"Learn to imagine?" Hearing Lin Qian's words, the master appraiser was stunned. He clearly did not understand what Lin Qian was trying to say.
Lin Qian took the broken sword from the master appraiser's hands and pointed at the broken part of the blade. He said, "Master, please take a look. There is a tiny hole in the center of the blade."
"From the point of view of a refiner, the reason for the formation of this hole is because such a small attack pierced through the sword tip, causing the center of the sword to be pierced into this shape. At the same time, the blade also shattered. I believe the master appraiser is thinking the same thing? "
After Lin Qian finished speaking, the master appraiser nodded his head slightly. Some of the weapon refiners in the crowd also nodded their heads. They also thought the same thing about the tiny hole on the blade.
Weapon refiners obviously understood soul weapons. Comparing the tiny hole to the cracks on the blade, it was not difficult to deduce that the force that tore the blade apart came from the inside.
Zhang Keren, who was watching from afar, sneered when he heard Lin Qian's words.
He was the one who had brought this broken sword to sell at the treasure gambling event. The top weapon refiners and appraisers of his clan had already seen it, so they had naturally seen the tiny hole and made the same judgment.
Therefore, Zhang Keren trusted their judgment and did not repair the broken sword. He had brought it to the treasure gambling event according to the appearance it had been unearthed from the ruins.
According to the rules of the treasure gambling event, anything that was placed on the counter had to be in the same condition as when it was unearthed from the ruins. No spiritual liquid could be used to wash away the marks of time, nor could any kind of repair be done.
At this moment, Lin Qian suddenly opened his mouth and asked the master appraiser in front of him, "What if this tiny hole was originally present in the longsword?"
Lin Qian's question stunned the master appraiser on the spot. He stared at him in a daze and was momentarily speechless.
Not only the master appraiser, but the weapon refiners in the crowd were also stunned.
This was because Lin Qian's question was something they had never considered before.
But if this tiny hole was originally present on the sword, what was it used for?
"Inner path!" Right at this moment, an Eight-Armed Oceanic Race blacksmith exclaimed in surprise.
Hearing the term that the blacksmith exclaimed, the other blacksmiths, as well as the appraiser master opposite Lin Qian, also had the same thought in their minds.
The Inner Path was a method of refining tools. Some of the materials used in soul tools contained great power.
In order to make better use of this energy, he would open up a small path in the soul tool, so that this energy would have a direction and a place to travel.
The Inner Dao was a refining technique that required specific refining materials. The technique was very strict, and it was not a technique that an ordinary refiner could master.
At the very least, none of the Weapon Refiners present knew how to go about it. They only knew that there was such a Weapon Refining Technique.
"If the tiny holes in this sword are made using the Internal Dao, then there must be a powerful force flowing through them. This sword was probably hit too hard during the battle, and the power in the Internal Dao exploded, causing the sword to shatter. "The master appraiser seemed to have understood something.
As Lin Qian spoke, he reached out to take the jade bottle from the master appraiser's table. "That's right. So on this sword, there must be a powerful material embedded in it, complementing this inner path."
Saying this, Lin Qian poured all the Dust Removal Water in the jade bottle onto the broken sword.
The Dust Removal Water poured out of the jade bottle, as if ignoring the influence of the surrounding seawater, and continued to flow down, drenching the sword.
After being washed by the Dust Removal Water, the stains on the broken sword were washed away, and the lingering aura of time on it was also completely dispelled.
After the Dust Removal Water cleansed the sword, the aura that was concealed by the marks of time completely erupted. A powerful spatial fluctuation was transmitted from the sword, and everyone could clearly feel it.
Even the seawater around the broken sword in Lin Qian's hand began to collapse and shrink, and occasionally expand.
At this moment, Lin Qian condensed Soul Power in his right hand and turned it into a sharp chisel that cut through the water. He ruthlessly smashed the translucent crystal at the bottom of the sword hilt.
In an instant, the part of the translucent crystal that was struck by Lin Qian's Soul Power began to shatter. Cracks gradually spread, and eventually covered the entire translucent crystal.
Crack!
A crisp shattering sound rang out, and the translucent crystal completely shattered. A gentle white light flickered, and a fist-sized translucent crystal popped out.
Steadily receiving the fist-sized crystal, Lin Qian quietly pinched it, and nodded in satisfaction. "As expected, the crystal at the bottom of the sword hilt is a storage container used to store spatial stones. As for this sword, it uses the power of space. The artificer who refined this soul weapon is quite accomplished. "
Gulp, gulp …
Seeing the fist-sized Spatial Stone in Lin Qian's hand, the Eight-Armed Oceanic Race members who had gathered around sucked in a mouthful of seawater.
Some of the humans looked at the translucent crystal in Lin Qian's hand with fiery eyes.
However, there was one person whose face was as ugly as if he had eaten sh * t. It was Zhang Keren.
A Spatial Stone! A fist-sized Spatial Stone!
Such a large Spatial Stone was extremely valuable, and it could at least be used by the entire Eight-Armed Oceanic Race for a thousand years.
"Back then, that ancient remnant had indeed produced quite a number of good items. How could the items within be worthless?" At the thought of this, Zhang Keren could feel his heart bleeding.
Originally, he had cooperated with the Bloodthirsty Hall to set up a trap for Lin Qian, but in the end, he was the one who was disgusted.
Now, he thought that he had successfully tricked the other party, but in the end, he realized that the other party had tricked him instead.
Zhang Keren finally understood why Lin Qian looked at him as if he was an idiot.
At the same time, Lin Qian raised the Spatial Stone in his hand in front of the master appraiser and asked, "If I sell this Spatial Stone to the Eight-Armed Oceanic Race, how much would it be worth?"
"Are you really going to sell it?" The master appraiser looked at Lin Qian in shock when he saw that Lin Qian wanted to sell the fist-sized Spatial Stone to the Eight-Armed Oceanic Race.
The Spatial Stone was indeed valuable, but Lin Qian did not care about it. There were many Spatial Crystals in the Hua Xia Empire, and their quality was much better than the Spatial Stone.
However, the quality of the Spatial Crystal was too high, so Lin Qian would not sell it. Of course, he would keep such a good item for his own use.
As for this Spatial Stone …
"Of course I will sell it. After all, someone was kind enough to let me have it. It's good to exchange it for soul crystals, and I won't feel the pinch. Am I right, Chief Zhang?" Lin Qian said to Zhang Keren with a kind smile.
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