Jiangzhou, ghost market.
This is the largest antique street in the city.
There are many antique shops on both sides of the street, and there are countless stalls of various sizes.
The antiques here are genuine and fake, good and bad. Whether you can buy the genuine ones depends entirely on your eyesight. Whether you pick something up or get cheated, there is an unwritten rule that no returns are allowed.
You have to rely on your ability, and you have to admit it even if you are cheated.
Of course, the ghost market not only has antiques, but also some weird secret treasures.
Some of these secret treasures are some kind of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which can nourish yin and yang, beautify the skin, and regulate the body.
Some are ancient jades that have been nourished with spirituality, which can regulate the human body's magnetic field, soothe the mind and nourish the brain.
Some are magical artifacts left behind by ascetics, such as Buddhist beads, tokens, swords and other relics, which help practice to a certain extent.
And these weird secret treasures are only traded on July 15th every year. After all, they are rare things, and it is very difficult to get them together.
Tonight, Chu Yang also appeared in the ghost market.
After he became the Grand Master, his realm was not yet stable. If he really met those people in the Great Xia Kingdom who were at the top and then the top, he would probably be in trouble.
He had picked all the exotic flowers and herbs in Qinglong Mountain, so he wanted to come to the ghost market to see if there were any heavenly materials and earthly treasures that caught his eye, which could be used to refine elixirs and stabilize his realm in the future.
After wandering around the ghost market for more than an hour, he couldn't find anything interesting that caught his eye. They said that Jiangzhou in ancient times was very prosperous and a developed transportation hub. There were many ancient relics left behind, but he wanted to find something that suited him. Yes, it's not that easy.
"Zangguzhai."
Chu Yang stood in front of a quaintly decorated shop, looked up at the plaque above his head, and then walked in.
He picked up a box of khaki old pills on the wooden shelf and took a few glances.
At this time, the shop owner seemed to be entertaining some distinguished guests. He was bending down and patiently explaining to an old man wearing a blue Tang suit.
"Master Fang, what is in this box is the Marrow Essence Pill you are looking for. This Marrow Essence Pill was refined by Huanglong Taoist in the late Qing Dynasty. It can generate marrow and produce blood. Miss Chen's blood disease can be cured."
The old man took the box and opened it, only to see a red pill inside, as big as a marble, exuding a strange medicinal fragrance.
"That's right, it's the real Marrow Pill. With it, my young lady's illness can be cured!" A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes and he nodded with satisfaction.
Immediately, the old man took out a card from his wallet and said, "As promised before, 10 million."
The shop owner suddenly smiled and said: "Master Fang, that's natural. The ten million promised is ten million. Zangguzhai will not go back on his word, so I will wrap it up for you right now."
The old man nodded, feeling relieved. Now the young lady was finally saved. Next, he only needed to buy another Zijin Bagua Plate to complete the task assigned by the head of the family.
The rich daughter of the family he was working for suffered from a rare blood disease. She went to a famous doctor and was told that she needed the Xuanyuan Pill to cure her.
In modern society, many ancient secret recipes and elixirs have been lost, but some old elixirs are still collected by people.
This is a life-saving medicine for young ladies in the family, and it is worth even 10 million.
At this time, Chu Yang, who was watching, glanced aside casually and frowned.
