Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1964: 811, Treasure Appraisal Convention, the erudite Master Han like an abyss_3

“The first key point of the Treasure Identification Congress,”

“Receiving treasure with a bid, payment to be settled in full.”

“The second key point of the Treasure Identification Congress,”

“Wealth contesting and victory through competition, all gambling and guessing related to treasures are unrelated to the congress.”

“The third key point of the Treasure Identification Congress…”

The rules were detailed and numerous, enough to make one dizzy with sleepiness.

“The second manager of Yun Tang Treasure Pavilion, core elder of the group of five elders from the Lu family, the old guardian of Yun Tang Street, Lu Dongju.” Lu Zixu grinned, whispering, “He has a nickname, Lu Chattymouth.”

Chattymouth.

A muscle twitched in Li Changyun’s cheek.

As an elder of the group and a person of venerable age, every word in these pavilions would definitely be clearly detected by divine sense.

This person was stating the rules, but it was more likely that he was using this time to discreetly probe around and ascertain the identities of those attending the Treasure Identification Congress.

Indeed, when Li Changyun looked up at the light screen in front of him, he noticed the unceasing Lu Dongju’s gaze briefly turn towards him.

Li Changyun felt that Lu Zixu would certainly have a hard time within his clan in the future.

“Haha, since someone complains that I talk too much, I’ll keep it short,” Lu Dongju said with a chuckle, gesturing with his hand, “Next, I’ll introduce several masters on the platform who will help you analyze the treasures.”

The introduction lasted for 15 minutes.

On the stage were blacksmith grandmasters from among the seven families in the divine realm, as well as some renowned cultivators from various forces.

There were partial cultivators too, and even a core elder from the Armament Alliance who was roaming Sun Cast City and had been cordially invited.

Han Muye gave this elder named Feng Chang an extra glance.

Elder Feng’s name had been mentioned by other core elders; his weapon refinement methods were extraordinary, his cultivation abilities were not poor, and he held several patents, making his wealth substantial.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I know you’re growing impatient, but this is the necessary procedure.”

Lu Dongju clasped his hands together, then gently waved his hand.

On the high platform in front, a three-zhang-square mound of earth-colored dirt and rocks fell.

“This object was obtained from a Silent Extinction Star.”

“Square of three zhang, weight, eight million catties.”

Three zhang square, eight million catties!

Just this one sentence made many people in the pavilions suddenly stand up from their lethargic sitting or lying postures.

Something this size, this weight, it couldn’t be an ordinary object.

In an instant, all the light screens displayed the three-zhang square object.

“An unwritten rule of the Treasure Identification Congress, the first and last items are usually strictly appraised and are truly valuable treasures.”

Lu Zixu’s gaze turned towards the light screen, whispering, “Especially this first item, it’s a test of the vision and financial strength of each party.”

“What do you think, Brother Han, have you identified what treasure this is?”

Li Changyun also turned his head, curious to look at Han Muye.

In the pavilion, the few female attendants carefully raised their heads.

Great Venerable Muyue clicked his tongue twice, looking at Han Muye, “As a blacksmith like you, you can probably estimate roughly what it is based on its weight, right?”

Han Muye’s expression unchanged, he calmly said, “An object weighing eight million catties with a three-zhang square, in this world I’m aware of a total of three thousand four hundred and fifty-three kinds of spiritual items.”

“From ancient times to the present, there have been a total of five hundred and ninety-four kinds of such spiritual items that have appeared in the Galaxy Universe.”

“Among these, the most precious, the Jade Sandalwood Purple Marrow, if converted, is worth about five billion origin coins.”

“The lowest grade, Schima Superba Fine Iron, is valued at one million and five hundred thousand origin coins.”

“This is estimated from the weight and size, if we observe some details, we could probably narrow this item down to within ten kinds of spiritual items.”

Han Muye looked up, addressing the captivated audience, “Ten thousand origin coins for an introduction to one kind, would you like to hear it?”