Edgeworth's direct flight is the most efficient way, but this time Ning Fuchen unexpectedly did not choose this way, he came to the airport in an orderly manner, just like an ordinary passenger, buying tickets, boarding, taking off, and landing.

When he came back, he didn't return to the Dust Mansion immediately, not because he didn't want to go back, but because he had something else to do.

Because he knows himself well enough, he knows very well that if he goes back, he will definitely devote himself to it, and if he wants to come out again, it will not be so simple.

Walking on the street, Ning Fuchen was very familiar with this place, turned a few corners, and walked for a long time, he came to an alley, he had only heard the news recently, I don't know why, it suddenly became an antique street.

The specific reason he didn't inquire, the world's affairs, he can't really know and control everything, he just started by relying on antiques "home", now as long as he hears the news about antiques, he will be a little interested.

After he achieved cultivation, he rarely wandered into these places again, and this time he came here, which can be regarded as a long-lost relaxation.

After coming here, Ning Fuchen didn't rush to use the power of his divine sense to investigate, what is valuable, which thing is fake, he is Tu Yile, he is here to relax.

But having said that, Ning Fuchen still hopes to be able to find some kind of anti-heaven treasure here, cultivation secrets, ancient pill recipes or something, but he just wants to think about it, these things are all unattainable.

Ning Fuchen walked in this small alley, and he didn't seem to be very popular, and there were only one or two guys in many shops, or simply the shopkeeper was idle in a daze.

This is also the norm in the antique market, which is typical of not opening for half a year, and opening for half a year.

They didn't greet Ning Fuchen before they saw him walk through his shop, this business is full of Buddhism, if there is a fate, you will naturally walk in.

Ning Fuchen also understands this very well, so he doesn't have anything, he slowly wanders around here, if he really encounters something with an eye, he will go over to take a look, if not, he doesn't force it, just leave like this.

Ning Fuchen wants to give himself a vacation, the deadline is a whole day today, and as soon as the evening is over, he will return to his own place, where he is not operating normally without himself, but it is not an exaggeration to say that there seems to be something missing, and it is not possible to do without himself.

He shook his head as soon as this thought was born, today is the time to relax, he doesn't think about these things, and forcibly puts those thoughts behind him.

After more than ten minutes, Ning Fuchen finally walked into a store, like an ordinary antique store, the decoration of this store is also a bit antique, but Ning Fuchen can see at a glance that all the things in these decorations are inferior materials, but they are empty, and there is no charm at all.

It's just that he doesn't care about these things, he walked around by himself after he entered the store, and the boss just said after seeing Ning Fuchen, "Just look at it yourself, just call me if you need to." ”

There is no introduction, no sales, everything is left to the guests to feel, if there is anything you want to ask and want to know, then open your mouth to ask people.

Ning Fuchen put away the power of his divine sense, he picked up all the things he liked one by one and looked at them by himself, and relied on his understanding of antiques to observe and identify.

Not to mention, as the saying goes, a long illness becomes a good doctor, although Ning Fuchen has not learned relevant professional knowledge, but he has seen too many real and fake antiques, and he can still distinguish the general ones.

In a short time he had picked up and put down a dozen things, none of which caught his eye, and finally he was about to leave the shop, but he saw a jar in an inconspicuous corner.

This jar was only the size of an ordinary apple, the style was not exquisite, and it didn't look like anything special, the reason why Ning Fuchen noticed it was because of a little blood stain on it.

It was a drop of blood that had dried up a long time ago, if ordinary people looked at it, most people would think that it was just a pattern spot on the jar itself, but this was different in Ning Fuchen's eyes.

He hurried over and picked up the jar and brought it to his eyes, at which point he used the power of his divine sense, because he wanted to test his conjecture.

After analysis, he really found the clue, his guess was not wrong, this is a drop of blood, or a drop of blood of a poisonous eel dragon.

This thing is not really a dragon, but rather an eel, but it is more deadly and peculiar than ordinary eels, because it is highly poisonous all over its body, and it does not live in water, but underground.

Ning Fuchen had a guess when he saw this drop of blood, and after verifying it, it was right, it was that thing.

Although this thing is a poisonous mist, its blood is a good thing, and there is a shadow of it in all kinds of antidote pills, because this is a very peculiar medicine.

Refining all the detoxification pills can be like the blood of a poisonous eel dragon, which can increase the efficacy of the drug by up to three percent, if it is an antidote, it will directly raise it to a whole level.

However, it is not a necessary medicine, and even if it is not placed in it, it does not affect the effect of the medicine in the slightest.

This is something that many alchemists dream of, but later because of the divine effect of its blood, it was over-hunted, and it was slowly no longer seen, and in modern times, it was directly impossible to find a trace, and now that a drop of blood has been found, Ning Fuchen is of course interested.

He took the jar and walked to the front of the counter, and the boss saw what Ning Fuchen was holding and knew that this guy was not an insider, this jar could only be regarded as a dispensable thing in the entire store, and people who really knew how to pick it would never pick it up.

But it's all customers, and if people want to buy it, can you still sell it, it's just that you make less money.

"Boss, where did you get this thing, can you tell me quietly, it's very important. Ning Fuchen leaned his head over and asked.

"Boy, don't you know the rules?" The boss glanced at Ning Fuchen, obviously not planning to say anything more to him.

Ning Fuchen smiled, of course he understood the rules, but now, I have to see how much this rule is worth, Ning Fuchen raised his hand and threw a thick stack of bills to the boss.

"Boss, I don't know, where does this thing come from, I'm a little curious. "As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, even grinding ghosts, starting with such a large sum of money, of course this boss can't snub this uncle, he told Ning Fuchen the origin of the jar.

After hearing the news, Ning Fuchen left the store with the jar satisfied