After teasing Teucer and eating a big meal for nothing, Yu Haoran and the three of them walked casually to a street in the magic capital and wandered leisurely.

"Sister Li Rong, you are too bad to play tricks on that foreigner like this!"

Ning Yingxue remembered the scene just now, and still felt funny.

"Hehe, it's that Tork who has a bad heart and wants to talk to me, this is his own suffering!"

Li Rong said proudly with her head held high, Yu Haoran nodded, according to his character, someone dared to talk to Li Rong in front of him, and Yu Haoran had already knocked him to the ground.

"These foreigners are lazy to do it, they don't make contributions when they come to Huaxia, they hunt every day, if I meet him again, I will definitely make him look good!"

Yu Haoran snorted coldly, for some reason, he remembered that Li Rong and Teucer had just drunk a glass of wine, and he felt very comfortable in his heart, although Li Rong's wine was not drunk, it was all poured on Teucer's body, but thinking of Teucer's eyes looking at Li Rong, Yu Haoran was still full of discomfort.

Li Rong turned her head and saw Yu Haoran's expression at the moment, and her little face was full of brightness.

"Brother-in-law, you can't be jealous, right?"

"Ahem, how can I be jealous, talking nonsense!"

Yu Haoran coughed dryly twice, hiding the embarrassment on his face, he seemed to be jealous just now.

"It seems to be very lively in front, let's go and have a look!"

Yu Haoran changed the topic, and then led the second daughter and walked towards the street in front.

This street seems to be a market specializing in selling antiques, and along the way, Yu Haoran saw many antiques sold on the roadside.

"I'm here, that's just right, maybe I can find something good!"

Yu Haoran was immediately happy when he saw the antiques, he was now very close to Jindan, and he needed a huge supply of spiritual power, maybe he could find what he needed on this street.

At the moment, Yu Haoran carefully observed the antiques sold on the street, this antique street is not long, Yu Haoran quickly finished shopping, there are a lot of antiques, but unfortunately, these antiques do not contain spiritual power.

"It's not that I'm unlucky, it's that there are too few antiques containing spiritual power!"

Yu Haoran secretly comforted himself in his heart, in fact, this was the case.

In addition, although there are not many cultivators on the earth, there are still some of them, and these people can also identify treasures containing spiritual power, if they appear

This kind of antique has long been preempted by them, and it will wait for Yu Haoran to make a move.

"Since we haven't found any antiques, let's go back!"

Yu Haoran wanted to take his second daughter back to the hotel, but Li Rong liked to be lively, and it happened that there were two people arguing in front of her, and many people around were watching, so Li Rong pulled Yu Haoran forward to watch.

One of the two sides of the quarrel, an old man with thick glasses, another is an antique vendor, and a young man with long hair are also involved.

"You peddler, it's obvious that I discovered this blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty first, why do you want to sell it to others!"

These words were spoken by the old man with thick eyes, and his face was full of annoyance.

"Old Qin, you are buying antiques, I am selling antiques, I sell antiques naturally whoever gives the highest price, I will sell it to whomever I want, now that this gentleman gives a high price, I will naturally sell it to him!"

The antique vendor said and pointed to the long-haired young man next to him.

"That's the reason, the price I pay is high, and the antiques will naturally belong to me!"

The long-haired young man said with a smile.

"But it's obvious that I found this antique first, and it's not difficult for me to be for you, didn't you bid five million for this blue and white porcelain just now, I'll transfer the money to you now, and the antique belongs to me!"

The old man named Qin Lao was about to make a bank transfer immediately, but the antique vendor refused to sell it now.

"Old Qin, five million is the price just now, and now this little brother has already bid to seven million, if you really want to buy it, seven million will do!"

"What, you're sitting on the ground!"

Qin Lao seemed to be angry.

The long-haired young man on the side shook his head with a smile.

"The blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty is worth this price, if Qin Lao has no money, I will take this antique!"

The long-haired young man was likewise preparing to make a bank transfer as he spoke, and the antique vendor on the side grinned happily.

"Wait a while, who said I don't have any money, seven million will be seven million, and I'll transfer it to you now!"

Qin Lao gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, ready to spend seven million to buy this antique back.

"Wait a while, I see that this blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty is very well preserved, and now the market price is definitely not below seven million, I am now out of eight million, this antique is still

I'll buy it!"

The long-haired young man said lightly.

"What, you're out of eight million, that...... Then I'll pay 8 million, and I'll buy this antique!"

Seeing the price increase of the young man with long hair, Qin Lao also followed suit, although he was low blood in his heart, he really liked this Yuan Qinghua and wanted to win it very much.

"Okay, eight million deals, Qin Lao transfers, wait for the money in the bank to arrive, this antique is yours!"

When the antique vendor heard that Qin Lao was going to buy blue and white porcelain for eight million, he immediately smiled.

The long-haired brother next to him seemed to be unable to increase the price anymore, and he looked regretful.

Just as Qin Lao was about to transfer the bank's money, a voice suddenly stopped him.

"Old gentleman, slow, this blue and white porcelain is fake!"

The person who spoke was naturally Yu Haoran, and after listening to it for a while, he knew what was going on.

In fact, the young man with long hair was in the same group as the antique vendor, and they were teaming up to set up Qin Lao.

Sure enough, hearing that someone directly debunked it, the antique was a fake, and the long-haired young man and the antique vendor showed a trace of panic on their faces, but they were quickly covered up, but they were still looked at by Yu Haoran.

"What? Young man, you said this Yuan Qinghua is fake? No, my Qin Lao has been focusing on antiques for half his life, and this bit of eyesight is still there, this Yuan Qinghua is indeed real!"

After Qin Lao heard the voice, he turned his head to look and found that the person who spoke was a very young man, so he immediately shook his head, and there was a contempt in his heart.

"Why do you say that my antiques are fake, you are from there? You don't buy antiques, go aside!"

When the antique vendor saw that the scheme was exposed by Yu Haoran, he directly reprimanded Yu Haoran with a black face.

"This little brother, Qin Lao is an antique master, how can the antiques he identified be fakes, don't be alarmist here, leave quickly!"

The accomplice on the side, the long-haired man, also frowned and said.

"Yes, you young man knows something, do you know antiques!"

"Where did the young man come from, so unruly!"

"Before you get your hands on the antiques, you know if they're true or fake, this young man is too!"

The onlookers around also frowned at Yu Haoran and criticized.