Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

Due to the isolation of their spiritual consciousness, and the fact that the forged antiquities in Senluo Palace were almost the same as the real antiquities, they simply could not identify which ones were genuine or fake.

At the same time, a maid beside each monk brought a piece of paper and pen to write down the results of the treasure appraisal.

Many monks here scratched their foreheads and cheeks, unable to do anything and could only stare at the ancient objects in front of them.

"Master Liang, whether our Ancient Sword Sect can obtain the source of life liquid this time, we can only look up to you." Gu Jianhong implored a thin old man next to him with fierce eyes.

This Master Liang is the treasure appraiser he specially invited from Cangzhou. He is indeed very accomplished in treasure appraisal. He has appraised legendary antiquities and is quite famous in Cangzhou.

Liang Yuan glanced at Gu Jianhong coldly and said indifferently: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, the source of life liquid this time will definitely belong to your Gu Jianmen."

Hearing this, Gu Jianhong breathed a sigh of relief.

The source of life liquid is undoubtedly a life-extending treasure for monks like them who are approaching their longevity.

Unfortunately, the source of life liquid is extremely rare in quantity and very expensive. In Yuanzhou, it is almost impossible to get a drop of it.

Fortunately, in this treasure appraisal conference, the master of Senluo Hall was willing to use the source of life liquid as a reward for the treasure appraisal, which attracted strong attention from all major forces.

Although Liang Yuan promised to help Gu Jianhong, he was not very willing in his heart.

Because the source of life liquid is so precious, even he is concerned about it.

If he hadn't learned from Gu Jianhong that there were spiritual objects such as life source liquid in this treasure appraisal conference, Liang Yuan would not have come to participate in person.

He took off the single blindfold covering his right eye, his eyes flashing with gray light, and he carefully observed the ancient objects neatly placed on the stone platform.

While Liang Yuan opened his special pupils for observation, Xuan Jingchen felt the demon-sealing bamboo slips in his storage bag vibrate slightly, as if he had encountered something familiar.

"Ok?"

Xuan Jingchen, who noticed the change, immediately turned his gaze to Liang Yuan, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

"A monk from the Second Tribulation of the Immortal Realm has strange eyes..."

Xuan Jingchen instantly realized something was wrong with Liang Yuan. Although the old man with strange eyes hid his cultivation, he still couldn't hide it from Xuan Jingchen's purple spiritual eyes.

Liang Yuan also noticed Xuan Jingchen's gaze.

At first, he didn't care about this young white-haired girl.

But when his gray eyes swept towards Xuan Jingchen, his heart suddenly trembled, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. His trembling lips murmured: "No...impossible!"

"Master Liang, how is it? Have you noticed it?" Gu Jianhong asked cautiously.

Hearing Gu Jianhong's voice, Liang Yuan quickly came to his senses.

"strangeness!"

He shook his head, a look of confusion appeared on his brows, and murmured to himself, apparently still immersed in the shocking discovery he had just observed through his gray eyes.

Although my own gray pupil was acquired by chance, its ability is extraordinary, and its ability to identify the authenticity of ancient objects is only the most common function.

In addition, it can also be used to spy on a monk's luck and see through his bone age.

But Liang Yuan couldn't see through the fate of the white-haired woman in front of him.

You know, he can spy on the luck of even the powerful Cangzhou Emperor Spirit with his gray eyes.

What makes Liang Yuan even more outrageous is that he can feel that Xuan Jingchen's true bone age is probably seven hundred years old, but the blood aura in her body is still in an unsaturated state, and it is not like taking a pill that can increase longevity. traces left behind.

Liang Yuan became more and more certain that this white-haired woman must be hiding some kind of secret.

"The lifespan of a Yuanshen realm monk who does not take the source of life liquid is only three hundred years, and this little girl... No, this old senior is actually seven hundred years old. She must be hiding a terrible secret. She is so good. Don't miss this opportunity." Liang Yuan thought to himself, his eyes filled with greed.

Immediately, he calmed down and continued to observe the ancient objects on the stone platform.

How could Xuan Jingchen not know Liang Yuan's intention, but she pretended to be confused and said nothing.

After all, a Second Tribulation Immortal Monk cannot threaten her.

In addition, the leader reward of the Treasure Appraisal Conference is not very attractive to her.

At first, Xuan Jingchen did not intend to participate in the identification of antiquities, but when she accidentally caught a glimpse of a rusty broken flying blade, she was suddenly stunned.

"Juechen Flying Blade?"

Xuan Jingchen's beautiful purple eyes widened for a moment, his face full of astonishment.

She never imagined that she would meet this extremely flying blade here!

In other words, it should be impossible for this Juechen Flying Blade to appear in the underworld.

Because this Juechen Flying Blade was once her exclusive weapon when she was in the Heaven Realm, and it was also a Taoist weapon that she personally refined.

She remembered clearly that the Juechen Flying Blade should have been destroyed together with her original body.

But why does this Juechen Flying Blade appear here?

Xuan Jingchen's mind was in chaos. He fell into a sluggish state and could not recover for a long time. His beautiful eyes were fixed on the rusty Juechen flying blade.

"Xiao Bai, what's so good about that broken flying blade?"

Lan Sihe saw Xuan Jingchen staring at the broken flying blade that was only as long as a finger, with a puzzled expression. He continued, "I can't judge the authenticity of other ancient objects, but this rising rust flying blade Nine times out of ten, it’s just a fake mixed in by Senluodian.”

"Haha, I think people like Senluo Palace can't recognize the authenticity of this flying blade." Xuan Jingchen smiled, shook his head, and said lightly, "This rusty flying blade is among these ancient objects. The most valuable existence.”

Hearing this, Lan Sihe's expression was slightly startled, and he said in surprise: "Xiao Bai, are you kidding me? This flying blade has rusted into brittle leaves. I'm afraid it will break if you pinch it casually. How can it be a treasure?"

"You kid, let me play for a while, so that you don't have to question me all the time." Xuan Jingchen waved his delicate arms impatiently.

Seeing this, Lan Sihe curled his lips and muttered: "What? I can't even ask a few questions..."

After saying this, Xuan Jingchen turned his head and ignored Lan Sihe, his eyes falling on several ancient objects on the stone platform.

Her purple pupils emitted a faint purple light, and in just a moment she was able to see through all the dozen or so ancient objects on the stone platform.

As one of the five ancient divine pupils, the Purple Spirit Eye is particularly sensitive to fluctuations in vitality.

Of the nineteen ancient artifacts on the stone platform, only nine contained strong spiritual energy fluctuations, and the rest were forgeries forged by Senluo Palace.

Knowing the result, Xuan Jingchen quickly wrote down the names and authenticity of the nineteen ancient artifacts on paper, preparing to hand them over to the maid on the side.

Liang Yuan, who was not far away, was a little surprised when he saw Xuan Jingchen submitting the results of the treasure appraisal.

"If you can get the result so quickly without the help of the gray eyes, there is definitely something wrong with this woman." Liang Yuan's mind was slightly frightened, and his eyes were flickering.

He was even more convinced that Xuan Jingchen was hiding some amazing secret.