The magic of the Divine Talisman Mo Bei has seen it, and it can make him appear thousands of miles away in an instant, but unfortunately it is a one-time consumable, if the Divine Wind Talisman is also so magical, it is definitely a rare treasure for him.

After all... He didn't have a spiritual weapon, so he couldn't fly through the sky at all.

In fact, he also thought about asking Xuan Qingzi again to ask for a spiritual weapon, but in his opinion, he was too greedy and shameless, you must know that Xuan Qingzi gave him fourteen spiritual weapons before and after, how could he blindly ask for it?

Xuan Qingzi explained: "The power of the kamikaze rune is not as good as the god rune, because the god rune can only be refined by my father in the immortal world today, even so, but the power of the kamikaze rune is also very strong. As long as you activate the rune paper, your speed will increase by a hundredfold. ”

"That's okay!" Mo Bei agreed, a hundred times higher for him is not slower than the flight of the Jindan Stage powerhouse, even if Wu Daozi's sword flight may not be able to compare to his speed.

Don't think about it, Zhao Xiaoning directly gave Xuan Qingzi a thousand-yuan machine: "You give this mobile phone to Fengshen, although this mobile phone is not as good as being hit by X Plath, it is also worth a kamikaze talisman." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Bei was a little weak-hearted, because in his opinion, anything in the fairy world was a priceless treasure, how could it be comparable to a mobile phone? It's just that for his fortune, he can only pit a little.

"I feel like this phone is pretty good!" Xuan Qingzi's voice rang.

"It looks okay, but the operation is far less than that of Gun X Plath, so let's do it, I'll give you all the mobile phones, how about you help me sell them?" Mo Bei proposed, those mobile phones have prices on them, and he is not worried that Xuan Qingzi will sell them cheaply.

"Okay!"

Xuan Qingzi readily agreed.

After a brief chat, Mo Bei walked out of the toilet, washed his hands and began to clean the snails, and then said to Lin Zhenzhen: "Sister-in-law, let's do it, I am preparing a bottle of potpourri after eating, you can dilute it and see how it works." ”

"En!" Lin Zhenzhen nodded excitedly.

More than an hour later, the sumptuous dinner began, Huang Lao Liu made a whole sheep, made mutton soup, braised mutton, scallion fried mutton, spicy fried mutton and so on, in addition to red crayfish and snails, it looks very rich, and everyone who eats a meal is addicted.

Early the next morning, Mo Bei drove Big G and Huang Rui to the antique market in the county, but the antique market in the county is not big, and there is only a street of 100 meters, although there are some vendors selling antiques, but they are some old bronzes and jade, as well as some books during the reform and opening up period, and some portraits of Grandpa Mao.

Other than that, there was nothing else, which made Huang Rui a little depressed.

"Why don't we go to the city and have a look?" Mo Bei proposed.

"That's the only way!" Huang Rui shrugged her shoulders, her task was to find rubbings, or rubbings, and inscriptions, as long as she could find one of them, and take a photo, she would complete the task assigned by her mentor, but the antique market in the county town was too small to find these things at all.

In desperation, the two came to the antique market in the city, because it was the 11th Golden Week, there were many people who came to hunt for treasures in the antique market, most of them were middle-aged and elderly people who were playing with walnuts in their hands, or holding bird cages, but young people like Mo Bei and Huang Rui were rare.

Compared with Mo Bei, Huang Rui prefers these things, because her own specialty is classical literature, so she prefers those gadgets in the market, although she also knows that most of these antiques are new objects, but no one knows whether there are antiquities in these new objects.

Suddenly, Huang Rui's mobile phone rang, and when she saw that it was the WeChat transfer sent to her by Mo Bei, she couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing here? What does it mean to transfer 100,000 yuan to me?"

"If you want to buy something, you can buy it!" Mo Bei shrugged his shoulders, in fact, he also knew that he and Huang Rui were getting together less and leaving more, which is why he wanted to borrow this 11th Golden Week to cultivate a good relationship, if 100,000 yuan can make this girl happy, why not?

"100,000 yuan, this is simply inhumane!" Huang Rui sighed, in fact, she also knew that Mo Bei was very rich now, but she didn't expect to give her 100,000 yuan directly.

"Isn't it for you to spend my money?" Mo Bei glanced at her.

Huang Rui's face turned red, and he didn't say anything, he took Mo Bei's arm and walked towards the market, after a while, Huang Rui seemed to see something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately walked to an outcropping stall not far away, only to see a palm-sized black slate there, and some ancient words were on the slate.

Mo Bei didn't know which kind of text it was, but Huang Rui knew that it was the oracle bone inscription of the Eight Classics, although there were only seven or eight words on it, but this thing was definitely a treasure for her, if she could get this rubbing, it would definitely be more than the task assigned by the mentor.

"Uncle, how do you sell this rubbing?" Huang Rui looked at the middle-aged man who was thin and dark-skinned and smoking a dry tobacco.

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a mouth full of smoky teeth: "Little girl, good eyes, don't look at this rubbing, it's only the size of a palm, but it's a treasure inherited from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, although it has been broken, but it has a certain literary value, if you want it, a fixed price, 30,000 yuan!"

"Thirty thousand yuan? A broken stone piece is worth so much?" Mo Bei chuckled, although he didn't understand antiques, he couldn't accept that a palm-sized stone chip was worth thirty thousand.

The middle-aged man was not angry, he smiled: "Little brother, this is what you don't understand, a stone piece is worth 30,000 yuan, even if it is poured to others, others will not ask for it, but this stone chip is different, it has gone through the baptism of thousands of years of wind and rain, witnessed the inheritance of Chinese civilization, time has given it precious value, 30,000 yuan is not expensive at all!"

Hearing this, Mo Bei showed a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be able to say such a big truth, even so he couldn't accept the price of 30,000 yuan.

Mo Bei chuckled: "What you said is certainly reasonable, but this rubbing piece is broken, although it has a certain documentary value, but... How much does that mean? Can anyone study anything else based on those words?"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, obviously unwilling to argue with Mo Bei on this topic.

"Uncle, my major is classical literature, and I also have a certain understanding of the price of rubbing, your price of 30,000 yuan is really a bit high!" Huang Rui said.

The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "Twenty thousand, this is the lowest price." ”

Mo Bei shrugged: "Two hundred yuan, this is the highest price we give, if you can accept it, we will buy it, if you can't accept it, we can only go to other places to see!"

Burst!

The middle-aged man almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, are you bargaining or cutting my life?