Han Yi nodded, since he took it out, it meant that he wanted to sell it.
No matter how high the grade was, what could it do for him?
A magic weapon that did not suit him could only be sold to have the money to buy something suitable for himself.
Only the foot knows whether a shoe fits or not.
With Han Yi's approval, He Fangwei stepped forward, carefully picking up the bead and slowly infusing a strand of his power into it.
A moment later.
"The master's imprint is still in this Silver Light Bead, and the resistance is very strong. In this case, it means that the bead has not been damaged and only needs to be refined again to control the magic weapon."
He Fangwei put down one bead, picked up the second one, then put it down and picked up the third one.
This time, the appraisal took longer, as it was a high-grade magic weapon, and even he needed to treat it with caution.
A moment later, he put down all the beads and took a deep breath.
