Wallace and Anna randomly found a two-character card to sit down.

Anna then picked up the paper and pen on the table and filled in the name of the item she wanted. The dust of the vengeful spirit was the crystallization of primitive spirituality.

As for the name of the item used to exchange, she did not fill in it, and she had nothing to take out for exchange.

Wallace picked up a paper and pen and filled in the desired item column with the potion or thunder element materials that permanently strengthened the body.

He did not fill in the column used for exchange, mainly because he didn't know what grade of black dog body and the decaying wood thorns in his hand were.

So he held paper and pen in his left hand and held a small iron box in his right hand. After saying hello to Anna, he came directly to the appraisal office.

The appraiser standing in the appraisal office saw Wallace coming to the appraisal stand and asked:

"Hello! Do you have anything to be identified?"

Wallace looked at the middle-aged appraiser wearing a cat mask in front of him and said:

"Hello, I need to identify two things."

"Okay, each item requires a gold coin identification fee."

The appraiser introduced the charging price to Wallace.

"Okay, okay, then please check it out. These are two of my items."

After Wallace finished speaking, he quickly put the small iron box in his hand on the table, took out a small key from his pocket, and then used the key to unlock the small iron box, and took out the black dog and the rotten wooden thorn from the iron box.

The appraiser first looked at the black dog from beginning to end, and then tossed and checked it carefully several times.

The appraiser quickly took out a silver cauldron, a set of silver needles, a magnifying glass, and a test paper from the bottom of the table.

The appraiser first picked up the magnifying glass with his right hand, then raised his left hand and opened the black dog's confined eyelids with two fingers, and then held the magnifying glass with his right hand and carefully looked at the black dog's pupils.

Then he shook his head slightly and did not speak.

The appraiser picked up another silver needle, took out a trace of black blood from the heart of the black dog, and dripped it on the test strip, and the test strip suddenly became pitch black.

The appraiser blurted out instantly:

"The black dog is a dark element creature, you can write it down first."

The appraiser picked up a silver needle from the needle, then inserted it into the black dog's heart, took out a trace of black blood, and then dripped the black blood into a silver cauldron full of water.

He took out a kerosene lighter from his pocket to light a silver cauldron. After a while, the water with black blood boiled, and a trace of steam rose with the air.

The appraiser locked his eyes, his nose moved slightly, and suddenly a stream of steam poured into his nasal cavity. He began to have expressionless expression, and then his face began to turn slightly red.

The appraiser opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes passed by in an instant. His face was filled with shock and murmured:

"This is actually an extremely rare third-level dark night hound. This is the main material for the Night Watcher to advance to the fourth-level potion. It is full of intermediate-level materials, and its value is nearly eight thousand gold coins."

Wallace quickly took a pen and wrote in a column on paper for exchange, a whole third-level dark night hound, the Night Watcher's fourth-level potion main material.

The appraiser first took a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the decaying wooden thorns, then took out a silver knife from his pocket to scrape off some wood chips on the wooden thorns.

Wallace looked at the appraiser's approach and was a bit funny. This rotten wooden thorn was a strange thing that pierced his body. It can be said that this rotten wooden thorn is extremely hard. Scrapping the wooden thorn with a silver knife means hitting the stone with an egg.

As expected, not only did the silver knife not scrape off the wood chips, but also the silver knife was directly broken due to the excessive force of the appraiser.

The appraiser suddenly became a little messy when he looked at the broken silver knife. After a while of embarrassment, he took out a diamond knife from his pocket and began to try to scrape some wood chips on the decaying wood thorns.

"Click!"

He was stunned for a moment, and the blade of the diamond knife collapsed.

The appraiser quickly put away the diamond knife and took out a black black knife in his pocket.

A white light lit up all over his body, and then the white light condensed on the blade of the knife. Then he gently scraped the rotten wooden thorns, and some wood chips fell off.

He raised his arm and touched his forehead with cold sweat, then slowly let out a breath, and then took the knife back into his pocket.

He took out a small bowl and a small silver spoon, poured water into the small bowl, mixed the wood chips and water together, stirred them evenly, and then scoop out a spoonful of water mixed with the wood chips and drips on the test paper.

In an instant, the test paper turned dark, and it was another strange thing of dark elements.

Finally, he took the dark element crystal and flew into the decaying wood thorns. The decaying wood thorns instantly emitted a black light.

He quickly took out a complete set of instruments to test the functions of strange objects and began to test the functions of rotten wood thorns.

After a while, the test was finished. The appraiser held the wooden thorn and said with a smile:

"This and the rotten wood thorn are mid-level attacking objects with dark attributes. In addition to being harder than the physical strength of the fourth-level swordsman, they can also accelerate the attack speed of the holder and cause corrosion damage from the dark element. It is worth more than 3,000 gold coins."

"Okay, trouble!"

After Wallace finished speaking, he quickly took a pen and wrote in a column on the paper that the fourth-level attacking strange thing rotted wood thorns, with extremely hard characteristics, which can pierce the body defense of the fourth-level sky swordsman, increase the attack speed and cause dark element corrosion damage.

"How about you sell it to the organizer of our extraordinary party. I will replace it with the potions and thunder element materials you need for permanently strengthening your physical fitness, and waive your appraisal fee this time. What do you think?"

The appraiser said as he looked at Wallace writing in front of him.

After thinking about it, Wallace thought it was good to exchange with them, so he agreed.

"Okay, I also have requirements for potions that permanently enhance physical fitness and materials such as thunder element."

"Please speak!"

The appraiser nodded and stretched out his hand to signal Wallace to continue speaking.

After thinking carefully, Wallace looked at him and said, "I want the potion that can permanently enhance the physical fitness of the fourth-level Sky Swordsman, and try to be mid-level thunder element materials. As for the specific quantity, you can just redeem the value of these two items."

The appraiser took out a list from the counter and smiled at Wallace and said:

"Okay, we have three bottles of keel potion and ten intermediate-level thunder elemental crystals. Do you see if you can exchange it?"
Chapter completed!