C117 Soul Crystal Bracelet

"This... It was actually a soul crystal! How is that possible? " Li Mu looked at the bracelet on Ji Haotian's hand in shock, his face ashen.

He didn't think that the thing Ji Haotian took out wasn't a wine bottle, but a soul crystal bracelet.

As a third rank appraiser, he naturally knew what a soul crystal was. Just the value of one soul crystal could reach the high price of one million spirit stones. Moreover, it was something that could only be found by luck and not sought after.

After all, wearing a soul crystal on one's hand would nourish the soul. This sort of effect could even be described as heaven-defying.

It has to be said that for a cultivator to increase their soul power, besides having a breakthrough, they have to wear soul crystals. This item was not something that the painting in his hand could compare with.

The strengthening of a cultivator's soul could be said to be of great benefit to a cultivator's comprehension of martial skills and cultivation techniques. To an alchemist, this was a rare treasure. After all, for an apothecary to raise their apothecary's skill in pill forging, aside from the basic theories of medicinal herbs, a large portion of the apothecary's power is determined by the strength of their soul.

When the cultivators at the booths saw the bracelet on Ji Haotian's hand, they gasped for breath and it sounded out like a blower.

"Ji Haotian, you just relied on your luck to win against me. If you have the guts, compete with me in the Treasure Pavilion again!"

With a cold snort, Li Mu spoke indifferently.

"You've already lost, it's better for you to kneel on the ground!" Ji Haotian smiled slightly and said.

"Ji Haotian, you... Just you wait, my master is a fifth rank appraiser, if he comes, he won't let you off. " Li Mu's expression turned malevolent as he said these harsh words. He was about to get up and leave, but before he could leave, a huge palm slapped his face.

Pow!

Li Mu was sent flying by the slap. Dark red blood flowed down his cheek, and his entire face swelled up.

The old man had a faint white beard on his lips, and in his hand he carried a bronze pipe similar to Li Mu's. His thick eyebrows added a rare dignity to his face.

"You … You actually dared to hit me, my master is a fifth rank appraiser, Li Hole, if he comes, you're dead for sure! Mhm, Master, why are you here? " Li Mu looked at the old man that was slowly walking towards him in the distance. His entire body was like a deflated balloon, looking extremely unsightly as he said this.

"Hurry up and come carry out the bet." The old man looked at Li Mu as he spoke.

Li Mu looked at the old man in the distance, his expression extremely ugly. He never thought that his master would come over and even slap him directly. This slap completely stunned him!

Li Mu came to Ji Haotian's side, kowtowed three times, and stood behind the old man with a sullen face.

"Little friend Haotian, what do you think about sparring with an elder like me?"

The old man faintly smiled as he spoke.

When he saw Li Mu kneel on the ground and kowtow to Ji Haotian, in his opinion, it was completely because he had slapped his face as the vice president of the appraiser. It was also because of this that he declared that he wanted to compete with Ji Haotian in appraising treasures.

Ji Haotian could tell that the old man in front of him was not a kind person with a glance, from his words, he could tell that the old man was someone who was full of smiles. However, to Ji Haotian who possessed the Heavenly Law Calabash, even if he was an appraiser, he was not afraid at all.

"Of course not. Little friend Haotian, please follow me to the Treasure Convention! We will jointly appraise a hundred Dharma treasures and write out the flaws in them to determine the final outcome. What do you think? "

The old man smiled faintly and said.

In his opinion, Ji Haotian being able to choose a treasure that was even better than Li Mu was entirely due to luck. Once this kid writes down the flaws of each magic treasure, the winner would definitely be him.

Even though Li Mu was in the wrong, the prestige of the Apothecary Guild couldn't be violated.

This was also the main reason why the old man made Li Mu admit defeat and directly challenged Ji Haotian to a battle to appraise the treasures.

Ji Haotian frowned slightly, and said: "I can agree to appraise the same hundred treasures, but if I win, can I just randomly choose a treasure in the Myriad Treasures Pavilion?"

"This... If Little friend Haotian wins, naturally it is possible. However, if little friend loses, you can always quit the job of an appraiser. What do you think? "

The old man said after a moment of silence.

He did not want to miss the chance to take care of Ji Haotian. In his eyes, how could a young cultivator who had never heard of the world win? It's all a fantasy, okay?

He himself had spent more than ten years in the field of appraisers before he was able to find the flaws in various magical equipment. Through these flaws, he was able to find the real item among all the magic treasures. He didn't think that Ji Haotian had found more flaws than him.

The Myriad Treasures Pavilion had tens of millions of magic treasures within it. High-grade magic treasures, low-grade magic treasures … all of them were inside. In addition, low-grade magic treasures and materials for training were almost all there was. Those high-grade magic treasures could be said to be less than a hundred. He refused to believe that Ji Haotian could choose anything useful.