When all the guards were ready, the middle-aged man touched the Najie on his right finger.

With a shimmering light of Najie, five or even tens of corpses of monsters appeared on the high platform. The rich evil and bloody smell mixed in the air.

"I think all of you here have heard of the monster forest. These five corpses were picked up in the monster forest by the luck of the power."

"The power of sustenance hopes to identify which of the five corpses is suitable or the most suitable for refining pills that can quench the body."

"If a treasure appraiser can give the most perfect identification result, he can get one of the monsters' corpses, plus three inferior pills to restore Qi and blood, as a reward for treasure identification."

The middle-aged man said, looking decisively at the Nangong family and Gongsun family in the high VIP room.

These five corpses of monsters and beasts were terrible beings who had reached the level of three grades and nine grades before they died. They were the same as the human warriors who had reached the level of nine grades in xuanjing.

Only Nangong aristocratic family and Gongsun aristocratic family are capable of this kind of treasure assessment.

Moreover, he is also very clear that the Nangong family and the Gongsun family have been competing with each other fiercely. Now that they are tied 5-5, they will not give up this last round of opportunity to other forces.

Other forces also have self-knowledge. None of them dare to go to power. They all leave this round of treasure assessment to Nangong family and Gongsun family.

"I'll go first." Nangong sighed when he heard the wind. This is the last round of treasure assessment. He must not miss this opportunity easily.

Even if they lose to Gongsun family, they will not feel too guilty.

"Father, let's do it."

When Nangong heard the wind and wanted to get up, Nangong qingmo stood up first, showing a trace of determination on his beautiful face. "Qingmo has almost recovered, and can fight with Gongsun Qingcheng again."

"It doesn't matter..." Nangong Wenfeng asked with some worry.

In the previous ten rounds of competition with Gongsun family, Nangong qingmo competed with that Gongsun Qingcheng in three rounds.

But the result is one to two, Nangong qingmo is one, Gongsun Qingcheng is two.

This is not to blame that Nangong qingmo's strength is too weak, but that Gongsun Qingcheng's spiritual strength is too strong.

According to Nangong's feeling, Gongsun Qingcheng's mental strength is as good as his, and he may even hide part of it.

Therefore, in this last round, he felt that his daughter's chances of winning would not be great.

"It doesn't matter." Nangong's determined way.

Although she is usually so clean, in fact, she is also a somewhat strong woman.

Two defeats to that Gongsun Qingcheng had already aroused her strong intention of fighting.

So in the last round, even if she uses qingyaotong to the extent of serious overdraft, she has to pull back a game for herself and win for Nangong aristocratic family!

Seeing that Nangong's ink is so firm, Nangong no longer talks or thinks much when he hears the wind.

In this last round of treasure assessment, it is best to win. Even if he loses, he is proud of having such a daughter.

While Bai Qingfeng sat aside, watching Nangong pour ink, his eyes flashed a trace of appreciation.