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On the shelf in front of me, there is a wolf pen, the pen barrel is very old, full of dust, the tip of the wolf pen is a little messy, dry and usual.

This wolf pen looks like a second-hand product, without any special features, but Qin Feng can clearly feel the faint aura emanating from this wolf pen.

I didn't expect to be able to find such good things in this store.

If you can form your own aura, you can almost be regarded as a magic weapon.

In the Feng Shui world, ritual instruments are indispensable for any monk.

The three categories of magic weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures (also known as spiritual weapons) are constructed into the tools of the feng shui world.

"I didn't expect that I could still encounter a magic weapon, so I must buy it. Qin Feng thought secretly in his heart.

This thing can be encountered in the store, and it can only be said that he is lucky today, and the magic weapon, as long as he is a monk, he can sense it when he encounters it.

Qin Feng glanced at it, the shopkeeper was wiping the dust, it was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, an ordinary person.

"Boss, how do you sell this brush?" Qin Feng did not beat around the bush, but asked directly, this thing is very simple and clear, a hundred-year-old wolf pen, although it is not an antique, but it is also an old object, and it is impossible to pick up the leak.

"This northern wolf howls, it's an old thing, two thousand pieces. The shopkeeper walked over, glanced at the wolf's pen, and spoke.

"Okay, I want it, pack it up!" Qin Feng didn't say much, two thousand yuan to buy a brush in ninety-five years, even if it is an old object, it is very expensive, but Qin Feng knows that this thing, put it in the hands of the monk, and someone will ask for two zeros later.

What's more, Qin Feng could feel that this wolf pen was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but it was inconvenient now and he didn't study it carefully.

"Uh! good!" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment by Qin Feng's cheerful appearance, and it took a few seconds to come back to his senses, he didn't expect that this shabby-looking young man would buy this brush so happily, and he wouldn't pay back the price of two thousand yuan, if he didn't know that this wolf pen was an old object of the Qing Dynasty, because of its poor condition, it was placed on this cabinet by himself, and the shopkeeper suspected that he was out of sight.

Picking up this wolf pen, the shopkeeper took a closer look, it was an ordinary old object wolf's pen, there was nothing special, the quality was so poor, it was one thousand and a half to die, and after looking at it carefully three or four times, the shopkeeper was already 100% sure.

For Qin Feng's generosity, the shopkeeper can only think that he has met a fool. The shopkeeper with this idea will not refuse this business, return to the counter, pack the bag, and deliberately take out a beautiful gift box and wrap it.

Qin Feng counted out the two thousand yuan from his pocket and took the gift box in the store owner's hand.

Feeling the aura fluctuations emanating from the gift box in his hand, Qin Feng showed a satisfied smile, picked up the gift box, and prepared to leave the store.

I just walked to the door of the store.

"Little brother, please stay. Qin Feng was stunned, an old man beside him, close to him, only two steps away, he didn't notice it, although he was not alert just now, because he was surprised to get a magic weapon, he relaxed his vigilance, but in this case, being so close to himself is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Something, uncle. Reacting to this, Qin Feng looked at this old man with a slight vigilance, the common gray tunic with wrinkles on his face, he was about seventy years old, his hair was already white, and there was only a trace of black hair.

"Young man, I wonder if this thing in your hand can cut love?" said the old man with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I like this thing very much. Qin Feng's expression was also slightly smiling, and he calmly refused, with a slight apology on his face, but he was very vigilant in his heart.

I didn't expect that this cultural old street would be able to meet such a master early in the morning, yes, just now, at the moment, I slightly mobilized my divine sense and probed, the monk of the Qi Realm, no, or should I say that it is a monk master of the Great Perfection of Qi Ride.

Absolute master level.

At this time, the owner of the shop also noticed the conversation between the two at the door, and the first reaction in his heart was 'Tuo'.

"Charlatan deception, at first glance, it is a trust, just spent 2,000 yuan to buy this old object, and then there is a trust, saying that it is to buy this thing at a high price, trying to attract their own attention, at a higher price than the transaction just now, buy this thing back, I have opened a store for decades, this kind of routine, I have seen it several times. You want me to be fooled, and it's so beautiful. Such a low-level deception, you can know that it is a liar at a glance. ”

The shopkeeper secretly thought in his heart that he wouldn't move at all, ignore it, and just stand in front of the counter, ready to watch these two people perform.

Then, what he heard next, he refuted the thoughts in his head on the spot.

"Two hundred thousand, little brother, I am very sincere, if this thing can be cut off, we will go to the bank to transfer money now. The old man didn't seem to hear Qin Feng's refusal, but directly said a number.

"Two, two, two hundred thousand......" Qin Feng was not moved, but the shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

According to what I thought before, these two scammers argued, and then offered two thousand five or three thousand four thousand, trying to buy it, and then attracted their own attention, making themselves think that this thing was their own eye, and then let themselves buy it back at a higher price, this time and again, these two people deceived two or three thousand, this is a common fraud on the rivers and lakes, mostly used for antique old objects and the like.

But now, the plot is not developing right!

Even if it's a trick, even if it's a layout, even if you want to attract your own attention, it's impossible to say 200,000.

What's the matter, isn't the plot developing like this?

The shopkeeper didn't come back to his senses.

"I'm really sorry, uncle, this thing is not sold, and 400,000 yuan will not be sold. Qin Feng still said calmly, but the firm tone in his words was very clear, and after speaking, Qin Feng took a step and left.

Only fools sell, in this era, how difficult it is to be able to find a magic weapon, not to mention that this wolf pen is likely to hide some secrets.

Qin Feng walked very chicly.

Leaving behind the old man and the stunned shopkeeper.