"Okay, very good! Lin Fan, let's take a look." Young Master Fei was angry and stepped on the accelerator and quickly left.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to deal with Lin Fan. Judging from his combat effectiveness just now, he knows that he is not Lin Fan’s opponent.

I secretly said that I forgot to bring the bodyguard when I came out today, otherwise Lin Fan would definitely know how powerful he was.

Seeing Young Master Fei leave, Su Xueer looked at Lin Fan worriedly and said, "I'm sorry, Lin Fan."

Originally, Su Xueer wanted to make Young Master Fei give up, but she didn't expect such a result to happen.

The Fei family is a big family in the mountain city. Young Master Fei relies on being the only son of the Fei family and is rampant outside. This time Lin Fan beat Young Master Fei, so it would be strange if this guy doesn't take revenge.

"There is nothing to be sorry for, but I don't like being a shield!" After saying that, Lin Fan never paid attention to Su Xueer and walked straight into the campus.

Su Xueer felt that Lin Fan was angry and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"No matter what, I caused this matter, and I must not let Lin Fan be hurt." Lin Xueer sat inside the Beetle and thought about it and called her grandfather's phone number...

Lin Fan looked up and looked up for a while. He actually came to Antique Street. He was not in a hurry to go back to school and went for a walk in the Antique Street.

I just entered the Antique Street and was attracted by the lively scenes inside.

There are bustling crowds everywhere, and it is because of the antique craze in recent years that this is the grand occasion.

Lin Fan, who was wandering around, suddenly sensed a call.

Yes, it was a summoning from the soul. Lin Fan was stunned. What's going on?

He closed his eyes and walked forward while feeling it. When he walked to an antique vendor, Lin Fan stopped.

After squatting down, Lin Fan began to sense the antiques in front of the stall.

"no!"

"Not this!"

"Hey, was it an illusion just now?" Lin Fan couldn't help but think of it.

"Little brother, what do you want to buy? I am all real people here, and they can be regarded as heirlooms." The stall owner introduced with a smile.

Lin Fan couldn't help but sneer. If these antiques were heirlooms, would you set up a street stall here?

However, it was not pointed out. I remember watching a treasure appraisal program at the beginning. I knew that they were selling fake ones, so I couldn't say anything randomly, as this would cause hatred.

Alas, it should be a sense error, Lin Fan wants to get up and leave.

Suddenly, a box with a simple shape and slender shape attracted Lin Fan's attention.

I reached out and held the box in my hand, and the strong sense of summoning before surged wildly again.

Is this box strange? Lin Fan gently opened the box and found that there were nine black silver needles neatly placed inside.

I gently picked up a silver needle and found that the silver needle was different from the ordinary silver needle at all. It was extremely soft. A joy from the soul immediately lingered in my heart.

"How much does this box cost?"

No matter what, Lin Fan decided to buy the box and silver needle and see what was strange.

"Oh, little brother, you really have the eyesight. This is the silver needle that Hua Tuo once used. Do you know who Hua Tuo is? That is an ancient miracle doctor!"

"I originally wanted to keep it as a family heirloom for future generations. Seeing that you like it, you will give it to you ten thousand." After saying that, the stall owner said with a look of distress.

How many? Ten thousand? Lin Fan was stunned. It was really bad for antique deals. Such a box costs ten thousand yuan. You know, his entire net worth is at most 2,000 yuan.

"five hundred!"

"Little brother, are you bargaining like this? Look at this box, it has a simple shape. It looks like something from a thousand years ago. I can't get this box without 5,000 yuan. Since you arrived at my stall, we are destined to do so. Let's give me 8,000 yuan and take away the things." The stall owner said again.

He has been hiding in the antique street for many years. When the stall owner saw Lin Fan as a novice, he would not cheat such a sucker.

"I don't want the box. This silver needle costs 1,000 yuan. If not, I won't buy it." Lin Fan pretended to get up and leave.

Seeing that Lin Fan was about to leave, the stall owner quickly grabbed Lin Fan.

"Little brother, I think you are really a human being, so let's take away the silver needle with a bargain price of 3,000 yuan!"

"Eight hundred! If you don't sell it, keep it yourself."

After Lin Fan said that, he got up, but was pulled by the stall owner, sighing with a painful face: "Forget it, when it opens, I'll give you this silver needle."

But I was very happy. He came from the countryside. The soft silver needle inside completely covered his head.

He didn't know how to do medicine. When he got the silver needle, he knew that this silver needle was probably an ancient handicraft. It was so soft that it would be hard to even pierce the acupoints of the human body.

With both money and goods cleared, Lin Fan just walked a few steps with nine silver needles.

"My friend, can you show me the silver needle in your hand?" An old man in Tang suit asked Lin Fan with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"This is Mr. Qian, the master of our mountain city antique industry. Little brother, since you are playing with antiques, you don't even know Qian?" The stall owner who just sold Lin Fan Yin Needle introduced with admiration.

"Okay, it's okay to show you."

Lin Fan pulled out a silver needle and handed it to Mr. Qian. Seeing Mr. Qian look at it seriously, he finally took out a magnifying glass from his arms and observed it carefully for a long time, and said excitedly: "There is really a Nine Dragon Divine Needle, and the legend is actually true."

Everyone was stunned, and a stall owner asked, "Old Qian, what is the Jiulong Divine Needle? Why haven't we heard of it?"

Qian's veteran silver needle was returned to Lin Fanhou and said: "After Huangdi unified China, in order to relieve the pain of the human world, he went to the East China Sea to beg the Shenlong. In the end, Shenlong was moved by the emperor's kindness and pulled out a dragon muscle to refine nine silver needles. Huangdi relied on these nine needles to benefit countless people. However, for some reason, the nine needles disappeared from the human world."

If antiques are in line with legends, the price will rise sharply.

"Little brother, can you give me this silver needle to 100,000 yuan?" Mr. Qian said to Lin Fan.

It turned out to be Huangdi's thing. Guigu jade trunk was improved in the foundation of the golden seal jade trunk obtained by Huangdi. No wonder there was a kind of summoning from the soul.

Lin Fan just lacks the right silver needle. If he had used this Jiulong magic needle to treat Mr. Su before, Lin Fan would definitely consume less true energy. How could such a good thing be sold?

Others won’t use this soft needle, but Lin Fan does, because to use such a soft needle, you must use true qi.

"I'm sorry, I won't sell it!"

After saying that, Lin Fan quickly left, completely disregarding the Qian Old Man behind him and said anxiously: "Little brother, the price can be negotiated."
Chapter completed!