After the money and goods were cleared, Xuanyuan Feng left the booth with a mustache. Touching the little gourd in his pocket, Xuanyuan Feng was very excited, and he really wanted to take out the little gourd now and study the secret.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from a shop not far ahead. "Hey, you antiques collectors are really black-hearted!" An old voice shouted loudly, "Old man, you are not allowed to slander people, how can we be black-hearted" Another heavy voice retorted, "I don't say that my heart is black, our family is an heirloom, and you have less money than the scrap collectors" The old voice was full of helplessness, "Then you think we give less, you can not sell it, we didn't force you, you can go to other homes to see, others may not give more than me" The thick voice was a little arrogant, "Okay, okay, I'm not selling, I'm not selling!" said in an old voice.

At this time, Xuanyuan Feng happened to walk to the door of this shop, and saw an old man wearing a torn tunic coat, covered with patches, trousers rolled up to his calves, wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes with exposed toes, and a full head of white hair walked out of the shop.

"Alas, if it weren't for my grandson, I wouldn't have sold it!" the old man muttered as he walked, seeing this old man, Xuanyuan Feng knew that the family must have encountered a hurdle that he couldn't get over, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this kind of place to sell things. "Uncle, you wait first!" Xuanyuan Feng thought that it was not easy for the old man, so he could help him, so he stopped the old man. "Young man, are you talking to me?" the old man asked when he heard someone calling out to him, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Feng. "Yes, uncle, I want to see what you want to sell, maybe I like it!" Hearing movement outside, the people in the shop also came out, it was a black fat man wearing a big pants on his lower body, an old man's music on his upper body, and shaking a big fan. Seeing Xuanyuan Feng talking to the old man, he couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, the new arrival? Do you understand the rules of the ghost market!" "I'm a newcomer, what's wrong?What are the rules of the ghost market?" Hearing the words of the black fat man, Xuanyuan Feng was also curious about what the rules of this ghost market were, so he asked casually, "Since it's a new arrival, then I might as well tell you" The black fat man shook his fan and said: "The first rule of this ghost market is that peers can't grab customers from each other, as long as they enter someone's door, it's anyone's customer!" "Well, this rule is good" Xuanyuan Feng raised his hand and touched his own underneath, "But I'm not walking with you, and it's your customer who enters the door, so naturally it has nothing to do with you when you go out!" Xuanyuan Feng squinted at the black fat man and said.

In fact, Xuanyuan Feng is very right, this rule is also set to prevent merchants from directly grabbing customers, people don't sell or you don't buy it, customers leave the store and naturally have nothing to do with you, you can't because you enter your store, you don't buy, that person's things can't be sold. However, this black fat man is not simple, because he is a tyrant on this street, and there are four or five younger brothers who are mixed with him, so under normal circumstances, these people who do business in the ghost market will not provoke him if they can, and they will make him more and more arrogant.

At this time, the people who watched the excitement had already gathered, most of them were customers who came to visit the ghost market, and some came to the ghost market to sell things. Hearing Xuanyuan Feng's words, everyone nodded in agreement, and blamed the black fat man one after another. Seeing that the anger aroused by the people, the black fat man glared at Xuanyuan Feng hatefully and asked: "Boy, the black master remembers you, you have the ability to report a name", Xuanyuan Feng glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Okay, don't change your name, don't change your surname, I'm Xuanyuan Feng from Qingshan Village" "Okay, good, boy, let's see!" The black fat man pointed at Xuanyuan Feng and said hatefully, and then stopped talking!

"Okay, uncle, take out your things and show them to me!" Seeing that the black fat man was silent, Xuanyuan Feng said to the old man, "Alas, young man, I've caused you trouble!" The old man also saw that the black fat man was not a good person, and said guiltily while trembling and reaching into the yellow schoolbag to get things out. "Uncle, don't worry, you are free to buy and sell, and you didn't make trouble for me" Xuanyuan Feng looked at the old man and said. The fat black man standing at the door of the store snorted and gave another good-looking person in the store a look.

I saw the old man take out an object the size of a child's palm from his yellow schoolbag. Xuanyuan Feng received it in his hand and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be something similar to Xiao Ding, and although it looked like it was often wiped, it was still covered with rust. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Feng found that this Xiaoding was very familiar, and then took a closer look at it turned out to be the alchemy furnace recorded in the "Medical Word Formula", such a small alchemy furnace naturally can't be alchemy, if you want to alchemy, you must be bigger than the current state, this alchemy furnace is definitely not simple.

Xuanyuan Feng turned on the pupil technique of reversing the chaos of yin and yang, and suddenly a vast breath rose from the alchemy furnace, the bottom of the Dan furnace was red, it seemed that the fire was burning, the top of the Dan furnace was a two-story tower eaves, the body of the Dan furnace depicted different forms of flames, four fire-breathing phoenixes loomed on the furnace body, and there were four ring-shaped holes at the bottom of the Dan furnace facing four different directions, and there seemed to be other accessories, this alchemy furnace was obviously not complete.

Xuanyuan Feng was deeply shocked, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he picked up another treasure!

"Uncle, is this object of yours incomplete? I see if there are other things connected to the small hole underneath?" Such a good baby, Xuanyuan Feng of course thought that the more complete the better. "Young man, you have good eyesight! There are indeed four small holes, which were empty when they were handed down from our ancestors, and I don't know if there are no other accessories. The old man looked at Xuanyuan Feng and said.

"Well, I know, uncle, how much are you going to sell for this object?" Xuanyuan Feng looked at the alchemy furnace and couldn't put it down. "Alas, young man, don't mention it, this Xiaoding is our heirloom, and it can't be sold anyway, but there is no way!" The old man rubbed his eyes and said: "My grandson graduated from college last year and got a partner in the provincial capital, so I want to get married this year, but the girl doll said that if you want to get married, you have to buy a house in the provincial capital, or you will break up." Pity my grandson, his parents have been gone since he was a child, I pulled him so big, and now he is getting married, and there is no money in the family, only this object may be worth a little money, so I want to sell it to buy a house for my grandson!" Seeing the elderly grandfather running around like this for himself, it was just a matter of not reciprocating the kindness of nurturing, and letting the old man break his heart like this, Xuanyuan Feng really didn't know if this grandson would live in his own house in the future, and there would be a trace of guilt in his heart!

"Uncle, I know what you mean, I bought this little object!" Although he was dissatisfied with his grandson's actions, Xuanyuan Feng still decided to buy this small object, on the one hand, out of respect for the old man, thinking of doing him a favor, and on the other hand, this is an alchemy furnace! It is not an ordinary alchemy furnace.