Although the cross-domain waterway has not yet been officially put into use.
However, Wuyuan Valley, as one of the stops on the cross-domain waterway, is now in the limelight. The Thousand Layers Domain and even the Immortality Domain have attracted a large number of frustrated monks to gather there in order to make a future in this revolution.
Wuyuanfang is the closest way to Wuyuan Valley.
Naturally, it attracted a large number of monks. As a newly built market, its transaction volume was not inferior to that of some old arch markets.
...
Back to business.
In Shanquanfang.
Except for the store.
There is also a kind of merchant.
It’s the street stalls on both sides of the street.
This kind of stall is temporary.
As long as you pay some spirit stones to Shanquanfang, you can choose a place along the street to set up a street stall. The two models of shops and street stalls are similar in most markets.
Zhao Yongqi mainly browses.
It's the street stalls set up along the street.
"What's this."
Suddenly, Zhao Yongqi walked to a stall, glanced around, and picked up a broken whisk.
There are only three thousand supple silver threads left in this whisk.
The handle was cut off by something unknown, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. It was estimated that it was caused by some kind of sharp weapon.
The reason why Zhao Yongqi stayed here.
Or because I just passed by here.
Suddenly he caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.
When the sun shines on this half of the fly whisk, the three thousand green hairs on the fly whisk appear with an undetectable golden light, as if they have absorbed the scorching sun's energy.
But wait until Zhao Yongqi comes closer.
The golden light on the whisk has long since disappeared.
It was as if what he had just seen was an illusion.
Zhao Yongqi knew it very well.
He couldn't be wrong. He definitely saw a strange golden light on the fly whisk just now.
"Could it be...that this is the so-called dusty treasure?"
Zhao Yongqi thought secretly in his heart.
After looking at the whisk carefully, I didn't find anything strange, but this is also consistent with the characteristics of the dusty treasure. If the treasure is so easy to discover, then it will be his turn to Zhao someone.
"This treasure is destined to me."
Zhao Yongqi thought for himself.
"This is a rare treasure I got from an ancient cave."
When the stall owner saw the customers coming, he hurriedly introduced it: "I don't know how powerful it is, and I don't have any spiritual stones to identify it, but since it is a treasure passed down from ancient times to this day, it must have some magical uses."
Pause.
The stall owner showed a risk-taking attitude: "If fellow Taoist you like this broken whisk, you might as well set a price yourself. If I think it is suitable, I will sell it to fellow Taoist. If not, I will just make a friend."
"Let yourself make a price?"
Zhao Yongqi had a strange feeling in his heart for no reason.
He has never seen anyone doing business like this.
Zhao Yongqi looked away from Duan Fuchen.
Wei Wei glanced at the stall owner.
The stall owner is a short, middle-aged man with very thin lips. When he purses his lips tightly, he has an air of indifference.
[Scheming, cunning and cunning]
Look away.
The eight-character comment caught Zhao Yongqi's eyes.
at the same time.
The qi energy emitted by the stall owner was also captured by Zhao Yongqi. Because he only practiced the ninth level of qi cultivation, Zhao Yongqi could refine the opponent's qi energy without any scruples without worrying about being discovered by the stall owner.
After sensing the stall owner's thoughts.
Zhao Yongqi's face remained calm.
In my heart, I was angry and funny.
But he didn't expect that this so-called ancient treasure-breaking whisk turned out to be a carefully planned routine.
Zhao Yongqi shook his head slightly without any trace.
Just as he was about to put down the broken whisk in his hand, a beautiful woman monk suddenly came from not far away. She looked at the whisk in Zhao Yongqi's hand, with an eager and excited look on her face: "How can I sell this whisk? I want it."
Said.
He reached out and grabbed the fly whisk.
The stall owner hurriedly said: "This fellow Taoist came first."
...
"He even started singing the double act."
If only ordinary cultivators were here.
Maybe you will really be fooled by the singing of the stall owner and the new beautiful female monk, thinking that this whisk is a rare treasure, and you will probably spend a lot of money to buy it in desperation.
But Zhao Yongqi sensed the stall owner's thoughts.
Then he glanced at the beautiful female monk who looked excited.
I immediately had a suspicion in my mind.
This so-called exotic treasure whisk was actually a fake that was carefully forged just to attract monks like Zhao Yongqi who wanted to pick up the missing items.
in addition.
To make this scene more realistic.
The beautiful woman monk appeared at the right moment, which highlighted the authenticity of the exotic treasure and prevented the buyer from inspecting it more carefully.
Look at the two working together skillfully.
It's obviously not the first time I've done this.
"I almost made a joke. I really can't take advantage of it."
After calming down, Zhao Yongqi was not too angry, but secretly warned that he could not always be greedy for gain, lest Xiaoxiao take advantage of him.
Think of this.
Zhao Yongqi handed the broken fly whisk to the beautiful woman monk.
"A gentleman does not take away someone's love. Since this treasure is destined to be a Taoist friend, He will become a beautiful man."
Say it.
He left the stall without looking back.
"this......"
The beautiful female monk did not expect Zhao Yongqi to be so decisive, and was stunned for a moment.
"well."
"It's revealed."
The stall owner hurriedly got up and came to the beautiful woman. He murmured in a very low voice and took the whisk from the beautiful woman's hand. After wiping it carefully, he placed the whisk on the stall.
"How could it be revealed?"
After Zhao Yongqi walked far away and could no longer see his figure, the beautiful woman came to the stall owner with a look of confusion on her face.
"You ask me, who should I ask."
The stall owner said angrily.
Then he showed a trace of solemnity: "Don't think too much. I can't see through this person's cultivation. Either he has a secret skill to cover it up, or his cultivation is far beyond you and me. Maybe it's a good thing that I didn't buy this whisk." maybe."
"alright."
"You keep going far away and wait for the next fish to bite."
After comforting the beautiful monk.
The two of them each performed their duties and were far apart again, patiently waiting for the next person to pick up the leak.
Neither the stall owner nor the beautiful woman noticed.
On the beautiful woman's cyan skirt, a green light spot with the same color as the skirt flashed away and disappeared silently on the beautiful woman's skirt.
the other side.
After walking around.
Zhao Yongqi sighed silently.
"No one is a fool. Any monk who can set up a stall here is not a shrewd person. If there are really suspected treasures, they will put them away and try to identify them. How can they easily put them on a street stall?"
The cultivators who set up a street stall here.
There is no newbie.
Every stall owner is a cunning and versatile person, and after sifting through his hands, it is almost impossible to pick out the omissions.
If you really find a treasure covered in dust.
Don't be in a hurry to be happy.
The "treasures" that can be noticed by ordinary monks are likely to be processed the same way as the stall owners and beautiful women Zhao Yongqi met.
Zhao Yongqi took a general tour of Shanquanfang.
Two or three similar routines have been discovered.
But the best forgery was the Duan Fuchen he first saw.
Other counterfeit exotic treasures.
Even without the use of qi sensing techniques, Zhao Yongqi could detect abnormalities from the exotic treasure itself.
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