After getting the information he wanted, Ning Fuchen was full of joy when he left this store, if he could really find the poison eel dragon, it would really be a great fortune.

He originally came here to pass the time, but now that he has found something good, there is no point in staying, so Ning Fuchen slowly walked out of this newly developed alley.

After Ning Fuchen left, the boss was also counting the thick stack of banknotes in his hand, he never thought that one day it would be so simple to come with money, how could this thick feel be one hundred or twenty thousand.

Just counting vertically, his face changed, not that it had become a dark coin or something, but the original hundred-yuan bill in his hand had now all become a dime.

The thickness has not decreased at all, but it has become a bit too much, and he can't be happy anymore, the boss smashed the stack of dime bills directly to the ground, and began to scold Ning Fuchen.

It's just that Ning Fuchen has already left the alley at this moment, no matter how angry this boss is, it is impossible to have any effect on him.

The boss told Ning Fuchen that he bought this thing when he went to the night market, although this thing is not a priceless treasure, but it is still a little profitable.

Ning Fuchen is no stranger to that night market, although he has never been to it, but this city is familiar to him.

It's just that it's still a little early, and it's not the time to go to the night market, so he has to make some preparations, in case there is really a poisonous eel, he has to make sure that he catches it.

Ning Fuchen came to another antique street, this is a big street that has been famous for a long time, and many big businesses are carried out here, and Ning Fuchen really came here to buy two real antiques.

The habit of the poison eel dragon is to like antiques, like to stay with things that smell old, if it is really poisonous, you need to use antiques to attract.

That thing is also extremely mysterious, even the power of the monk's divine consciousness cannot find its existence, and if you want to capture it, you can only rely on this method to lure it out first.

Ning Fuchen didn't go to the one he was familiar with when he came to Antique Street this time, but came to a place he had never been to before, which was also the largest antique store here.

After walking in, Ning Fuchen Ning Fuchen didn't inspect each by himself, and now he came to do things, not to relax, he directly expanded his divine sense and began to search for the superior things.

The power of divine consciousness covered the entire store in an instant, and everything in it was within the scope of Ning Fuchen's investigation, and it didn't take long for him to identify the target.

The largest antique store is actually the same, and there are only a few really good things in it, most of which, if not fake, are very ordinary.

Ning Fuchen directly selected the most aura things, and the waiter who followed him helped Ning Fuchen carefully take them down and followed him to the counter.

"Boss, I want all of these. Ning Fuchen spoke softly.

The boss saw the things that Ning Fuchen brought, and his eyes couldn't stand it, Ning Fuchen selected a total of three items, two of which were extremely valuable things in this store, as for the remaining one, it was very ordinary, and he looked very ordinary.

In addition to lamenting that Ning Fuchen made an extraordinary move, he also sighed that he had chosen the best thing so quickly, although one was not good, but it was also very unusual.

After the boss gave Ning Fuchen an offer, Ning Fuchen didn't want to bargain, and in the end, the boss made the decision and gave Ning Fuchen the one he looked inconspicuous with.

Ning Fuchen didn't say a word, and left the antique store after paying.

It's not that he doesn't know the rules and won't bargain, but he feels that it's completely unnecessary, and he didn't fool others when he bought things this time, and all he gave out was real money.

Ning Fuchen stood on the street, bowing his head and pondering, he was thinking about whether these things were enough, and what if they were not enough to attract the poisonous eel dragon.

After standing for a while, Ning Fuchen still decided to buy some more, this kind of thing is prepared, I am not afraid that I will not use it, I am afraid that I will not have it when I want to use it.

He regretted it a little now, if he went back, it would have cost him all this unjust money, and the things he picked up casually from that world were antiques of great value.

It's just that it's too late to say anything now, and after Ning Fuchen finished selecting antiques, the sky has already darkened, and he came to the most lively night market.

When Ning Fuchen came, the night market had just opened its stalls, and many of them were still making final preparations, Ning Fuchen came to the place that the boss said, and he didn't see the people selling these utensils.

However, there was a vacant place here, and Ning Fuchen was standing on the other side waiting, what he was most afraid of was staying up for time.

After two hours, this time was already the peak of the night market, with the largest number of people and the most complete sales, and it was at this time that a middle-aged man on a tricycle squeezed out of the crowd.

He came to the open space where Ning Fuchen was, looked up at Ning Fuchen, he didn't say anything, but walked behind him and moved some large boxes from the tricycle.

Ning Fuchen naturally knew about his existence, and he also saw that there were things in these boxes, all of which were some clay products, which were mixed with real and fake.

It wasn't long before the vendor opened the boxes, spread a tarp on the floor, and took out the contents one by one.

Ning Fuchen casually glanced at it and knew that many of these things were made by modern technology, but some of them were somewhat old.

As he laid out all the things, Ning Fuchen saw another thing of interest, which was a clay pottery spoon, which was also stained with some poisonous eel dragon blood.

Ning Fuchen suddenly came to his senses, he walked to the stall and squatted down, picked up the small spoon and took a closer look, sure enough, it was not wrong, it was the same as the jar in his hand.

Ning Fuchen took out the jar in the storage bag, "Boss, do you recognize this thing?"

Seeing the jar and spoon in Ning Fuchen's hand, the peddler instantly thought of a possibility, he wouldn't have any memory of just one jar, but when connected with this spoon, he himself knew very well where these two things came from.

The peddler looked at Ning Fuchen, he was a little trembling all over, he couldn't say a word for a while, seeing his reaction, Ning Fuchen was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this is good news.