Chapter 1636 The trick of picking up leaks from street stalls
In a blink of an eye.
Ten days have passed.
There are only two days left before the auction starts.
Tianque Immortal City is becoming more and more lively.
Even to the point of overcrowding.
Although Tianque Immortal City was bustling in the past, it was not like it is now. There were monks everywhere and several posthouses in the city were already full.
and.
Almost all the prominent forces in Qiandao Prefecture sent people to participate in this auction.
Even some powerful casual cultivators appeared here.
All parties compete!
This shows how much attention this auction has received.
In order to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity to do evil, the city lord's palace also spent a lot of effort to mobilize all the immortal city guards to patrol throughout the city.
The city lord Yang Cang also asked the main town Yang Fengshan for instructions, and two golden immortals were transferred from the main town government to help.
But even so, Yang Cang still felt uneasy and had to personally inspect the entire Tianque Immortal City almost every day, fearing that something might go wrong.
At night.
Tianque Fairy City is still bustling with activity.
There are countless monks coming and going.
If you look at it from a high place, you can see many monks setting up stalls along the road, selling all kinds of strange things.
These are basically casual cultivators with no power or support, and they cannot afford to rent shops to do business.
The only option is to set up a stall on the street.
Fortunately, Tianque Immortal City will not prohibit this kind of behavior, as long as you abide by the rules.
And those who patronize these street stalls are basically casual cultivators and monks from some small sects.
People from well-known families will not care about these small vendors.
Even though it's a street stall, some rare items occasionally appear.
At this moment, a group of people were walking among the vendors along the street, looking at these vendors with great interest.
The leader was dressed in a green robe, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked very ordinary.
Behind him were a young monk in white clothes and an old man with a slightly stooped figure.
The three people in this group were none other than Ye Qingyun after his disguise, as well as Huikong and Mei Changhai.
Because the auction was approaching, Ye Qingyun and the others came to Tianque Immortal City again today.
This time I didn't bring Da Mao with me.
Ye Qingyun was worried that Miss Long from the Jade Dragon Sect was still thinking about Da Mao. If she brought him here, she might have some conflicts with this girl.
Ye Qingyun's night trip to the street stalls was also an impromptu trip.
Not idle He seemed bored, but Ye Qingyun suddenly thought of something.
As a time traveler, how can you not visit street stalls?
As the saying goes, a time-traveler who doesn't visit street stalls is not a qualified time-traveler.
According to the law of time travellers, as long as you go to a street stall as a time traveler, you can casually find earth-shattering treasures from a pile of junk.
Some time-travelers named Xiao, Fang, and Ye have picked up countless treasures from street stalls.
We also have the surname Ye, are we any worse than other time travellers?
I also want to visit street stalls!
I also want to pick up treasures!
So Ye Qingyun called Huikong and Mei Changhai, and started shopping at the street stalls with great interest.
Mei Changhai was very confused. He obviously had a lot of money, so he could go to those shops to buy whatever he wanted.
Why do ancestors still come to visit street stalls?
Is there any good stuff here?
Not to mention ordinary goods, there are a lot of fake things here, and you will have to consider yourself unlucky if you are deceived.
However, Mei Changhai wouldn't say much, maybe the ancestor had some special plans.
He also learned something from Huikong, that is, don't use your own vision to figure out an unfathomable master.
They are not on the same level as you at all.
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and stopped in front of a stall.
He glanced at a few things on the stall, seeming to be a little interested.
The person setting up the stall was an old woman, wearing an old gray robe and a gray cloth covering her head, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.
He looks older than Mei Changhai.
The old woman in gray robe sat there motionless, her eyes slightly closed, turning a blind eye to the people coming and going.
Even though Ye Qingyun was already standing in front of her, looking at her things, there was no reaction.
He didn't seem to think that Ye Qingyun would be interested in his things.
Ye Qingyun did not leave without looking twice. Instead, he squatted down and picked up a bottle with cracks and chips.
This bottle is only the size of a palm, has an ordinary shape, and is completely green.
If there were no cracks or chips, it would look a bit delicate.
Ye Qingyun played with the green vial, his eyes becoming more and more intense.
"Treasure! This
It must be a treasure!"
"Is there any soul of an ancient powerful man hidden inside?"
"Or is it a treasure left over from ancient times?"
"Can you brew some spiritual liquid? One drop can make the elixir grow wildly!"
All kinds of speculations suddenly appeared in Ye Qingyun's mind.
He also firmly believes that this must be a treasure covered in dust.
"As a time traveler, I must have this kind of luck in picking up treasures. I can't go wrong!"
Ye Qingyun immediately raised his head and looked at the old woman.
"How to sell this thing?"
Hearing Ye Qingyun's question, the old woman in gray robe opened her eyes and looked at Ye Qingyun.
A pair of yellow eyes flashed with a faint gleam.
"Ten thousand fairy crystals."
Upon hearing this price, Ye Qingyun didn't think anything, but Mei Changhai's expression changed behind him.
This piece of shit actually costs 10,000 Immortal Crystals?
In my opinion, even a piece of fairy crystal is not worth it.
Mei Changhai wanted to speak, but turned to look at Huikong.
Mei Changhai couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Huikong smiling and his eyes shining with wisdom.
"Is this thing really extraordinary? The ancestors and masters have already seen it?"
"Am I the only one who is too blind to see it?"
Mei Changhai couldn't help but doubt himself.
"Ten thousand fairy crystals?"
Ye Qingyun muttered.
"can it be cheaper?"
The old man in gray robe said expressionlessly, "Nine thousand."
Ye Qingyun thought for a while and then looked at several other things in front of the old woman.
Suddenly a thought came to my mind.
It seems that there will be good products for the things that come along.
"Nine Thousand Immortal Crystals, can I get two more things?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
The old woman frowned slightly and said, "I can only get one more piece."
"also!"
Ye Qingyun immediately glanced around.
Finally, I took another dark token with some weird patterns engraved on it, which seemed to have some origins.
"That's it."
Ye Qingyun paid with one hand and received the goods with the other.
Got two things immediately.
Unexpectedly, after the gray-robed old woman sold these two things, she calmly put away her stall and quickly disappeared into the crowd. >
Ye Qingyun didn't care, he took these two things and quickly returned to the inn.
Back at the inn, Ye Qingyun couldn't wait to take out two treasures and put them on the table.
Huikong and Mei Changhai also looked at these two things curiously.
"Let me see, what secrets do you have?"
Ye Qingyun's face was full of excitement and he played with these two things vigorously.
But after playing with it for a long time, there was no change in either the green bottle or the black brand.
What you got back is still the same now.
Mei Changhai on the side already looked suspicious, thinking that the ancestor had been deceived?
These two things have no origin at all and are purely meant to deceive people.
But he turned around and looked at Huikong again, and found that Huikong still looked enigmatic and wise.
"I understand."
Ye Qingyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"You must shed blood to recognize your master!"
Ye Qingyun took out a kitchen knife and put a finger on it.
"Hey! Will it hurt?"
Ye Qingyun hesitated again.
Although he only had to cut his finger, Ye Qingyun was still very afraid of the pain.
After hesitating for a long time, Ye Qingyun lightly scratched the kitchen knife with his finger.
The finger was cut and blood came out.
Ye Qingyun grimaced in pain and quickly dripped the blood from his fingers on these two things.
Then he put his finger into his mouth and sucked it.
His eyes were still staring at those two things.
I stared at it for half an hour.
Nothing happened.
Without a flash of treasure light, the two treasures showed their true colors.
There was no old voice, saying that he was the grandfather living in the treasure.
Not to mention that a burst of light poured into Ye Qingyun's mind, and then some terrifying and peerless technique appeared.
Nothing!
Ye Qingyun was furious.
"Fuck!"
"I was defrauded of nine thousand immortal crystals!"
He flew up with a kick and knocked over the table.
The two treasures also fell to the ground with a clatter.
That is at this time.
The blood beads on these two things gradually blended into them.