Taobao, this is definitely the purpose of most people who come to Beimang District.
Because Beimang Territory is the largest treasure hunting place in Tianwu Continent. Countless ancient treasures have been found here. One time, after a fragment of an imperial weapon was found, Beimang Territory became famous!
As the core of the Taobao place, the entire southern part of Beimang Ancient City is a large Taobao venue. The scene is always hot, attracting tens of thousands of people to come to Taobao every day.
Taobao is naturally a gold mine in the sand. There are very few people who can actually find rare treasures. However, this will not affect these Taobaoers' enthusiasm for Taobao at all.
Because, as long as you can find a rare treasure, it is enough to change a person's future destiny. You must know that these are all left over from ancient times, and they are priceless and immeasurable!
Therefore, many Xiangshi masters with pupil skills are also hanging out in this Taobao market.
As soon as Yan Qing came to this Taobao market, she went crazy. She dragged Xue Yan through the Taobao shops one by one, picking up items that looked like exotic treasures and waving them in front of Feng Hao's eyes. Among them were weapons.
Fragments, rusty iron swords, weird-looking lumps... etc. Feng Hao had no choice but to scan them one by one with his purple pupils. From the beginning to now, within an hour and a half, he
I have seen thousands of fake exotic treasures.
It can be said that among these shops, only a small half are found from ancient tombs and battlefields. Most of them are forged by merchants. As for that small part, most of them have lost their aura and are just decorations. There is nothing at all.
What a use.
However, regardless of whether it is true or false, the prices are all astonishingly high. Just a piece of broken iron is priced at more than 100,000 Wu Jing. It can be said that if it does not open for a year, it will last for a year!
Doing a business in one year is not a problem for these cunning Taobao merchants. Many Taobao seekers who are new to Beimang will spend a huge amount of money on tuition fees from these merchants.
"Why isn't there any one? Did you see it wrong?"
Putting down again an inexplicable lump that was filled with a faint glow, Yan Qing looked at Feng Hao suspiciously.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, he stepped forward, pointed at the lump and said, "Look carefully, this is actually the root of a dead ancient tree. It's just that the environment where this ancient tree grows may be somewhat special.
, it’s just stained with some spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Spend 230,000 Martial Crystals to buy a tree knot, do you think it’s worth it?”
"I hate it. Why are there so many things like this, but none of them are useful?"
Hearing this, Yan Qing was a little discouraged and pouted, showing a little interest.
"Actually, there are many things that are still useful, such as this long sword. It should have been found from the ancient battlefield, but it has lost its aura and its material. It is no longer different from stone. However, it is still
It has certain research value, but its price tag has exceeded its research value."
Feng Hao's fingers lightly swept over the long sword with a few missing corners that was priced at 860,000 martial crystals, and then he explained.
These merchants have long since become human beings and will never do business at a loss. However, if there is still a trace of aura left in these rare treasures, they are definitely real ancient rare treasures.
After endless years, it still retains its aura. Can such a rare treasure be a simple thing?
"You choose, I don't care anyway, you must pick out a real rare treasure within today, otherwise, wouldn't your practice of eye skills be in vain?"
Yan Qing yelled a little arrogantly and unreasonably, leaving Feng Hao speechless.
"I'll try my best."
Feng Hao twitched the corners of his mouth and agreed bravely.
There is no doubt about the counterfeiting ability of the merchants. Their strong point is to fake the real ones. Even a heaven-level Xiangshi master would have difficulty distinguishing the real ones from the fake ones. If it weren't for the fact that the little ball didn't react at all, Feng Hao couldn't be 100% sure of the authenticity.
"I don't know if that guy can sense the aura of ancient treasures..."
Feng Hao muttered, his heart beating loudly. He turned his hand and took out a piece of martial arts crystal. His purple pupils lit up and he began his treasure hunt...
As he walked down one shop after another, Feng Hao scanned most of them with his palm, but didn't sense any movement, and Xiao Qiuqiu never responded.
At night, the entire ancient city of Beimang is still brightly lit, and the entire Taobao area is like daytime, with crowds of people surging in and out.
Along the way, Yan Qing and Xue Yan, two pretty girls, attracted the attention of many males. However, if anyone dared to cast their eyes on Xue Yan, Ice Cube Man Samsara would glare back with murderous intent.
Not afraid of offending anyone at all.
"Isn't this guy a killer?"
Feng Hao glanced at Samsara and muttered in his heart.
He was ruthless, murderous, and fearless. If he hadn't had a heartbeat, Feng Hao would have almost suspected that he was a puppet.
“Welcome!”
Feng Haocai stepped into the shop, and a rather shrewd-looking fat man greeted him enthusiastically, shouting with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, this customer, the items in our shop are all scavenged from ancient battlefields. We will compensate you ten for any fake ones!"
Feng Hao would hear this several times every time he entered a shop. As before, he stretched out his hand and scanned them one by one...
Such a strange Taobao method also puzzled Yan Qing and others, but Feng Hao did not explain much.
"Huh?"
After sweeping all the way, on top of an old lump, the little ball in his arms scratched Feng Hao a few times, making him stop. His purple pupils lit up, and he was confused.
In Feng Hao's eyes, this knot is just a tree root, but it has a special ancient charm flowing through it.
"Aren't you what you call a tree lump? What's so strange about this?"
Yan Qing saw him stop, glanced at it, and shouted, "You don't want to spend 340,000 Wu Jing to buy this useless tree lump, do you?"
"Miss, this is not an ordinary tree lump, this was definitely picked up from an ancient battlefield!"
The smart little fat man standing nearby was not happy to hear what she said. His fat face turned a little red and he defended himself. It seemed that Yan Qing's words had deeply hurt his self-esteem.
"That's wrong!"
Feng Hao was also confused. Little Qiuqiu couldn't scratch himself for no reason, but he couldn't see what was different about this tree knot.
"There will be tree roots in the ancient battlefield?"
Looking at the dead knot in front of him, it still had an ancient charm. Feng Hao's eyes narrowed and he began to accurately judge the age of the tree roots.
It was so hard to type these two chapters. It was six o'clock and I couldn't hold on any longer, so I went to bed...~
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