Xie Feizhang and his group, who were so arrogant just now, were stunned by Li Xiang's actions, but just looked at each other coldly, and even forgot that they were still in the competition.

“Stare No. 768…”

Just as Li Xiang said this, he stopped. The eyes of everyone around him couldn't help but forget to go over. They saw Li Xiang and also saw stall No. 768, which was the fuse for the dispute between Li Xiang and Xie Feizhang.

Even the vendor was confused, Xiami, I still have it here?

Li Xiang picked up something from the stall, which was a rusty dagger, and there was almost no original appearance, as if he could fold it in half with just a little force.

But his words instantly detonated the scene.

"The Savage Rakshasa Spike is the original top antique, but the spirit of the weapon is dead and is currently downgraded to a high-level antique."

A top-level antique is produced at a stall and then a high-level antique is produced. Not to mention that there are no futures, at least it is definitely unprecedented.

When the vendor was confused, the others were red-eyed. They didn't dare to think about the dagger in Li Xiang's hand. They looked back and forth like a wolf and swept back and forth the remaining items on the stall. The appearance was completely opposite to when Xie Feizhang judged that it was all garbage.

"This is impossible!" Xie Feizhang seemed to have forgotten the competition, rushed over quickly, pointed to the stall and said very seriously, "I may be able to see it once, but it is absolutely impossible to see it for the second time. This dagger is not only a high-level antique, but it can't even be discussed in antiques. It's just an ordinary one..."

Li Xiang didn't have the heart to listen to Xie Feizhang's words, the reason why the other party had such a judgment was that he was deceived by the strange demonic power just like the Tianluo Dragon Ring.

Since the Tianluo Dragon Ring can be "cured" by Li Xiang, the same is true for the Liefeng Rakshasa Sprig. Under the transformation of the Yuan power, the immortal power flows through the arm to the palm and rushes into the Liefeng Rakshasa Sprig. It clearly removes all the strange demonic power like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and at the same time repairs the formation inside the artifact.

The Liefeng Luosha thorned in Li Xiang's hand and trembled gently. The rust on it fell one after another, and after a while, it revealed its original appearance.

It was a black dagger formed in one piece, reflecting a faint light that belongs to metal under the light. The top and sides of the dagger are round, and there seems to be no sharp edge, but it has a sharp and powerful aura, as if it only needs a light push to pierce through everything in the world.

The spirit of the instrument of the Liefeng Luosha Spike had dissipated, and naturally no spirit was developed. However, with Li Xiang urging his spiritual power, a three-foot black light suddenly appeared on the dagger, and overall it looked like a black sword.

He swung gently towards the ground, and the black light instantly escaped from the dagger, and a deep sword mark was drawn on the ground.

The onlookers immediately took a breath of air conditioning. This power alone was enough to be called a high-level antique. When they turned their eyes from the sword marks on the ground to Li Xiang, they suddenly saw another three-foot black light on the dagger, and they couldn't help but recall Li Xiang's words in their minds.

"It is worthy of being the original top antique, and it is so powerful!"

"As such awesome magic weapon, the weapon spirit actually died. What a pity!"

"If the spirit of the weapon was not dead, what would it be? Just thinking about it is exciting!"

"Even if this Fierce Wind Rakshasa sting is downgraded to a high-level antique, it is a top-level antique, and it is definitely more valuable than a normal high-level antique!"

As the saying goes, the eyes of the masses are sharp, and all the cultivators present are all cultivators. Even if their ability to identify antiquities is not as good as Xie Feizhang, there is absolutely no problem in determining a high-end item that has been fully exposed.

etc!

Since this dagger is just as Li Xiang said about a high-end antique, then what the other party said before...

boom!

Everyone who wrote down Li Xiang's words just now could not calm down instantly and rushed to the stalls, sweeping along the way Li Xiang and Sima Yanran was walking like locusts passing through.

Any items mentioned by Li Xiang will definitely grab the target for the first time. The vendors who are close to each other and receive the news immediately raise the price, but they cannot stop everyone's enthusiasm for making a profit without losing money.
Chapter completed!