While the onlookers nodded in agreement, few noticed that Mu Chuyue curled her lips slightly after hearing Master Zhao's words.
Although Mu Chuyue did not laugh out loud, she muttered silently in secret.
Using her spiritual consciousness as the medium of sound transmission, her complaints happened to fall into Xiao Jinyan's ears.
This old man's ability to talk nonsense in a serious manner seems to be better than yours.
Jin Yan, with his cultivation level, doesn't even know that I have reached the mustard state.
He had the nerve to directly rule out the possibility that this flame could not be human fire.
Interesting.
After all, I am getting older and my knowledge is limited, so Yue'er needs to be more considerate.
Xiao Jinyan looked at Mu Chuyue's appearance with interest, and felt that even when she was angry, she was more interesting than the other women next to her.
Although the women he had come into contact with were several times older than him, You can count them with two hands.
But Xiao Jinyan decided that Mu Chuyue was the most special woman in the world.
The interaction between the two seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only lasted a few moments.
In the eyes of others, Mu Chuyue and Xiao Jinyan just looked at each other.
However, if there was no interaction between the two of them, the old alchemist opposite, Master Zhao, would be a little unhappy, feeling that he was not placed in his proper position by the other party.
You are not afraid that your opponent will use various means to provoke you, but you are afraid that your opponent will not take you seriously.
However, at this time, Master Zhao felt that he had become such a person and was being ignored.
But his attention returned to the rare natural fire on the girl's fingertips.
Master Zhao narrowed his eyes and searched for relevant classics in his mind, and speculated: "The color of this flame is mainly deep yellow, with faint blue light embellishments visible in between.
The color contrast is so sharp that it is difficult to see it on ordinary days."
Master Zhao paused at a critical position, which attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Obviously, they were very curious about the origin of the strange fire in Mu Chuyue's hand.
After another moment of consideration, Master Zhao finally confirmed that he could make an accurate judgment.
"This flame is supposed to be the extremely blue mountain flame that was born in the desert mountains in the northern part of the mainland."
When Master Zhao said this, he was obviously not as confident as when he scolded Mu Chuyue before.
In fact, the world is so vast that there are many types of strange fires, and the shapes of many flames are actually only slightly different.
Even at some of the most famous auction houses in the central region of the continent, there have been cases where low-level strange fires were judged to be high-level and sold out for auction.
Correspondingly, of course, the value of high-level strange fires was underestimated.
It also exists.
However, this thing has already been transferred to another owner.
Only a fool would release the news to publicize that he had taken advantage of someone else's auction house.
Since the most authoritative auction house for identifying treasures will sometimes make mistakes in judgment, Master Zhao cannot guarantee 100% that what he said is correct.
So when he said this, he actually felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He secretly prayed in a low voice: If it is right, otherwise I will be denied by that little girl in person, where can I put my old face?
Mu Chuyue took in all the subtle movements on Master Zhao's face, and finally said something that particularly moved him. xx4911131: