Chapter 11: The Antique Market

Gu Rou's situation is hopeless if it is said in modern medicine, it is a hidden disease, which is related to the nature of her body, this is a person born on the night of the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, and the attributes of the whole body are yin, and this existence is limited to women. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of person is born frail and sickly, riddled with all kinds of diseases, and it is considered a long life to live past the age of five, but Gu Rou has lived for nearly twenty years, which is enough to show that he has received help from a master.

But this kind of help will not be unlimited, even if she usually exercises more and exercises more, she can only live to the age of twenty-two at most, and it is difficult to live for an extra year.

This kind of pure yin physique is still favored by those yin and evil monks in a certain way. Their physique can help a man break through quickly, but it will also cause the woman to suffer a lot and die in the end.

But Lu Donglai, who is the sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, the Seven Rank Dan Saint, and the Refining Weapon Saint, it is not too troublesome to solve Gu Rou's problem, but now his realm has not helped Gu Rou solve this problem 100%.

Therefore, the top priority is to focus on improving cultivation!

But it takes a lot of money to improve your cultivation.

Early the next morning, when the two of them in the dormitory got up, Lu Donglai was already practicing.

Chen Bing watched Lu Donglai sit motionless on the chair on the balcony every day, and couldn't help but say speechlessly, "Fourth, I said that you really don't go to class?

The two roommates woke up, and then there were students going to class one after another, and it was no longer suitable for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Lu Donglai stopped practicing, the relationship between the two roommates in the dormitory was good with him, even when their IQ was low, they never bullied themselves, Lu Donglai still regarded these two as friends.

"Don't worry, there's no need. Lu Donglai replied.

Chen Bing thought of Lu Donglai's identity, the Lu family in Jiangnan, now that this is not stupid, the Lu family may be able to re-admit Lu Donglai, even if he doesn't study, it is normal, he smiled, "Yes, after all, you are the Lu family." ”

Lu Donglai's expression suddenly turned cold, and he immediately said, "The Lu family is the Lu family, I am me, and I have nothing to do with them." ”

From the moment he was abandoned, Lu Donglai had nothing to do with the Lu family.

Chen Bing didn't expect Lu Donglai's reaction to be so big, and couldn't help but apologize, "I'm sorry, fourth, I didn't mean to." ”

Lu Donglai knew that Chen Bing was thinking about himself, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

At this time, Fang Chao also climbed down from the bed, his hair was messy, and there was eye feces in his eyes, and he said in a daze, "It's okay fourth, if you don't have a job in the future, follow me." ”

Lu Donglai smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll go to you if I don't have a job." ”

"By the way, then what do you want to do in the morning? I found out that you haven't been in the dormitory much lately, and said, is there any secret? You kid shouldn't be in love, right?" Fang Chao grabbed Lu Donglai's neck and scolded with a smile.

With Lu Donglai's ability, he could easily shock Fang Chao to Zhenfei, but he didn't do it, when he came to this place, he didn't have a few friends around him, even if it was just a common man, but this kind of feeling was rare, there were too many things to deceive in the cultivation realm, Lu Donglai had the luxury of hoping for this kind of simple emotion.

"No, I'm going to check out the antique market in the morning, and I've been liking this one lately. ”

"Okay, don't forget us if you get rich. ”

"Good. ”

The two roommates went to class, and Lu Donglai immediately left the school gate, and then took a taxi and went straight to the antique market.

Antique markets are generally not set up in houses, and there are no large buildings as benchmarks.

It is a small market organized by a group of like-minded people, with objects, utensils or drawings carved by the famous artists themselves. Of course, there are some unknown stones, there are things that are opened by good luck and are naturally worth 10,000 gold, and there are some things that are passed down from the family or picked up from a certain place, which are usually not seen and will be taken to the antique market to try their luck, and if they meet someone they like, they will be sold.

Most of the people who come here are very old, and the youngest ones are about 30 years old, and most of them are successful entrepreneurs, who usually like to come here when they are bored, and maybe they can come across what they like and expand their horizons.

There are very few people of Lu Donglai's age, and they are usually brought over by the elders of the family.

is dressed like Lu Donglai, who is obviously still a student, so these businessmen don't pay much attention to Lu Donglai.

In addition, the rule here is that it is not allowed to shout, otherwise it will be a broken rule, and the antique market wants a kind of tranquility that can be carefully observed.

Lu Donglai came here today to try his luck, hoping to find a treasure at a cheap price.

His spiritual power spread out, and he looked at the shops one by one.

The first one didn't.

The second one doesn't have either.

The third one didn't either.

If you do this kind of business yourself, it will be a loss for the buyer, but the people who can come here are generally rich families, or the owners who are not very short of money in the family, do not care too much.

Sweeping over one by one, Lu Donglai will not stay in front of each stall for more than three seconds, basically pausing in one place twice to transfer to the next stall.

But just as he swept to the ninth, he suddenly stopped.

He actually saw something with aura in it, it was a piece of scrap iron, about the size of a fist, Lu Donglai really didn't expect his luck to be so good, he could actually encounter this kind of thing in this kind of place.

He forcibly suppressed his excitement, he knew that if this thing was known to people, it would definitely cost more than 10,000 yuan, but he only had the remaining more than 2,000 yuan left by Gu Rou, and if he wanted to use this money to buy something, he still needed to use a little means.

But he believes that no one will take the same value to this piece of scrap iron as himself, because not everyone understands the value of this piece of scrap iron!

Then, Lu Donglai glanced at the other stalls one by one, and found that only that piece of scrap iron was the most valuable, and then he came to the two stalls not far from this stall, squatted down in these two stalls and asked about the price of some items, and stayed for about five minutes, Lu Donglai shook his head and said that the price was too expensive, so he came to the stall he targeted.

His eyes never fell on the scrap iron, how vicious the eyes of these merchants were, as long as he looked at the scrap iron twice, the price of the scrap iron would only continue to rise.

"How much does this chain cost?" Lu Li asked, pointing to an antique far away from scrap metal.