CHAPTER 35

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Master Qi fished out an old compass out from his pocket, and he circled around the wooden box three laps. All the while, he murmured something to himself with a solemn face.

Everyone's heart was caught in their throat as they stared at the old man expectantly.

Mr. Chen was the only one managed a smile and said, "Master Qi was one of the most respected antique appraisers, anything from Feng Shui Dharma Artifacts to the Artifacts that were blessed by revered monks, nothing was able to escape his scrutinizing eyes."

After he had said that, most people in the Hall nodded in agreement.

However, Xin Zhong didn't agree with the rest, he smiled disdainfully and then said, "He is just an amateur compared to our Master Wu!"

Xin Zhong's words didn't sit well with most people in the Hall. Master Qi snorted and said, "My power is meager. Although I can tell that this artifact has magic properties, I can't put the finger on its exact functions.

"I wonder if Master Wu will be able to shed some light on it?"

The white-haired Master Wu slowly opened his eyes, and he gave Master Qi a contemptuous look. Master Qi's face flashed red by Master Wu's glance.

"You are not experienced; that's why you wouldn't be able to see what is going on."

His words were laced with conceit and arrogance. Many wealthy and powerful men's faces blackened after hearing he openly insulted their appraiser: Maser Qi.

However, Master Qi linked his hands behind his back while wearing a cold sneer; it was as if he couldn't wait to see Master Wu being embarrassed by his incompetence.

He had used his ancestral compass to probe the filigree, and he was able to tell that this artifact was indeed powerful. However, it was still in a dormant state, and he had no clue how to reactivate its power. He doubted that the pretentious Mr. Wu could have done any better than him.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Master Wu rose from his chair and walked to the Eight-Trigram-Plate. He closed his eyes while his fingers shifted through a few hand signs

Suddenly, everyone was shocked to discover that Master Wu's long and flappy sleeve started to move in the windless air. It was as if he had hidden a blower inside of that enormous-sized sleeve.

"This is? Master Qi's face paled at the sight. His eyes glued to the old man as he murmured "Transcendent Dao?"

"Hur!"

Master Wu stomped the ground as he grunted with a deep booming voice that startled everyone.

He then pointed two fingers at the Eight-Trigrams-and blew at it. A strand of white mist streamed out from his mouth and touched the Eight-Trigrams-Plate. Suddenly, the plate trembled as if it had come back alive. Eight sets of inscriptions appeared on the surface of the plate.

As soon as the eight Dao inscriptions revealed themselves, the temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and people can feel a light breeze kissing their cheeks. It was as if they were in the middle of spring.

"This. This.."

Everyone in the hall could not believe that they saw. They fixated their eyes on the shaking Eight-Trigrams-Plate. Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.

"A Dharma Artifact. This one is real!"

Boss Yan, the textile magnate, shouted with excitement.

The Third Lord of Wei slapped his thigh in excitement as he gawked at the artifact unblinkingly.

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