Chapter 1779： Wang Yue admits defeat

It's not that he doesn't believe that Yue Chen sees what this pendant is, but that Yue Chen's appearance is too perfunctory.

After he got it in his hand, he didn't even look at it, so he said directly that he knew what it was.

Not to mention Wang Yue, even Sun Lao's expression was a little embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, "Little friend, I know you don't want us to lose, but if you keep going, it will only make us even more embarrassed. I don't think we should force it!"

"The big deal is to admit defeat, it's nothing!"

The eyes of the other people looking at Yue Chen were also full of doubts, and they started talking.

"This kid is too good at blowing, doesn't he think that the three of Sun Lao, Wang Yue and Miss Xia Yu are not as good as his own knowledge?"

"Hey, it seems that this kind of person is actually with Miss Xia Yu. I really feel wronged that Miss Xia Yu has a profound aesthetic knowledge!"

"I don't know what Sun Lao thinks. Just invite Miss Xia Yu to come alone. Why do you have to bring this oil bottle for you?"

The people's attitude towards Yue Chen was extremely unfriendly, and they all regarded him as a grandstanding.

A few black lines appeared on Yue Chen's forehead, and he said helplessly: "A few of you will listen to me first. If you disagree with what I said, it will not be too late to deny it!"

Wang Yue nodded slightly, and said with a serious face: "Since this little brother is confident, it's better to talk about it. Wang Yue listens to me with respect!"

Although he didn't believe in Yue Chen, he was not eager for a while, so he patiently wanted to hear what Yue Chen had to say.

Yue Chen cleared his throat and shouted: "This thing is a branch of the demon clan, the holy thing of the spirit curse the demon clan. The text on it is a special type of text called curse text, which is specially used to cast curse magic and curse. A kind of text to kill!"

After hearing this, everyone's face sank. They thought that Yue Chen was just sensationalizing, but seeing what he said had a nose and eyes, it was not easy to judge the truth or not for a while.

Wang Yue will doubtfully say: "Since you said this is a curse text, what basis do you have for your judgment?"

What is the evidence?

""If you can come up with evidence, I will naturally believe you, otherwise it will be no different from your nonsense! "

Yue Chen smiled confidently, looked around and said: "I don't know which friend is a magician, and he is good at cursing magic, or martial arts or supernatural powers!"

Everyone stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and it took a long while for a thin old man to stand up.

The old man is just the strength of the warlord, a little embarrassed: "Old, I am also a magician, but my strength is low, but I still have a good understanding of curses, and I am also proficient in some curse methods."

"Of course this is not my main business. If these little brothers need professional curse magicians, then I am afraid I can't."

Yue Chen said indifferently: "As long as you can curse a few hands, with your strength, what kind of strong can be cursed?"

The old man thought for a moment and said: "The commander's strength is my limit. After all, the curse is not like other means. Even if it is cast at the same level, it is easy to fail. It is impossible to succeed in nine out of ten. Even the power of success is very likely to be great. discount!"

"Not to mention that I'm an amateur, I am afraid that the strength of the King of War is of no use!"

Yue Chen nodded in satisfaction, handed the pendant in his hand to the old man, and then selected two strong men with the strength of the warlord.

One of the two warlords was selected from the people of Longsheng Auction House, and the other was selected from the apprentices brought by Wang Yue. After all, he was to prove to the two.

After selecting the curse object, the old man took out a few spell-casting props from the storage ring, muttered for a moment, and said: "This is a curse of weakness. If the curse is successful, the two will feel weak. If they fail, there will be nothing. feel!"

After speaking, he continued to talk again. After a long while, as his spell ended, a black halo suddenly flashed on the pendant in his hand. Although it was only a flash, everyone present was strong, and they still observed keenly. This phenomenon.

In the next second, the two selected champions suddenly fell to the ground as if they were hit hard, grunting and trying to get up, but they didn't get up from the ground for a while, like It seems to be completely relieved.

"How is this going?

This is just a simple curse of weakness, causing them to lose up to 30% of their strength. How could it be so serious? "

The old man who imposed the curse shouted in surprise, but he didn't expect the curse from his own hand to be so tyrannical.

"Go and see what's going on?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Yue's eyes, and he shouted to the apprentice behind him.

Although he still didn't believe what Yue Chen said in his heart, the selected apprentice was his direct line and was loyal to him. He could not have been a spy sent by others for four or five years by his side.

After checking the state of the two fallen to the ground, the apprentice shouted: "Master Wang Yue, both of them are severely deprived of their strength. Seeing that this look can be caused by at least a few days of sleeplessness, it is definitely not a normal curse. The effect that can be achieved!"

In an instant, everyone present looked at Yue Chen with shocked eyes! "He actually got it right. This should really be a curse text, a magic weapon used to impose a curse!"

Wang Yue muttered to himself in surprise.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, the facts were before him at this moment, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"It seems that you guessed right this time, and I would like to thank you for helping me identify this thing!"

Wang Yue wasn't the kind of shameless person either. Since the other party had already seen the effect of his magic weapon, he naturally wouldn't be entangled with it.

No matter whether this magic weapon is a so-called spirit curse demon clan holy thing, at least it is not bad for Yue Chen's purpose, which is enough.

The appraisal profession is originally meant to appraise the efficacy of an item rather than its history.

Being able to tell the history of an item is just icing on the cake. As long as you can judge the function of this item, you are considered a qualified appraiser.

After all, even if you talk about the history of the magic weapon, if you can't judge the purpose of this magic weapon, it's nothing.

"I have one more thing to remind Brother Wang Yue!"

Yue Chen smiled and said: "According to my speculation, the Spirit Curse Demon Race is also looking for this sacred object. Brother Wang Yue had better seal up this object, otherwise it will cause a catastrophe!"

Wang Yue nodded slightly, and didn't say much, Yue Chen didn't know if he had put his words in his heart.

After recovering the sacred artifacts of the spirit curse and demons, Wang Yue smiled and said: "Now it is up to you to take out the last ancient relic for my identification!" "As a reward for helping me identify the purpose of this pendant, I would like to remind you a few words. If there is a tie, Longsheng Auction House will still be regarded as a loser, and this auction house will still be owned by Qingfeng Auction House!"