Chapter 225: There is a pawn shop

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There is a tavern.

It's open house day.

After spending 20 yuan to buy a ticket, Zhou Yi went inside and took a look around. The layout was the same as before.

It happened that the primary school students were taking a break and visited under the guidance of their teachers.

"This table is an ancient counter. When Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang were hunted by spies, they came to the pub to take refuge late at night. Mr. Sun took them in and protected them."

The teacher, wearing a sky-blue gown, held a loudspeaker and said, "There are many records about Mr. Sun in history books, including his love of reading. Does anyone know this story?"

"I know."

"The teacher asked me to answer."

"Me me me!"

The students raised their hands very actively, and the teacher asked a little girl to answer.

The little girl said crisply: "Mr. Sun's thousand-year-old ancient book has been passed down from his family. The wealthy businessman surnamed Chen in the capital wants to buy it at a high price. Mr. Sun doesn't want gold or silver, but wants to exchange it for more books!"

"right!"

The teacher praised: "Children should learn from Mr. Sun, love reading, and read more!"

Zhou Yi followed the students, his face turned red after hearing this. He would have to change the cover of the storybook in the future, and at the same time silently put away half of the jade pendant.

It's just a tavern. If it has some educational significance to future generations, then let it be passed down!

Zhou Yi clasped his hands and followed the children.

I visited the site of the first meeting of the Red League and received some ideological education. Unfortunately, things have changed, and the waiter, cook, and blind man were all hung on the wall.

"If you have time, burn some paper for them. Even if the revolution is not yet complete in Pindao's view, it can be said to have changed the world."

Zhou Yi had great respect for this group of people, so he let go of Kunlun Wonderland that year.

However, the enemies that the Red Alliance faces are not just mortals. The three forces of the royal family, emerging families, and old wealth are supported by extraordinary force. It is extremely difficult to reach the current situation.

Among them, regarding the struggle between vertical and horizontal alliances, the online information is relatively vague, and it is generally a secret that cannot be unblocked in a short period of time.

The end result was that the royal family abdicated and gave up power, leaving only one title. Representatives of the Red Alliance and emerging families each occupied half of the cabinet seats.

After reading the Internet these days, I found out that the Great Zhou Dynasty is the absolute overlord of Jiuzhou, and its strength is far stronger than the Faith Alliance headed by the Kingdom of God. You can feel the prosperity of the country from the words and spirit of the people!

"No political system is exactly the same in the world, and the current situation is already considered excellent."

Zhou Yi left the tavern and looked up at the sky. The sun he saw nineteen hundred years ago was still brilliant.

"It's a new era again!"



Xianjing is a thousand-year-old ancient capital, so naturally there is an antique street.

The largest and most famous one is undoubtedly the north end of Chongrenfang, which is called Zhuangyuan Street. Its name comes from the former book printing shop Zhuangyuan Hall.

Under the impact of the new era, Zhuangyuan Hall had already closed down and was acquired and turned into a large restaurant.

In that era of changing times, it was not just the old merchants who went bankrupt. The old princes and nobles in Yongchangfang and Qinghuafang north of Chongrenfang were even more affected and had to sell their ancestral belongings in exchange for money.

After all, they were selling ancestral relics, and it was too embarrassing to spread the news about the prodigal behavior, so they all went to the outer market in unison.

He would set up a stall before dawn, throw away his hands, hide his face, and leave.

Even if he actually met an acquaintance, he would have to pretend that he didn't know him, or even make up the story that he had stolen the owner's treasure.

As high-quality antiques often appeared in Chongrenfang, more and more people gathered there over time, making Zhuangyuan Street famous.

This day.

The cold wind is biting.

At the east end of Zhuangyuan Street, a shop has a new plaque: There is a pawn shop.

Zhuangyuan Street has a reputation for having a lot of traffic, but this shop is not easy to get. The former owner asked people to report the manufacture and sale of counterfeit goods. When the evidence was solid, the shop was confiscated and auctioned.

Within half a year, Zhou Yi became the owner of the shop.

Reasonable, legal, and traceable!

The first floor of the pawn shop is used for business, and the second floor is used for accommodation.

Formation restrictions are placed at the entrance. Ordinary tourists will subconsciously ignore the store. On the other hand, lucky tourists will be affected by the formation and develop attention and curiosity out of thin air.

Therefore.

Even after it opened for a long time, it was still deserted, with only neighbors sending flower baskets.

Zhou Yi's smiling reception, knowledge and conversation developed over thousands of years, and a few words made his colleagues praise him repeatedly, but it was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.

After all, everyone is looking forward to death together!

Behind the store counter.

Zhou Yi was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and his magic power flicked over the phone, turning it into a pile of parts. His consciousness scanned it and carefully studied each function.

“How can I bypass the server and chat without being monitored?”

I have been thinking about this issue in recent days. Every time I speak online, I feel a sense of surveillance.

Maybe it's not intentional, but it's enough to make people wary.

Zhou Yi tried to use formation restrictions to cover up all traces and turn himself into a traceless online invisible person.

"There are currently two simple methods, either by banning the phone and changing it into a magic weapon, making it difficult for people to locate themselves, or by visiting several companies offline and having a friendly chat with their bosses."

At this moment.

Customers came into the store.

He is young, carries a shoulder bag, and looks like a student.

"pawnshop?"

Cui Yu looked confused and came in for some reason. Now that he was in, he asked: "Boss, do you collect antiques?"

"Of course."

Zhou Yi pointed to the sign next to him and said, "We accept everything here. The more mysterious the antiques are and are difficult to identify, the higher the price will be!"

Cui Yu didn't know what he meant, so he took out a box from his shoulder bag, and when he opened it, there was a dagger inside.

"Many people unearthed the artifacts from the construction site last year and said they were modern crafts. But I really didn't lie. Many objects were unearthed at that time and were said to be seven or eight hundred years old!"

The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty stipulate that any ancient tombs discovered on private land shall be owned by individuals.

For example, the antiquities excavated at the construction site are the private property of the landowner, but most of them are divided among the construction workers.

Zhou Yi put on his gloves and pretended to observe for a moment. In fact, he had already scanned it with his consciousness and discovered the forbidden texture inside the dagger, but it had lost its effectiveness over time.

brush!

Gently scratching across the solid wood counter, a piece of the table corner was cut off.

"I've taken this thing, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"Half a million!"

"make a deal."

Zhou Yi transferred the money very simply. How can ordinary money be compared with the magic weapon of the past.

Cui Yu suddenly felt that he had suffered a loss, but he did not regret it. He took the money and was about to leave.

Zhou Yi pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "Pindao, I see you are very lucky. If you get anything in the future, you can show it. Money is not an issue!"

Cui Yu smiled and said, "Boss, you still know how to read faces?"

"A little bit of knowledge. Lay people have been trapped by love recently, so be careful about losing money!"

Zhou Yi didn't go into details. If you believe it, it's just chance. If you don't believe it, it's fate. Receiving a flying sword magic weapon is already a good start.

Feijian was admitted to Kunlun Cave and continued to study mobile phones.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi decided to block the real address for the time being and just be more careful when speaking.

The aura of his fingers shone, and the formation restrictions were engraved on the inside of the mobile phone, which was constantly transformed according to the refining of sound transmission and projection magic weapons. Formation restrictions are more in line with the nature of heaven, and can easily include zeros and ones from top to bottom, making various functions more powerful.

A few days later.

Zhouyi's magic power activated it and started running on its own.

"The initial transformation is completed. No one will be able to find Pindao's location in the future. It will be slowly transformed in the future and gradually become a complete communication weapon!"

Didi didi!

As soon as I turned on the phone, dozens of messages popped up.



Xuan'an City.

Unit dormitory, room 306.

There was a large wooden barrel in the room, which was mostly filled with hot water. Xiao Ran sat cross-legged in the water.

snort! ha!

The internal organs vibrate during the breath, guiding the medicine to nourish the bones and muscles.

After more than half an hour, the emerald green medicinal liquid gradually turned clear, leaving only the medicinal residue floating in the water.

Wow!

Xiao Ran stood up from the water, his chest and abdominal muscles were bulging, and his skin was bronzed, which was a huge change from the salty fish dead house half a year ago.

"Unlike those masters who cheat money, this is real martial arts!"

"Who is Mr. Bai Zhenjun? Such a precious inheritance is placed on the Internet for people to download?"

Xiao Ran was puzzled. He had only practiced martial arts for less than two months, and his strength had increased by more than 50%, and it had been strengthened in all directions, including speed, defense and even the five limbs.

After putting on clothes, I turned on my phone and was pleasantly surprised to find that Bai Zhenjun had replied to the message.

Bai Zhenjun: "Why is Xiao Xiaozi seeking poverty?"

Since Xiao Ran discovered the secret of nourishing decoction, he took the initiative to become a friend of Zhouyi. Through hard work, he learned the secret called Tiantian Gong, which can speed up the absorption of the effect of the medicine.

Xiao Ran: "Zhenjun, can you simplify the medicinal ingredients for the decoction? If you continue to use it like this, I will sell the house."

Bai Zhenjun: "Since ancient times, we have been poor in literature and rich in martial arts. We can't even afford simplified decoctions and medicines, and we still practice nonsense!"

Hold your fists and beg on your knees.

"Please give me your advice, Zhenjun."

Xiao Ran often chats with Mr. Bai, and he vaguely realizes that the other person seems to be an old naughty boy, just like the strange people the protagonist encounters in the storybook, speaking and doing things in an eclectic way.

Bai Zhenjun: "You majored in archeology?"

Xiao Ran: "The serious Department of Archeology of Kyoto University, the real king needs to identify cultural relics?"

Bai Zhenjun: "Then you must know that many antiquities whose origins cannot be identified can be sold to me at high prices."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled. He had already regarded Mr. Bai as a strange person, so he carefully considered every word. I vaguely felt that there might be a secret in this, but I was eager to ask for help, so I quickly replied and agreed.

"I heard that many senior brothers and sisters have become treasure hunters, so I just wanted to ask!"



at the same time.

Zhou Yi not only chatted with Xiao Ran, but also with Zhenren Xuanling who was obsessed with cultivating immortals.

For half a year, he discussed Taoism on the Internet from time to time. Xuanling's obsession with immortality was extraordinary. From his conversations, you could clearly feel his attitude of affirming that there are immortals in the world.

The message sent by Master Xuanling was also related to the nourishing prescription.

Xuan Ling: "Fellow Daoist Bai, where does this prescription come from?"

Bai Zhenjun: "It is inherited from our ancestors."

Xuan Ling was silent for a moment and replied: "Pindao has deleted the file and just pretends that this matter has not happened. The imperial court has relevant departments to govern this matter and prohibits the private spread of martial arts inheritance."

Bai Zhenjun: "We didn't have this rule in the old Zhou Dynasty, why don't we let people practice martial arts now?"

After staying in the capital for less than half a year, Zhou Yi traveled around the city of 108 squares. While tasting ordinary delicacies, he met several martial arts schools with true traditions, including three traditions: external training, internal training, and qi and blood.

The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been opened to the public, and the royal family has moved to live in the Wanshou Mountain Palace. However, there is still an old guy hiding in the palace.

Innate Grandmaster!

Obviously martial arts has not declined, but the imperial court has issued a ban on martial arts!

Xuan Ling: "The reason is difficult to explain. All aspects are too complicated. Even the legendary masters cannot withstand heavy firepower. Warriors can only obey!"

"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

Zhou Yi did not think about rebelling against the imperial court. After all, banning the spread of martial arts was not without its benefits.

Counting with fingers, more than a dozen people have taken the nourishing decoction. They will definitely discover the secret. Besides Xiao Ran, there is another person with extraordinary luck.

Divining further, I could vaguely sense that this person had an unruly nature and might break the rules of the court.

"Manpower is invincible!"

"Martial arts practice is also an exploration of heaven and earth. The righteous way is majestic, and no ordinary court can stop it. However, are poor Taoists also included in the number of days?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and took out the Yiqi Sect inheritance to read and comprehend.

Yi Qi Sect was passed down from the ancient Xuantian Sect. Before the world of immortal cultivation was extinguished, it was known as the first in refining qi of both good and evil spirits.

The Taiqing Talisman contains the Taixuan Sutra, the Zong Zhenzong technique, which is far more mysterious than the secret scriptures of the stars. When practiced to perfection, it can be condensed into the Taixuan Dharma Body. Now Zhou Yi has successfully transformed the foundation of the technique.

"The star dharma body has not disappeared. Can a monk have two dharma bodies?"

Zhou Yi rummaged through the Dao Zang classics, but could not find the corresponding answer. It was already difficult to cultivate a single Dharma body. No one had ever spent hundreds of years to cultivate another Dharma body.

"If it really stacks up, then if you cultivate a few more magic bodies, will you be able to defeat the Nascent Soul?"

The mysteries of the Immortal Way are infinite. Even though there are thousands of volumes of Taoist treasures, Zhouyi is still trying to move forward!

Blossom.

The clouds are rolling and relaxing.

The autumn wind is bleak again.

A pawnshop opened in Zhuangyuan Street for a year, but it was still unknown and did not cause any waves.

Due to the influence of the formation ban, very few customers came in and only received a few fakes that everyone had appraised. Perhaps it was for this reason that the colleagues on Zhuangyuan Street happily accepted them.

Everyone wants to know a rich gangster!

The antique industry held banquets from time to time, and Zhou Yi attended the appointments on time, repeatedly publicizing his love for exotic objects.

Over the past year, I have become quite familiar with each other.

This day.

The sun is just right.

Zhou Yi half-leaned on the counter, flipping through the pages of Computer Linguistics, flipping through the book very quickly.

After refining the mobile phone into a magical weapon, I found it to be quite useful, so I tried to refine the satellite using formation prohibition. The material was not a problem, and it could even be stronger and more durable. The internal prohibition required the best of others.

After all, technology has taken a different path. Individual technology is far behind the immortal way, but it has considerable advantages in group application.

At this time.

Boss Gu from Gufangzhai knocked on the door and walked in, holding a brocade box in his arms.

"Boss Bai, we have an object here, could you please give it to me?"

"Then let's see."

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned the bottom of his heart and he already knew it. He picked up a magnifying glass and took a look at it, and said: "The bronze wine pot from about two thousand years ago is of the best shape and pattern, but this copper is too new."

Boss Gu nodded and said: "I asked the guy to use a machine to test it. It has a history of at least two thousand years. The current counterfeiting technology is really amazing!"

A strange look flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Boss Gu came to my place with the intention of changing hands?"

After a while.

Boss Gu received the payment of 200,000 yuan and left the store happily. If he changed hands, he would get hundreds of times the profit.

Zhou Yi rubbed the bronze wine pot with his palm, his expression kept changing, and he took out the tortoise shell to predict that everything was fine.

"Contaminated with a ray of pure spiritual energy..."

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