Chapter: 1008

The value is even more amazing than those ancient pills that can improve cultivation!

This kid really has Zhenyan Pill?

"Little brother, it's inconvenient to talk with so many people here, let's go to a quiet place and talk in detail!"

With that said, Old Man Sun brought Ning Qi to Tianqi Auction House.

There is a room here specially provided for those who need to inspect the goods privately, as long as they pay a certain amount of spirit crystals, they can use it, and also provide appraisal services. Of course, the spirit crystals needed for this need to see the things to be appraised The value is high and low!

Old man Sun opened the house with ease, and then he couldn't wait to say to Ning Qi: "Little brother, the elixir you just mentioned is really the low-grade Zhenyan elixir?"

"Of course, if Senior Sun doesn't believe it, you can ask Elder Ke here to make an appraisal."

Ning Qi smiled.

Elder Ke?

Ke Changxing?

Hearing this, old man Sun trusted what Ning Qi said. After all, Ke Changxing was the number one appraiser of Tianqi Auction House, but he still had one concern.

"Little brother, Zhenyan Pill is an ancient pill that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. Even if Ke Changxing personally identified it, he might not know the authenticity, right?"

Old man Sun expressed his concerns.

"Senior grandson, you don't need to worry about it. I have already auctioned a low-grade Xuanyan pill here, and it was sold by Elder Ke himself. If you don't believe me, you can invite Elder Ke to come over for an appraisal now. , the senior has not answered me yet, can you exchange the ancient fighting weapon in your hand, Zhenyan Dan, a low-rank Xuan-rank."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"What? You already sold one?"

Old man Sun's eyes showed ecstasy. If this is true, it is enough to prove that the low-grade Zhenyan pill in Ning Qi's hands is not fake.

He rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Two, two low-grade Xuanyan pills, I will give you all the ancient fighting weapons in my hand!"

He knew that since Ning Qi had auctioned one, now he must not only have a low-grade Zhenyan pill of Xuan rank.

"Two?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneering smile, and looked at Old Man Sun and said, "Senior Sun, do you know what price you can sell for a low-grade Xuanyan pill in today's Dongxuan land? It's really a lion to ask for two, this business seems to be impossible to close, so I will leave."

After saying that, Ning Qi got up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, old man Sun quickly stopped Ning Qi, and said with a sneer: "Little brother, it's easy to discuss, it's easy to negotiate, isn't it just that you make a price, I counter-offer, I make a price, you make a counter-offer, how about it, please Elder Ke is here to appraise the pill, and you will pay the appraisal fee, if it is true, the deal will be closed!"

"I don't know how many ancient fighting weapons senior still have. If there are less, and the value is not as good as the low-grade Xuanyan Dan, then I may not change it."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I have two more!"

Old man Sun raised his finger and said.

Ning Qi turned around and left.

"Wait, three pieces!"

Old man Sun said quickly.