Chapter 1180

Wutong ha... "Laughing at the same time," is this your test of my eyes? I am holding this jade, and Phoenix wood Wutong wood is yours! If I can not recognize the Phoenix Fire tree, it is really a long time of the long grain rice that has been eaten for a long time, no one will complain, but only my eyes are clumsy!

The other five scholars looked curiously at the wood in Fang Yun's hand and couldn't understand it.

The whole wood is brown. There are obviously traces of fire, but there is no carbonization. It is a bit like jade. The surface is shiny, round and smooth.

Phoenix Wutong has a "phoenix" in its name, but it has nothing to do with Phoenix. Some Indus trees have been absorbed by the heaven and earth because of accidents. They were burned by fire in special times. They were not only ignited but absorbed by the strength of the flames.

Only because Phoenix lived in the legend of phoenix tree, did it force the phoenix tree to connect with Phoenix.

Phoenix wood Wutong wood can not be manufactured by artificial workers. After the processing of Mohist's hands, the organs made can fire for a long time, even if the flames are exhausted, they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

And the Phoenix Fire Wutong wood organs formed the flame is not any fire, can easily burn the demon soldiers, the most powerful even burn the devil, handsome, only to the devil Hou injury, not to the devil king's role.

Phoenix Fire Wutong wood organ is mainly used to guard the two mountains, and is very effective against the demons of the devil.

Such a four foot long, three inch thick Phoenix Phoenix Wutong can produce seven fire fighting organs and hold hundreds of long walled walls.

Liu Shan said, "nephew Yun Fangxian, does this wood have a source?"

Fang Yun said with a smile, "it's hard to say whether there is a source. If you have the opportunity to enter it, you'll know. Even if it's useless to enter the Dragon hall, if you take it out and sell it to the Mohist workers, you should get something good."

Even Pingchao ignored Fang Yun and carefully observed the new jade.

"Wutong wood," I asked, "I don't ask, but how can you easily exchange jade after all?"

"The official seal of an ancient demon official often verifies the imperial order of the holy dragon family. Naturally, it will be half holy. If he continues to play, it will break in less than half an hour." Fang Yun replied.

Yunzhaochen immediately realized that this thing had no value at all. The reason why it could be preserved for so long was the breath of the holy throne. So he looked at Lian Pingchao pitifully, and Lian Pingchao couldn't put it down with the jade.

Yun zhaochen coughed softly and said, "Yun Fang, please help me pick one."

Fang Yun said casually, "the wine pot is of little use. The liquor in it is only ancient and will not be of high value. It seems that there is a rare 'mang copper' in the cutting knife, which can be sold at a high price."

"Mang copper? Good!" Yun zhaochen nodded and put away the broken blade.

Ye sang, "help me choose one, too."

Fang Yun looked at the semi holy gold ring in his hand and said, "this gold ring is a good thing. It's best to wear it all the time. Mr. Song is very lucky."

"What the hell is this?" ye Fangge asked.

Fang Yun shook his head gently and said, "I can't judge it completely. I can only infer from the contents of some miscellaneous books that this gold ring is part of the key."

The gold ring was very big. Ye Fangge followed Fang Yun's instructions and slung it on his shoulder. Although it was strange, it was important to protect his life. A dignified scholar would never give up his life for the so-called appearance.

Lian Pingchao's face changed slightly and asked, "have you refined the study of ancient search?"

"After several years of research, it can't be refined." Fang Yun said modestly.

"No wonder zhaochen is willing to bring you here. However, I am just involved in the study of ancient times!" Lian Pingchao showed his pride.

"Students should ask for advice if they have a chance in the future." Fang Yun smiled and seemed to care nothing.

Tan Hemu asked, "should I have no problem with this stone carving with the breath of the holy throne?"

Tan Hemu held the stone slab five feet high and two feet wide with both hands. The edge of the stone slab was broken and not complete, but the lines on it danced with dragons and Phoenix, emanating a thick and ancient flavor. The stone slab seemed to have been born in a wilderness and gone through ages.

Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "if what I expected is good, of all the objects, your stone carvings are the most valuable."

Tan Hemu was overjoyed.

"Why can't I see? Tell me about it?" Lian Pingchao replied.

Fang Yun said, "because the lines on this stone slab depict an ancient demon, which seems to be a giant bird, and the carver is a dragon saint."

"Dragon saint? What evidence do you have?" even Pingchao didn't give up.

"There is a strange spiral pattern on the tip of the Dragon saint's claw, which can't be seen by others. If the great scholar condenses his talent in his eyes, he should be able to see it." Fang Yun said.

Tan Hemu looked down and said in surprise, "there are strange lines. Thank you, nephew Yun Fangxian."

"Mr. Hemu, you're welcome." Fang Yun said.

"Yun Fang, you can also help me choose one."

"Help me choose, too."

Qiu Meng and Liu shan'a didn't get anything with the breath of the throne. They were not sure what to choose.

Fang Yun nodded and walked in front of them. He didn't look at the good things they chose at all, but picked up from the two piles of items in front of them. Finally, he chose one thing for each of them. After explaining the value, they were very happy, which was better than what they chose.

Even Pingchao's face became more and more ugly. Even he didn't think of the value of those two things.

Yunzhaochen said with a smile, "I think it's better to do this. Yunfang picks out valuable and small things and puts them together, and then I, a person who doesn't know how to find antiques, pick one and send one in turn. How about it?"

"Not bad. I can trust Yunfang's eyes." Ye fange.

"That's it, Pingchao. You won't object?" Liu Shan asked with a smile.

Even Pingchao was silent for a moment and said, "since everyone agrees, I don't object."

"Obedience is better than respect. I'll make a fool of myself."

Fang Yun finished, quickly picked out the most valuable items from the seven piles of things, put them together in disorder, and then Yun zhaochen sent them to seven people in turn from left to right.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone's income at the entrance was distributed.

"Inside is the periphery of the ruins. If there are no servants of the dragon family, there must be 'War statues' made by the dragon family. War statues are the power of the dragon city to maintain order. They draw strength from each hall. Similar mechanisms can be repaired slowly as long as they are not completely destroyed. The war statues of the five dragon hall are very strong. They should be the strength of the demon king or the big demon king, but after years of erosion, he Our strength will be weakened. However, there is still a great danger, and we must not take it lightly. "

The other six nodded gently.

"Then, you'll come up with your best war poems and bless everyone. You don't have to use Yunfang. Shan, your expedition poem Changwu has reached the three realms and ranks first among all. Come first." yunzhaochen said.

"OK..."

Liu Shan was about to write when he heard a crisp click coming from Lian Pingchao.

When they looked at it, they saw that Lian Pingchao kept his head down and the purple jade in his hands was broken into small powder, as if it had been crushed by great force and constantly spilled from his hands.

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