When they heard Tang Feng's inexplicable words, the few people still heard the jealousy of the sky. Tang Qian and Qing'er, who had just looked at her with anger, covered her mouth hard and made a laugh. There were also continuous chuckles from the pavilion in the lake.

It seemed as if I felt the good mood of the people in the pavilion. Many carp in the small lake jumped out of the water, shining in the sun, and rushed back into the lake with the sound of "thumps", swimming in groups, stirring up the lotus flowers in the lake shaking.

"You go back now. If I pass the exam tonight, see how I deal with you." Tang Qian, who was flushed, saw Tang Feng shouting fiercely at him, covering her mouth and running quickly outside, running as she ran: "I will fulfill my father's wish in the future, hahaha..."

Flashes of crisp laughter were sprinkling all the way.

He was embarrassed, and Tang Feng finally said goodbye to Miss Wenyin and walked towards the west of the city in depression. Suddenly he walked into an alley. After a while, an old man with a hunched back came out, slowly lying on a crutch, and walked out to a market with a soft cough.

After a while, I came to a noisy market, with various objects placed on the street stalls, and shouting filled my ears.

"Brother, look at my sword. I can guarantee that this is a magic weapon, or even a treasure weapon. Look at the sharpness of this sword, and the pattern is produced in the old wasteland era. Why do you rust because of this sword because it took too long? Brother, don't leave..."

"Girl, you are a person who has achieved success in practicing Taoism. I have the treasure purple-colored shiny robe I got in a hidden cave a few days ago. This is the most famous protective magic weapon in the old wasteland."

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This is a market. The reason why such markets appear is because Yuntai has a very special geographical location. There is a mountain that stretches thousands of miles outside Yuntai City. Further to the mountains is an endless desert. It is said that this desert was formed by top masters such as the saints of the Old Wasteland era, Hunyuan Jinxian, Buddha, and demon gods after the war. This place is close to the wilderness. There were countless wars here in the Old Wasteland era. I don’t know how many magic weapons were lost here after the master’s fall.

There are countless treasures in the mountains that are boundless, and even the cultivation caves of scattered cultivators in the old desert era. So I went to the mountains and deserts to try my luck, kill some monsters and monsters for trials, and searched for treasures in the mountains and earth, so that teams of cultivators gathered from all over the world for hundreds of years, and as a result, this market was slowly formed.

This market is very large, occupying a corner of Yuntai City, which looks about 5 square kilometers, which is equivalent to the antique street in the Tang Feng’s previous life. The shops and street stalls are filled with all kinds of fakes, but there are many real beads in it. This is a test of buying vision. In layman's terms, cultural workers in the past life: it depends on whether you can find a vacancy.

Leak detection is Tang Feng’s biggest hobby in his previous life. With his outstanding cultural accumulation and vision, he often gets a masterpiece with the lowest price. Such a sense of satisfaction is a kind of enjoyment. When he comes to this world, Tang Feng also gets a delusion in his previous life: a pair of visions that see through everything.

When Tang Feng, who had the sky eye, came to Yuntai several times and almost wiped out all the real goods in the market. He opened a specialty store for various supplies of practitioners in Yuntai. When the people in the market knew that the things in the store were actually treasures from the market, Tang Feng was immediately designated as the most unpopular person by everyone in the market. So when Tang Feng just picked up an item and asked for the price, he immediately heard a sky-high price. Some stall owners even snatched the items back and loudly claimed that they were not sold items.

This situation made Tang Feng very angry. As a result, after playing a few tricks, the stall owners realized the mood between heaven and hell. After several stall owners were forced to go crazy with fakes, Tang Feng was even classified as the most unpopular person, so that all the stall owners glared at Tang Feng and almost fought in groups several times.

Since becoming a crossing rat in the market, Tang Feng also knew that he was low-key and had to put on makeup every time to come to Taobao in this market.

However, leak detection is not only a technical job, but also a patient job. This requires you to pick it up for a long time. After all, the leaks of rare items cannot appear on the market every moment. It is enough to appear once every ten thousand times. Tang Feng, who adheres to this principle, comes to this market from time to time.

"Ahem, this big brother, I see that your book is so dilapidated. You just want 10 Yuanqi Pills for the old man. Isn't it too cruel?" Tang Feng coughed while smearing on the ground with his hands on his chest and picking up a book, slowly reading it.

Yuanqi Pill, this pill contains pure Yuanqi and can be used by all kinds of practitioners. It is the hard currency in the world's cultivation world.

"I said, "Old man, please look carefully. This is a fragment of a manuscript by Xunzi, a saint of the old era. My price is very fair." The stall owner saw that it was an old man wearing worn-out clothes, and he couldn't get interested and said lazily: "Look at the seal behind it."

"You, a dishonest young man, are you bullying me, the old man knowing nothing? Ahem, Xunzi is an old man who is the old man he wrote, and I will worship you as his father." Tang Feng shouted angrily at the smiley stall owner: "Hmph, old man, my grandson has now entered the sect. I will come here to see if there are any good books. Even if it is a fake, with my grandson's intelligence, you will definitely get the true meaning of it."

Looking at Tang Feng's old face full of pride, the stall owner couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. The person in front of him was obviously another person who wanted to become a dragon. The real books were expensive. It can be seen that the old man regarded this place as a ragged man, but he was really moved by the old man in front of him. Finally, he smiled and said, "Then I wish your grandson can be admitted to the scholar, but this book still requires at least 5 vitality pills."

"5 Yuanqi Pills, you're robbing. Cough cough cough." Tang Feng pointed at the stall owner with the crutch in his hand, and looked at a bottle full of dirt and a thin neck about 2 feet high that was thrown aside and said, "3, then give me this bottle. I will use this bottle to plant a few flowers for my grandson in the future so that he can calm down when studying."

When the stall owner heard this, he was a little moved. He cleaned the house and decorated it with some things when his children were studying, and even more, the wealthy families lit up precious spices when they were studying.

Finally, Tang Feng used three Yuanqi pills to buy the broken "Xunzi Supplementary" and got the thin-necked round bottle and a rag wrapped in something by the stall owner.

Looking at the old man walking towards the market tremblingly, the stall owner shook his head with a complicated expression on his face and sighed, but immediately put on a professional smile to stop a man and a woman with a bright look and shouted loudly: "This young man, this lady, look at the treasures I have collected here. These are what I have just purchased from a group of people who came out of the desert. It is said that they are from a secret realm. I will show you..."

Tang Feng walked slowly and was filled with joy. He had already taken a fancy to these two things. He looked through them carefully and looked at the colorful dizzy flowing on one of the fragments. It was written by the saints, and the rest were the great scholars of the future who talked about their own opinions on this fragment. Of course, there were also some nonsense that the ordinary people did not know the real thing and the stall owner pretended to be smart to fill in a few Xunzi's remarks.

"Damn, there is actually a picture of the erotic palace inside." Tang Feng tore off this picture angrily, turned his head angrily and waved his crutches at the stall owner a few times, allowing the stall owner who had been waiting to watch Tang Feng's good show to cover his mouth and get the greatest psychological satisfaction.

"Why can't I see this bottle with the sky eyes? Could it be an item that transcends the five elements?" Tang Feng gently stroked the bottle. At this time, a green light flew out from his arms and quickly rushed into the bottle.

"You damn thing." Tang Feng was shocked, looked around and found that no one noticed him. He breathed a long sigh of relief. When he looked at the bottle, he found that there was also a faint green light slowly emitting on it, and pieces of dirt slowly fell.

A round bottle with a gentle neck as gentle as jade appeared in his hand, and the Bodhi branches on it were swaying gently, and Tang Feng could sense the subtle joy it came from.
Chapter completed!