Chapter 82: Appraisal

　　The appraiser, Zheng Ziwen uses the most orthodox appraisal technique.
　　Everyone who can use appraisal is qualified to be called appraiser.
　　Ouyang Ming once saw the release of identification technique, but at that time, he knew almost nothing about identification technique. Although I saw the whole process, it didn't help.
　　 However, at this moment, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he put it on Zheng Ziwen completely.
　　 He quietly sensed all the changes, and in his mind he quickly recalled the content of the conversation between Ni Yinghong and Zheng Ziwen in the carriage. Sensing Zheng Ziwen's breath at the moment, those words seemed to suddenly become alive, giving him a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
　　Appraisal, the original so-called appraisal is like this.
mental strength……
　　 Ouyang Ming's heart is translucent, like a tulle with both hands opened his eyes, let him see the true face of the outside world.
　　Although he may not be capable of portraying the world by some means, it is a completely different thing if he has seen it or not.
　　 Moreover, he also discovered the biggest secret of identification.
　　 That is spiritual power.
　　 The so-called identification technique actually refers to the magical effect caused by the release of mental power in a certain way.
　　 No wonder there are so few real appraisers, and there are strict limits on the number of appraisals performed per day. The source of all this is actually spiritual power.
　　 After a moment, Zheng Ziwen withdrew the light of identification, and at this moment, the brilliance in Ouyang Ming's eyes was dissipated by Huo Ran, as if nothing had happened.
　　 "Master Zheng, how is it?" Ni Yinghong smiled at Ouyang Ming and asked.
　　 Ouyang Ming was surprised, he suddenly came up with an idea, could the other party have seen through his understanding?
　　Zheng Ziwen sighed softly and said, "Master Ou really is as bright as a torch. If I am not wrong, this equipment should be a damaged magic weapon."
　　 Ouyang Ming's eyebrows jumped slightly, and said: "Magic implement?" He once heard the term mentioned by the head of the old craftsman, and knew that the magic implement is a higher-level existence than the ordinary implement. However, the craftsman has forged his head for a lifetime, and has never forged a magic instrument.
Zheng Ziwen nodded and said: "Only the treasures of the magic weapon level will have such a high level of damage and high-quality quality. And..." He looked at Ouyang Ming and admired the authenticity: "We It can only be tested that this round shield has a power attribute bonus, but it fails to see that it is actually a power superposition equipment. Master Ou, your eyesight is strong, Zheng Mou has served."
　　 Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "Master Zheng is kind, I just know some of this because I know the technique of superposition. Your identification technique is truly amazing!"
　　Zheng Ziwen shook his head again and again. As an appraiser, he certainly knew the difficulty more than others.
　　For a while, Ni Yinghong said impatiently: "Since the appraisal technique has been used, this piece of equipment is set."
　　 "Good." Ouyang Ming and Zheng Ziwen did not object.
　　 They took out the paper, and Zheng Ziwen wrote the equipment attributes and speculation. Although this piece of equipment is the pinnacle of quality, it has fallen from the rank of magical instruments, and it also has a superimposed power attribute. In any way, it seems to be the best in this equipment.
　　 Ni Yinghong glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "The three of us all have the right to choose a piece of equipment, who do you want?"
　　Ouyang Ming shook his head and said: "I still choose that belt, this one will be left for you."
　　 Ni Yinghong and Zheng Ziwen were both startled, glancing at the belt, not understanding why Ouyang Ming was so stubborn.
　　However, it is everyone’s freedom to choose which equipment, and they cannot force Ouyang Ming, but they are unavoidably curious about the belt.
　　 found a high-end equipment, it is naturally a happy thing. In the next few days, they took turns to pass all the equipment. In most cases, when they opened the small bag on the equipment, their identification results were quite consistent.
　　 Of course, for various reasons, equipment will also become complicated due to damage or degradation.
　　 If you encounter this kind of equipment, it will test the level of appraisal skills.
　　Of course, except for Ouyang Ming, as long as he takes a photo with arms, no equipment attribute can hide him.
　　 But other people do not have the weapon of arms, so in the following days, a scene of compromise or stalemate will continue to occur among them.
"Master Ni, this piece of equipment is obviously because of its long age, so it leads to lower quality, and it is very good to have a top-grade third-order." Zheng Ziwen said solemnly: "You say this is a top-grade fourth-order, that is absolutely impossible. !"
However, Ni Yinghong did not show any weakness, and said: "Master Zheng, you are wrong. Although this piece of equipment is a bit old, but it is well maintained and in good condition, how can it be set in the top grade? Tier 3? You must be wrong!"
　　 "I was wrong? How could I be wrong..." Zheng Ziwen said helplessly: "Master Ou, what do you think?"
　　Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, just when Zheng Ziwen thought he would choose one of the two to support, but listened to him: "Master Zheng, if I am not sure, what will you do?"
　　Zheng Ziwen said without hesitation: "If the three of us can't reach an agreement, then the easiest way is to use identification techniques to distinguish."
　　Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up. Although Zheng Ziwen had used an appraisal technique before, he confirmed some of the knowledge in his memory. However, this time is too short, to the point that he simply cannot explore globally.
　　If you can watch it again, no, the more times it is, the better!
　　 He coughed and said, "Master Zheng, what you said is very reasonable. Although this piece of equipment is of excellent quality, it is very old, and there may be a possibility of internal damage."
　　Zheng Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart that fortunately Master Ou had a clear mind, otherwise he would have to get entangled for this equipment.
　　 "Oh?" Ni Yinghong smiled and said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Ou thought this way, that is to say, I was wrong."
　　Ouyang Ming shook his head again and again, "Otherwise, Master Ni said what you said is very reasonable. Although this piece of equipment is old, but the quality is really good, it is likely that there is no internal damage, but it is intact."
　　 Ni Yinghong smiled triumphantly, as if he had already guessed that Ouyang Ming would say so.
　　 However, Zheng Ziwen's eyes were wide and he looked at Ouyang Ming fiercely. If it was possible, he really wanted to yell, what nonsense are you talking about!
　　Ouyang Ming faced two people, completely two different rhetoric. If summed up, it is equivalent to patting the farts of both sides, but there is no word to express their meaning.
　　 He endured the anger that was about to burst out and said, "Master Ou, please take a closer look and give us some advice!"
　　 Ouyang Ming blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Master Zheng, you are all powerful appraisers. I am only a half-way monk. It is not comparable to you. Since you disagree, why not use forensics?"
　　Zheng Ziwen's face muscles twitched fiercely, he secretly said.
　　What did you do for identification? Does this thing work so well?
However, Ni Yinghong gently applauded and said: "Master Ou is right, since Lin Da's shopkeeper entrusted this matter to us, and allowed us to choose a piece of equipment at will, we must do our best. Disgraced," she said righteously, "I will come to this appraisal."
　　 Taking a step forward, Ni Yinghong stretched out a pair of slender hands, rubbed each other, and immediately released the identification technique.
　　Ouyang Ming's eyelids flicked a little, and when he saw the identification technique again, his heart became deeper and deeper. His fingers were trembling slightly, and outsiders could not see the clues, but he knew that this was a subconscious imitation. If it were not for the two of them at the moment, Ouyang Ming wanted to learn to dispatch spiritual power to simulate the identification technique.
　　 After a moment, Ni Yunhong withdrew his appraisal technique and said slightly tiredly: "Master Zheng, you are right."
　　Zheng Ziwen nodded gently, but there was no joy in his heart. Because he vaguely feels that ~EbookFREE.me~ this time's appraisal is afraid that it will be much more difficult than he thought.
　　 Sure enough, after a while, the fierce debate sounded again.
　　 "Master Ni, you must be wrong!" Zheng Ziwen was rather angry and said: "How can a piece of first-class equipment be divided into second-class products?"
　　 "But this is clearly a second-class boutique, I will not be wrong!"
　　 "You must have read it wrong!" Zheng Ziwen only felt dry and screamed.
　　 "Okay, okay, since the two of them hold their own opinions, it's better to use the appraisal technique." Ouyang Minghe happily persuaded, exhorting.
　　 "OK, last time it was me, this time it's your turn."
　　Zheng Ziwen: "..."
　　 The next day, soon afterwards, there was again a debate in the basement.
　　 "This piece of equipment is obviously...will not use the appraisal technique again?" Zheng Ziwen wailed.
　　 Ni Yinghong looked at him silently.
　　Ouyang Ming coughed and said, "What do you say?"
The light of identification continues to appear in the basement, and more and more equipment has been evaluated.
　　The seventh day.
　　 "Master Ni, this piece of equipment is definitely a top-grade third-class, you need not say, if you want to perform identification, I have no strength!"
　　 "Well, it is clearly a top-grade fourth-order, you must say third-order, what does this mean? Even if you want to consider for the guests, you can't betray the owner's interests!"
　　Zheng Ziwen almost spewed out a bit of old blood. If this reputation is established, he may also find a rope to hang himself.
　　 "Okay, I'm coming!"
　　 After a while, Zheng Ziwen sat down on the ground, almost no strength to lift his finger.