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Ji Qingxuan offered a price of one million Middle Grade Source Stone, causing a few hesitating rich masters to immediately bid.

"I bid 1.1 million!" "Owner, you can sell it to me!"

"One hundred and fifty Middle Grade Source Stone!"

"One million seven hundred thousand!" Don't fight with me for it! Heavenly Girl's Glazed Colored Bottle, maintain your bright water face, increase your lifespan, and improve your house's feng shui! "

Some of the passersby were attracted by the situation and were shocked.

"Heavenly Girl Glazed Color Bottle? Are you for real? "

Some people were extremely disdainful, and had expressions of watching a play.

"Two million Middle Grade Source Stone!" Ji Qingxuan's beautiful eyes were ice-cold as she used her mental pressure on the few weak people who were bidding against her.

Those few fellows, their faces were pale as they looked at Ji Qingxuan in fear.

Helpless, Ye Qingfeng pulled at his sleeve, and said with sound transmission: "Senior Sister, forget it, it's a fake, don't be tricked."

Ji Qingxuan turned her head and looked at Ye Qingfeng with a frown: "Junior Brother, it can't be a fake right? I think it's real."

The old man who had the demeanor of a master looked at Ye Qingfeng and said with a pained expression, "Young man, are you the boyfriend of this girl? Why don't you have any discernment? Do you understand that? If this old one had three million Middle Grade Source Stone, I would have just robbed them! "

"Geezer, don't speak nonsense. Senior Sister and I aren't in the relationship." Ye Qingfeng glanced at the old man indifferently, "It's fine if you're trying to cheat others, but you're trying to trick my senior sister? "Where are you going to get cold? Get lost." "

Ji Qingxuan said: "Junior Brother, don't be like this, this old mister has a lot of experience and culture, I feel that what he said is true, it is precisely the Heavenly Girl's colored glaze bottle."

The old man snorted: "No wonder you can't get ahold of this beautiful mature beauty. Stingy eyes, you don't have any primeval stone right? There was no such thing as a primeval stone. "Don't even dream about eating the swan meat."

Ji Qingxuan frowned: "Old sir, don't speak nonsense."

"Humph!" "Brat, look, your senior sister is still protecting you. You really have no future!" The old man was bored and felt that Ye Qingfeng was a disgrace to men.

Ye Qingfeng almost laughed out loud, he turned to look at the Heavenly Girl Glaze bottle and said coldly: "If I say it's fake, then it's fake.

"Kid!" What do you know? Where did this lie come from? Tell me! Don't doubt this old man's profession. This old man is a famous expert at appraising treasures of this generation. "

"That young lad, this old mister is indeed a famous appraiser of the Treasure Street, Tut. Two good things from my house were bought by the Tut when he helped appraise them, many appraiser would admire him very much."

"That's right, little brat, don't slander Tut."

"Foolish brat, is there any hair?" Do you know anything about antique literature? If you don't know anything, then scram. Don't doubt his professionalism. "

Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly: "An expert appraiser? "What a good brick master."

He was very calm, and his eyes were confident.

"As everyone knows, at the bottom of the bottle, there is a complicated 'Zuya Worshiper's Eulogy'. Its meaning is translated into eight words, and that is, 'Mysterious Mysterious Mysterious Light of a Falling Heart'."

"Indeed." A few people in the crowd who understood the situation couldn't help but speak up.

"Junior brother, there's a layer of seal at the bottom of the bottle, you can't see it." Ji Qingxuan frowned.

The expert Tut sneered: "Young man, stop showing off your knowledge here. When I was here, you weren't even a tadpole."