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Chapter 66: Ancient Qi

Chapter 66: Ancient spirit

As soon as he entered the second floor, Qing Shui felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations here were much stronger than those on the first floor. There were also guards here, but the weakest ones were the Martial Emperor Level 1, and the highest strength was the Martial Emperor Level 6. By improving his strength, Qing Shui also knew that this place was more powerful than the one on the first floor.

The things on the first floor are precious.

The place here is smaller than the place on the first floor, but there are many more people than on the first floor. In addition to the collection value of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, they will form an "ancient atmosphere", which has a huge effect on some cultivation, like

Sun Yan can absorb the spiritual energy in gems, so many people want to pick it up, because there are very few antiques with spiritual energy, and a lot of the spiritual energy is useless, or it will be difficult to sell it to the right person. Although the profit is huge, it is not

Easy to do.

Qing Shui first looked at everything with spiritual energy fluctuations, but found that it was of no use. He shook his head, and when he was about to leave at the end, he found something inconspicuous.

The coiled dragon carved from a piece of jade looks quite exquisite, but unfortunately it doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations. The only thing is that it looks pretty good-looking, with a bit of grandeur and ancient splendor, and the dragon carving is quite charming.

Panlong stone!

Qing Shui picked it up and saw that this kind of thing was neither jade nor stone, but Qing Shui smiled. It was more than a foot long and lifelike. It could only be regarded as beautiful, but there were so many beautiful things in the Kyushu Continent, so this was nothing.

"Girl, does this look good?" Qing Shui smiled and asked the girl in his arms.

The sapphire was touched with his little hands, and he laughed and said it looked good.

At this time, a middle-aged man at the counter came over and said, "Sir, how can I help you?"

"How can I sell this piece of jade?" Qing Shui asked casually.

"Well, sir, you are really discerning. This is the Panlong Stone. This is the only one in our store. The boss specifically stated that this Panlong Stone will only be sold to those who are destined..."

"Okay, let's tell you how much this stone costs. I don't have much time. My daughter likes it very much. I bought it for my daughter to play with." Qing Shui looked at the little girl and said to the middle-aged man. These people selling things can only rely on their mouths.

, black can also be said to be white, especially this kind of antique shop. Although he doesn't understand it, he also knows how cunning these people are.

This Panlong Stone Qingshui is just a guess. It is not an exaggeration to say that this Panlong Stone is the only one in this store, because many things here only have one piece, there is no spiritual energy fluctuation, and no one will see it if it is thrown on the street.

pickup.

Qing Shui himself was not sure about the dragon stone, and the middle-aged man opposite him was just talking nonsense.

"Here, I'll give you a 20% discount and a thousand taels of silver!" the middle-aged man said seriously.

If this dragon stone is real, and if it is what Qing Shui thinks, it is worth a thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of gold or more. A thousand taels of silver is really nothing to Qing Shui, but you have to bargain when buying something.

Just like now, if someone says one thousand taels, and Qing Shui says I bought it, it will definitely make the other party feel that the sale is cheap, and the other party will probably find an excuse not to sell it, and sometimes the more money they add, the less likely they will sell it.

"Two hundred taels!" Qing Shui said without raising his eyelids.

In fact, the dragon stone would only be sold for a hundred taels per person, but when he saw Qing Shui and the woman beside him, he knew that he was not an ordinary person, with that kind of temperament and feeling.

"Nine hundred taels, no more!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Boss, if my daughter hadn't 'touched' it, I wouldn't have wanted it, three hundred taels!"

Qing Shui's reason almost made the girls laugh, and the middle-aged man opposite him even trembled his cheeks.

"The little princess is so cute. For your daughter's sake, eight hundred taels." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in pain.

The women behind him laughed when they heard it and couldn't hold it back. The boss was also quite funny.

I finally bought it for 600 taels!

After buying it, Qing Shui threw it directly into the Purple Jade Wonderland. Although the dragon stone was not big, it was very heavy. He didn't want to test it here now, so he should keep his expectations for now.

Seeing that there was nothing good here, he walked up again. The girls also followed Qing Shui with smiles. Qing Shui was in a good mood after finding the Panlong Stone. Even though he didn't know whether it was the treasure, he was still very happy.

Qing Shui's eyes lit up when he walked into the third floor. The space here was much smaller, but the number of people was about the same as on the second floor. There were constant sounds of bargaining. The people here were all well-dressed, and most of them were warriors, but there were also some

Some wealthy businessmen.

There are only two guards on the third floor, but they are both at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. In Qingfeng City, the eighth level of the Martial Emperor is considered good. After all, no matter where you are, as long as you are a warrior above the innate level, you will feel good.

Ordinary people are the most common.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many beauties!"

At this time, a voice came from the direction of the stairs. Qing Shui held the little girl and followed the sound. There were several young people standing on the stairs, who had come down from above.

The speaker was a handsome young man standing in the middle. He was about thirty years old, with deep eyes, a straight nose, and very heroic eyebrows. He was a very handsome man, but he was looking at the women around Qing Shui.

His eyes were unabashedly filled with greed.

When Qing Shui saw what the other party was wearing, he knew that this young man was either rich or noble, and the arrogance on his face was very strong, as if he was worth 2,580,000 yuan, as if he was the first, and God was the second.

"Young Master Tai, it's rare to see such a beautiful beauty, why don't we invite her to have a drink!" A young man who was also dressed in gorgeous clothes said with a smile.

This young man is relatively tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and a square nose. He has a talented appearance and gives people a gentle feeling.

Qing Shui smiled and said nothing, while the women beside him didn't even look at them.

"Young Master Ding, did you see that little girl? You didn't know she was the child of that beautiful woman." The young man known as Master Tai smiled, and there was already a faint flame in his eyes, which was lust~wang

~The flame.

"Young Master Tai, you will know after asking for a while. Don't worry, brother knows you have this hobby and won't snatch it from you. I just like that fairy-like woman in white." Young Master Ding smiled very 'obscenely' ~ evil

.

Qing Shui's ears were very sensitive. Although the voice of the other party was not loud, he still heard it clearly, but he didn't feel anything because these people were like clowns in Qing Shui's eyes.

The reason why the girls didn't move was because Qing Shui was there, so they knew Qing Shui would take care of it. Qing Shui hadn't moved yet, but several young men on the opposite side came over.

"Hello beauties, I am Tai Kangyan, the fourth son of the City Lord's Mansion. I would like to make friends with some beauties. Let me introduce them to you."

Taikang said something familiar, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was the son of the City Lord's Mansion, and then pointed at Young Master Ding next to him: "This is Ding Haiyang, the grandson of the owner of Qingfeng Antiques and Paintings. What do you call us beauties?"

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