Looking at the situation in front of him, Yang Bo couldn't help but think of the antique trading market, but this was a Qi Refining Conference, and the things traded were extraordinary. But why did he feel like he was relegated to the mortal world?

Yang Bo glanced at Yue Junyao, "Why is the trading market here?"

Yue Junyao laughed, "How was it? Are you particularly disappointed?"

Yang Bo smiled bitterly, "I'm very disappointed."

"Then where do you think it will be?" Yue Junyao asked.

Yang Bo thought for a moment, "I originally thought that on Yanshan Mountain, there would be powerful spiritual masters who opened up the Paradise of Cave Heaven. In the place where the fairy mist is misty, there are immortal souls everywhere."

"Then take a look, among these, which one looks like an immortal?" Yue Junyao said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu stepped forward, passed the two people, and had already gone to check the items on the stall.

Yang Bo looked at the market in front of him, still feeling a little disappointed. He originally thought that the Qi Refiner had already transcended the mortal world, but from the moment he entered the town, everything he saw and heard showed that he was still in the mortal world, even if

Even in the realm of refining gods, it is impossible not to be stained by the mortal world!

Yue Junyao pulled Yang Bo and said, "Brother Dabo, let's hurry up. We must not let her get ahead of us."

Yang Bo followed Yue Junyao's footsteps and walked over, carefully looking at the stall in front of him.

There were not many things in the stall in front of me, and they were arranged very neatly. A piece of jade, a thin yellowed book, a peach wood sword, and two herbs were all the items.

Yang Bo stared at these and couldn't help but be curious. A brilliance flashed before his eyes, and he saw that the jade Ruyi exuded a gleaming luster. It seemed that spiritual power was emanating from the jade Ruyi. Just looking closely, Yang Bo could see it.

The clue is that this luster is actually attached to the surface of the jade Ruyi, rather than emanating from the inside of the jade Ruyi!

Obviously, this jade Ruyi has been tampered with!

Yang Bo couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at Yue Junyao weighing the jade Ruyi and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that counterfeiting could not help but exist in the antique world, even in the Qi refining world!

Yang Bo looked at the yellowed thin booklet again, but saw that the appearance of the booklet was thin and glossy, and it was obviously a product of recent years. He picked up the booklet and wanted to open it and check it out.

The stall owner suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, this "Sleeping Sutra" was passed down by the ancestor Chen Tuan. It is practiced through sleeping skills. I heard that it can evolve into the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". It is a secret book passed down by my family. If you

If you want to exchange it, you need to show the same level of skills, otherwise, don’t watch it.”

Only then did Yang Bo notice that there were two big characters "Sleep Sutra" written on the surface of the booklet!

Yang Bo put down the pamphlet with a smile. Unexpectedly, the boss became anxious, "Fellow Taoist, this sleeping skill is the most amazing skill in the world. You can complete the practice while sleeping, which is enough to avoid the pain of practice!

I believe that Taoist friends are extremely talented and will definitely be able to complete this book!"

Yang Bo glanced at the boss and saw that the boss was in his forties, with a black mole on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like a profiteer. He couldn't help but smile, "Forget it, since it is your family heirloom, then it is still

Keep it!”

After that, Yang Bo looked at the two herbs again, and then he realized that these two herbs were just ordinary Chinese medicines, and there was nothing special about them.

Seeing Yue Junyao holding a mahogany sword, Yang Bo smiled, turned around and walked forward.

Yue Junyao suddenly said: "Brother Dabo, can you help me buy the peach wood sword?"

Yang Bo was a little surprised. He stared at the peach wood sword and found nothing special. He was a little surprised. He thought Yue Junyao was just doing it for fun, so he asked the stall owner: "How can I sell this peach wood sword?"

The stall owner laughed and said, "Girl, you have such a good eye. This peach wood sword is made of centuries-old peach wood. I asked Master Faxuan of Dingjue Temple to consecrate it for you. It is really priceless!"

Yang Bo stared at the mahogany sword and asked the great monk Faxuan to consecrate it.

"I don't have any treasures on me, so let's count the money, three hundred yuan." Yang Bo said, he copied his experience in buying antiques.

The stall owner's face changed slightly, "I won't sell it anymore. Three hundred yuan. Isn't this an insult to me?"

Yue Junyao said quickly: "Don't listen to him, how much is it?"

The stall owner looked at Yue Junyao and hesitated slightly, "Thirty thousand!"

Yue Junyao immediately nodded and said: "Okay!"

After saying that, Yue Junyao looked at Yang Bo, "Brother Da Bo!"

Yang Bo had no choice but to take out a bank card. The stall owner did not have a card swiping machine, but there was a counter next to it that provided card swiping services. He went over and swiped his card, and then continued to read.

Yang Bo was a little surprised. He saw Yue Junyao holding a peach wood sword and was obsessed with it. He had no choice but to walk to Yan Ruyu and said, "Didn't you say that cash transactions are not accepted here?"

Yan Ruyu glanced at Yang Bo, "Go find your sister Junyao!"

Yang Bo smiled helplessly and didn't say much.

Yan Ruyu glared at Yang Bo and then said: "There are many small things that are not worth much and are usually settled in cash, just like the peach wood sword, which has no exchange value at all and is usually only three to five hundred yuan.

Money is enough."

Yang Bo gave a fake cough, as if he was choked, and glanced at Yan Ruyu. Yan Ruyu clearly meant that he had suffered a loss just now!

Yang Bo was a little helpless. He glanced at Yue Junyao and then walked forward.

After walking through several stalls in succession, Yang Bo discovered that it was normal to forge magical instruments, because most of the magical instruments here were defective, and there were also many secret books with tall names written on them. In fact,

They are all made old.

Not long after, the three of them had walked halfway through the stall, and Yue Junyao caught up with her. She raised the peach wood sword in her hand and gestured to Yang Bo: "This peach wood sword is a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood!"

Yang Bo glanced at the peach wood sword and shook his head slightly, "How is that possible? This is just an ordinary peach wood sword."

Yue Junyao didn't explain. She took out a dagger and scratched the Taomu sword.

Yang Bo stared at the Taomu Sword, but was stunned, because he actually saw that there were black marks on the Taomu Sword, which looked like it had been burned by fire!

This is the trace of a lightning strike!

Yang Bo's eyes widened, and brilliance flashed before his eyes, but no matter what, he could not see the brilliance on the surface of the peach wood sword, and it was difficult to judge the age of the peach wood sword!

Yan Ruyu turned around and looked over. She heard the conversation between the two, stared at the Taomu Sword twice, and couldn't help but said: "This is a magical thing that has concealed itself, no wonder it didn't appear!"
Chapter completed!