"I can't think of this small city, I can encounter 'relics' ..."

Ye Xuan was a little surprised.

"What 'relics'?" Mo Qinglian was a little puzzled.

"Let me tell you what medicinal materials needed. After you do it, you will wait here to wait for me." Ye Xuan did not explain, but told Mo Qinglian you needed to be explained, and then gave it to some of them.

, Let it buy it.

"What about you?" Mo Qinglian Road.

"I will come." Ye Xuan went towards a lane road on the left.

Although Mo Qinglian was curious, she didn't ask much when she saw Ye Xuan hurriedly left.

"I can't think of Qian Xuanjing to fall here ..." Ye Xuan looked for the familiar atmosphere, and the seven bending and eight turns came to a long alley full of hawkers.

It is not so much a long lane, it is better to be a bustling antique street.

There are a lot of hawkers on both sides, placing various antique games on the ground, and no one sipped them. They sat there quietly and waited for the excavation of others.

Ye Xuan's eyes were directly locked in front of a hawker.

Compared to other hawkers, the vendor's stall is smaller, with only seven or eight small things on it.

Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the small mirror of the brass.

"The guest officer is really good. Don't look at my stalls small, but all of them are boutiques. Everything is passed down by my ancestors, especially this mirror.

With a history of millions of years, the absolute value is expensive. "The owner saw Ye Xuan standing in front of the stall, and his eyes lighted up immediately, rubbed his hands, and looked serious.

When other hawkers on the street saw this scene, they secretly said: "Another fat sheep ..."

From the perspective of Ye Xuan's dress, they can judge in the temperament of Ye Xuan's walking. Ye Xuan's origin is extraordinary.

But Ye Xuan has been standing in front of the stall and staring at a thing, which is a taboo.

"Bao Bai's boy can finally open once today."

A shop next to him couldn't help secretly.

The stall owner of the name of Bao Bai is a twenty -sixth young man. I don't know if it is because of malnutrition. The whole person looks thin and poor, and his face looks waxy yellow, not like a young man at all.

Ye Xuan ignored the white words, but squatted down, reached out to get a small mirror.

"Oh! The guest officer is unable to make this mirror, this mirror is passed down by my ancestor, and you can’t afford it if you run out!"

Bao Bai stopped Ye Xuan first, and his face was solemnly authentic.

"I want this mirror." Ye Xuan said lightly.

Bao Bai heard the words, and the eyes flashed in the eyes, and immediately said: "The guest officer, this is the presence of the ancestor, only for town shops, fell in the air, and sell it.

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For Bao Bai's words, the hawkers next to them were no strange.

These are their usual tricks, deliberately raising the price.

"Non -selling products? Then I really look at it, say, how much money, I want it!"

At this time, a young man who seemed to be a rich child next to him had a generous way, with arrogance on his face, as if he was afraid that others didn't know that he was rich.

"This ..." Bao Bai couldn't help looking at Ye Xuan, and then looked at the young man again, for the sake of: "Even if you really want to sell, it is the guest officer first."

"Fart, don't you always pay attention to the high price?" The rich child scolded.

"I am out of the grade, you can sell it, do you sell it?"

The rich child was directly authentic.

One hundred top grade spirit stones, equal to 10,000 Zhongpin Lingshi, is equal to one million Lixin Lingshi!

This guy is one million as soon as he shot, it is really amazing.

"One million? This ..." Bao Bai couldn't help looking at Ye Xuan again, as if implying him.

When Ye Xuan saw this scene, he looked calmly: "Aren't you not selling it?

The two people's singing, in his eyes, is really poor.

Bao Bai heard the words, and didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled: "We generally pay attention to customer first. If the guest officer wants to buy, we will naturally be convenient."

"Boy, do you buy or not, you don't buy this thing!" The rich children said impatiently.

Ye Xuan looked at Bao Bai with a smile, ignoring the rich children, and the god of consciousness, a thousand pieces of flaps appeared in their hands.

"Enough?" Ye Xuan said.

Seeing this, many stalls around them secretly sucked their breath.

One thousandth grade spirit stone, this is 10 million yuan Lingshi!

This is completely enough for a monk under the prince for ten years!

Definitely a huge wealth.

Ye Xuan actually gave a thousand yuan directly, which really made them trembling.

Instead, they all throwing their jealous eyes from Bao Bai.

This guy, this time I made a lot of money.

"One thousand yuan?!" Bao Bai was a little stupid at this moment. He has been here for several years here. He has never seen such a bold guest.

In fact, the goods sold on the street are basically fake. The locals know that they can only extort some foreign monks.

Therefore, they have never had a real big business.

Ye Xuan out of a thousand pieces of top -grade spirit stone, this is definitely a big business!

"Enough enough!" After Bao Bai took a moment after the gods, he didn't say anything to hold the spirit stone in Ye Xuan's hand.

"You guy, I haven't increased the price yet?!"

After the rich child stunned, he looked angry.

Bao Bai smiled and said: "Anyway, you can't add more than one thousand anymore, right?"

The rich children heard the words and sighed: "It seems that this opportunity can only be cheap this brother."

Speaking of her face to look at Ye Xuan envy, but deep in her eyes, she laughed with a hint.

A broken mirror, a maximum of a few pieces of Lingshi, but this guy gave 10 million, which really made him funny.

Ye Xuan ignored the drama of the two people, but took Qian Xuan Jing in his hands.

"Buy it out of your hand, and you will not return." Bao Bai saw Ye Xuan take Qian Xuan mirror away, but he couldn't help saying.

Seeing this, the rich man also laughed: "Bao Bai, this business is good, avoiding you for three months, and you come over in 500."

"Delle." Bao Baiyan Danmian gave half of the Lingshi in his hand to the rich child.

Some monks who just stepped into antique streets saw this scene, and they were all stunned.

However, there are also people who are familiar. Instead, they explain to the buddies next to them: "These antiquities are all false and basically there are basically no authenticity.

Miao Xiaolong, the son of the Lord. "

"The feelings are all colluded?"

"What do you think?"

"Isn't this guy bought fake?"

"Of course."

Invincible, everyone means sympathy and compassion for Ye Xuanzun.

At first glance, it is easy to be deceived.

"This thing is not fake." Ye Xuan naturally heard those people's words, and said with a smile.

"Brother, look at you so much, this son will tell you for free, this stuff is actually fake." The guy who looked like a rich child, that is, Miao Xiaolong suddenly laughed.

"Guest officer, do not retreat." Bao Bai added a word.

This makes many people shake their head secretly.

The Qinglong Gang is the great power of Xuanyao City. It can be described as Turkish overlords. Even if the migrant monks suffer here, they dare not say anything.

This is why Miao Xiaolong should be so positive.

"Also, let you open the horizon." Ye Xuan held Qian Xuan Jing on his hand.

Alas!

The next moment, a bright mystery erupted on the Qianxuan mirror.

"Well, willn't it be true?"

Seeing the mysterious light, everyone jumped.

Ye Xuan thought about it, took out the ten superb stones of the storage ring and put it on Qianxuan Mirror.
To be continued...