Qian Chen and the other two followed the second prince of Hanhai Kingdom and Lan Jiu to a stall full of ancient artifacts.
Both of them saw at a glance that the "real goods" sold at this stall was an ordinary high-quality magic weapon, but it was naturally not for the "clear goods" on the stall, but to find the real treasure from those used by the twelve-level buildings as a foil for accompanying the sale.
At this time, the lively place here has attracted many guests from the twelve floors to watch, and even guests from several floors heard the news and came up to take a look.
Qian Chen still explained conscientiously: "Among such antiquities, it is more difficult to find treasures than ordinary spiritual materials!"
"Because antiques are made of man-made things, many antiques embodies human spiritual feelings, plus the creation of heaven and earth, and buried in the soil, the long and ancient historical atmosphere will cover up many auras. Even monks who have cultivated their Dharma eyes may be misleading!"
"But one can find treasures in such antiquities, it may also be shocking."
An old man next to him also nodded after hearing this, "The history of the Earth Immortal Realm is too long! I don't know how many good things are buried underground. The Earth Immortal Realm was once extremely brilliant, not inferior to the Immortal Realm! If you can find the ancients of that period, even if they are just ordinary items, they will be priceless treasures in this era!"
When Qian Chen heard someone singing and reconcile with him, he looked back in surprise. The two of them looked at each other and confirmed that the other party was not a simple character.
"There are many people in the Earth Immortal Realm!" the old man sighed slightly in his heart.
"The dignified God-Master actually hid among a group of young monks, wandering around. Is there nothing to do?" Qian Chen secretly complained.
At this time, Lan Jiu had already taken a fancy to an ancient object, which was a sacrifice flag with many "secret texts" of a certain god. The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom was a little confused, and it was difficult to determine whether Lan Jiu deliberately chose to deceive them.
Qian Chen pulled Hua Daier and frowned, and said professionally: "Did you actually choose this object? Even if such a god's sacrificial weapon is an ordinary object, after sacrificing for a long time, he will have the power of will to entangle it. Over time, some mysterious power will be accumulated, making it even more difficult to judge!"
The old man next to him also nodded slightly: "This flag is a little old, but extremely complete. It may be an incense sacrificial instrument!"
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"It is said that in a certain family of Heavenly Emperors in Zhongdi, the Zhongzhou divine artifact that suppresses the foundation is an incense sacrificial artifact! This artifact looks like a ball of pottery made of yellow mud, but it is the great power to suppress Zhongzhou and has infinite divine power!"
"If such an instrument does not inspire the sacrifice of the gods in it, it will be like an ordinary pottery!"
Qian Chen said solemnly: "They have a grudge first. Fighting for this weapon may increase the price to an amazing level. If you take a look..."
He sighed, and the implication was to regard this magic weapon as the key to determining the outcome between the two. Those who are out of sight will definitely lose face!
If it spreads, it will even embarrass the forces behind them!
Regarding Gonghuo, Qian Chen is professional.
Hua Daier smiled and said, "Hehe... Uncle Li said that this incense sacrificial weapon might be a game set up by Lan Jiu Bu? How many people who are in trouble?"
Qian Chen nodded with satisfaction, she is also very professional!
The old man on the side coughed and turned to look at Qian Chen. He felt a sense of mutual appreciation. He said, "But this incense sacrificial utensil may not be simple. Its style is extremely simple. I seem to have seen the secret text on it, at least it is really an ancient thing from the Witch and Taoist era, not a later imitation..."
Hua Daier also quietly sent a message to Qian Chen and said, "This sacrificial utensil is indeed very special, with a faint Taoist rhyme. My spiritual sense is naturally keen, and I can detect an ancient sacrificial sound on it!"
Qian Chen shook his head and said publicly: "The sacrifices in that era were very prosperous, and there were many sacrificial tools. The more they were, the harder it was to judge, because the above secret text was enough to protect this flag and not break, so that an ordinary sacrifice could be preserved. The sacrificial tools were always rare, and ordinary sacrifices were more than ten thousand times more than that. No one could guarantee that the sacrificial tools would be exactly the sacrificial tools. Maybe once magic power was infused and the secret text was destroyed, the sacrificial tools would turn into ashes!"
The onlookers nodded, thinking that what he said made sense. This object was indeed difficult to judge. No wonder the Twelve-Level Tower left it here.
Lan Jiu listened to them for a long time to discuss, especially Qian Chen, who made him say everything in the same way! He was full of erratic words and introduced a lot, but it was useless in judging the real situation. Lan Jiu's face turned dark and said to himself: "This person is so bad! He seems to have been urging fire by his side, raising me and the second prince of Hanhai Kingdom on the fire!"
He snorted coldly, "I want this thing! What's the price?"
The disciples on the twelve-level building behind the stall looked embarrassed. Now everyone knows that the thing on his stall might be a treasure, but neither of them is a small character. If you rashly raise the price, you may offend them.
He gritted his teeth and felt that the two of them would definitely raise prices for each other, so he quoted the original price: "Ten Sanshan Talismans! Or spiritual beads and other spiritual materials of the same price."
"So low?"
The bystanders were a little ready to go. At such a low price, you can take a gamble!
"Slow down!" The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom interrupted with a sneer and said, "I said, if you have me, don't think you can take away anything from here, fifty Sanshan Talisman!"
"One hundred pictures!" Lan Jiu remained silent.
"Five hundred!" The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom spoke a huge tone and spent a lot of money.
"One thousand!"
Lan Jiu suddenly raised his head and stared at the eyes of the second prince of Hanhai Kingdom, which made his heart skip. Such a price could already make him bleed a little. If this person found a piece of rag to cheat him, it would be a trivial matter to lose some money, but he would not be able to bear it if he lost face.
But if he just retreated like this, he still lost his face... and he was sure to lose it!
"A thousand... not worth it!"
Qian Chen shook his head aside and said, "One thousand Sanshan Talismans can already buy a good magic weapon! The gods' sacrificial weapon is not suitable for monks to display, so he still has to sacrifice and refine it again. It's not worth it to use so much money to bet on the authenticity of a god's sacrificial weapon! It turned out that he could pick up a bargain, but now the two of them have become useless in the fight!"
"What's the useless thing?" the old man next to him said curiously.
"It's a pity to eat if you eat it, but it's a pity to throw it away, it's a waste of money!" Qian Chen said with a smile.
"Hahahaha..." The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "It's amazing! It's amazing! It's so amazing! I don't agree with my brother's words. The flag is extremely old. If you get a bet, it may be a shocking sacrificial weapon. I think this price can be gambled!"
"One thousand Sanshan Talismans, just like one-tenth of the real talisman! One real talisman is a elixir of Killing Pill..." Qian Chen still shook his head and said, "It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"
The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom fell into silence. Although he was arrogant, he was not really stupid after all. He knew that giving in at this time would make Lan Jiu even more uncomfortable. His face was not worth the thousand talismans after all. But the second prince of Hanhai Kingdom thought about it and said that Lan Jiu was not liked by the sect, and even the Seven Treasure Pills he had originally booked for him were sold!
One thousand talismans are probably the entire family of this person! Do he dare to use his entire family to bet on this?
If he retreats, he will really lose everything...unless, this thing is really worth the price!
The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom's eyes froze and he sneered: "One thousand...zero one!"
Humiliation, such a bid is simply a naked humiliation.
Lan Jiu was silent for a moment and continued to bid: "One thousand five hundred..."
"Two thousand pictures!"
At this moment, the second prince finally confirmed his guess and raised the price to the point where Lan Jiu could not keep up. He sneered: "If you are thinking of bidding, you will have to verify whether you have so many Three Mountain Talismans! I am Xia Shi, the second prince of Hanhai Kingdom. I am just two thousand Three Mountain Talismans. It is just the price of me buying a magic weapon, but you are just a abandoned disciple of Luo Zhenyi, and you dare to compete with me?"
He raised his head, and a trace of purple aura flashed in his eyes, as if it was split into two pupils.
Qian Chen exclaimed from the side: "Fayan! The second prince of Hanhai Kingdom has actually cultivated the Dharmayan. It seems that his eyesight is not inferior to Lan Jiu of the Luo Zhenxian Sect. He doesn't need to steal his things, he just intends to get along with him."
"That is the Eye of the Cang Tian of the Xia family, but their family is just a branch, not the real Xia Hou family, so they have not received the true teaching of the Eye of the Cang Tian, ​​and can only be called the Eye of the Emperor!" The old man next to him also stumbled: "But it is said that the Xia family has even lost a part of the Eye of the Emperor! Looking at the unstable appearance of the Eye of the Emperor, it should be the Eye of the Emperor created by the Hou family. It is said that he can see through the illusion, which is extremely exquisite magical and magical power. It seems that he dares to buy this sacrificial weapon, but he is not without support!"
Lan Jiu just smiled slightly and said, "Then let it go!"
Xia Wei's face changed slightly, but he still handed over the talisman money and snatched the flag from the stall. He lost his magic power and sacrificed the flag. However, when the flag was subjected to the magic power, the secret text on it flashed and destroyed. The entire flag suddenly turned into ashes, leaving only two streamers not affected!
The onlookers exclaimed, and someone whispered: "It's not a sacrificial weapon! That's a big loss!"
The stall owner who sold this weapon also said, "This object was unearthed from an ancient ruin. There was originally a set of flags and banners. This building also thought it was a treasure of sacrificial weapons, but after sacrifice and refining, it turned into ashes. In the end, only this one was left, so it was sold here as an antique! But this time, there were two streamers left, which was not a complete loss..."
"Why didn't you say this earlier?" Xia Shi was about to vomit blood in his heart.
At this moment, Xia Shi's face looked extremely ugly, but he was still scheming and knew that making trouble would only make him even more ugly, so he threw the two ribbons to Hua Daier and said, "Two thousand three mountain talismans are just a little money. I bought this thing just to give it to Xiao Daier, even if it's a lonely gift!"
Hua Daier couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Daier can't stand the two thousand talismans' meeting gift! Why don't you take this thing back!"
Xia Ting had recovered and said lightly: "The things that Gu gave out are not worth sending back. If Sister Dai'er doesn't want them, just throw them away!"
After saying that, he forced himself to float away, showing that he didn't care at all.
Qian Chen next to him took the two ribbons and screamed in surprise: "Hey! This thing seems to be still talking. The flag may be just an attached decoration. These two ribbons are real sacrificial tools! According to legend, in ancient times, people were simple in their hearts. Even if they worship gods, they sometimes just pulled two straps and tied them on wooden sticks... But don't look so simple, in fact, those straps are their best things! They are the fabrics of ancient silkworms."
"After the times evolved, people's hearts were no longer simple, and the pompousness of worshiping gods expanded a lot, and early sacrifices were redecorated!"
Qian Chen shook his head slightly and said, "The gods' sacrificial tools are different from monks' magic weapons. They cannot be stimulated by magic power. Take these two ribbons back and use good incense to worship the nourishment, and then you will gradually restore your original power. At that time, you can see what this thing is!"
"This thing is too expensive... The second prince should take it back!"
As he said that, Qian Chen handed it back with a sincere expression.
Xia Wei was so sad that he had no face to take back the two ribbons, but he just held up and smiled faintly: "I've seen that this thing is a little different. If it hadn't been for the mystery, how could I give it to Sister Dai'er! I wouldn't have brought back what I gave it!" After that, he shook his sleeves and turned around and left.
In fact, most of everyone saw that he was resistant to his weakness under his appearance.
But there were still a small number of people, either to flatter or really not see it, and exclaimed: "The Second Prince is indeed very elegant and doesn't care about these small money, just to teach a lesson to the abandoned disciples of the Luo Zhenxian Sect!"
Hua Daier's stomach was about to burst into laughter. She put away the ribbon and rubbed it in front of Qian Chen and whispered: "Uncle Li, how is this thing?"
"What's wrong?" Qian Chen's face turned light and he replied casually.
Hua Daier winked at him and said, "If it weren't for a good thing, Uncle Li, how could you have had a trap early in the morning?"
"Uncle Li, you probably have seen that these two streamers are the real sacrificial weapons, otherwise you would not have said, "As soon as the magic power is infused into it and the secret text is destroyed, this object will turn into ashes." It is precisely because of you saying this that Xia Shi found that the flag really turned into ashes, and he felt that he was trapped in Lan Jiu's trap and threw this thing to me."
"So... those who are lucky and those who are bright and bright, are afraid they are not as good as those who are old, so they have a high-quality eye."
Qian Chen smiled slightly and bounced a spiritual sense over: "This is a magic incense recipe. You go back and refine incense according to the recipe, and offer these two ribbons every day... Even though this thing is only part of the gods' ceremonies, it is also a magic weapon material, which is cheaper for you!"
Hua Daier smiled and put away the streamer, showing off: "The streamer is a magic weapon suitable for my daughter's house. Uncle Li, you are handsome and gentle, and you are like two streamers hanging on your body! These two fat sheep are so fat! You must stare at them to death..."
The two hurriedly followed the large army. The old man saw them back and raised his thumb at Qian Chen and said, "I am still very good at seeing and having deeper calculus. Even I have been tricked!"
"Haha... it's all my brother who looks down on that thing, otherwise how could he get my turn?" Qian Chen said modestly.
Chapter completed!