Chapter 20: Black Beads

Tokai Bird and Flower Market!

Ning Chuan came to this place again.

The purpose is simple, collect some potion materials.

Hongtian's incident made Ning Chuan feel a certain crisis, before he became a first-order magician, Ning Chuan was still very vulnerable, and it would be difficult to protect himself if he encountered a powerful enemy!

Carrying his backpack and putting 100,000 cash in his bag, Ning Chuan took a car to the flower and bird market early in the morning.

Pharmacy is a complex chemistry course, and a lot of the material required is unheard of and unseen.

Last time, in order to refine primary potions, Ning Chuan once came to the flower and bird market, remembered a lot of materials, and plunged into the flower and bird market!

The things that others discarded undoubtedly became Ning Chuan's treasure.

The leaves and roots of flowers and plants, or the scales of fish, are all good things in Ning Chuan's eyes, and he carefully packed them in boxes and put them in his bag.

When encountering something that is not easy to take, Ning Chuan directly uses money to open the way.

As little as one hundred, as many as two or three hundred, the owners of the flower and bird market are very happy, and mosquito meat is also meat, and there is nothing to lose to themselves.

"The flower and bird market is really a good place!"

Ning Chuan put up a piece of bright feathers, with a smile on his face, and after half a day, the materials needed were collected, and he was in a good mood, and there was no trouble as he imagined.

"Now it's just the last few things!"

Ning Chuan recalled carefully, there are two kinds of things in the flower and bird market, that is, the last kind of hundred-year-old dead wood is not easy to find, maybe he has to change places.

In less than half an hour, the last two materials were in hand.

"It's more troublesome if it's a hundred-year-old dead wood!"

Ning Chuan frowned, lacking the material of hundred-year-old Yin Dead Wood, if you want to refine the potion, you can't do it, is this a big trouble for Ning Chuan!

"Look for it first, and then think of another way if you can't find it!"

It's hard to find!

Wander aimlessly.

There is no need to be busy collecting materials, Ningchuan can walk and watch and visit the flower and bird market.

"There are so many local tyrants in the flower and bird market, and tens of thousands of flowers and plants can be bought without blinking!"

Along the way, Ning Chuan found that there were many local tyrants here, no wonder the bosses were very calm, they really didn't open for a year, and they opened for three years.

The tastes of the rich are really special!

After visiting most of the flower and bird market, Ning Chuan didn't even see the shadow of a hundred years of dead wood, and he was disheartened, knowing that there would be no receipt if he continued in the flower and bird market, and planned to change places.

Ning Chuan came out of the flower and bird market and stopped a taxi.

"Go to the antique street!"

"Okay!"

The driver was a middle-aged man with a bold temperament, and he stepped on the accelerator and flew out of the car.

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the edge of an alley, "This is the antique street!" ”

"Thank you!"

After paying the fare, Ning Chuan got out of the car and looked at an antique street of ancient buildings not far away.

Compared with the flower and bird market, the antique street is much quieter, with a thick sense of history, and the surrounding area lacks a sense of modern architecture and city.

"Hope to receive something!"

Ningchuan walked into the antique street.

This place, Ning Chuan is the first time to come, I have heard my classmates say before, a few years ago, someone picked up a leak in the antique street, and the capital of a few hundred yuan took out an old thing, and sold it for more than one million, and it was rumored at that time.

As soon as he came in from outside, Ning Chuan saw the stalls on both sides of the shop, on which there were large and small things, which were relatively old and looked like things that had been used for a long time.

"Young man, I'm all good stuff, just arrived, look at it!"

"Don't listen to him, I'm a good thing, I missed the village and there is no such shop!"

As soon as the owner of the street stall saw Ning Chuan, who was looking around, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a fat sheep, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and slaughter it a few times.

"You really think of me as a local tyrant!"

Ning Chuan sneered, I have never seen a pig run and always eat meat, the water in the antique street is very deep, I have known it for a long time, their favorite is to slaughter the local tyrant, and it is a piece of fat meat with a knife.

The hundred-year-old dead wood is the purpose of coming to the antique street this time, and Ning Chuan can't look down on anything else for the time being.

This one doesn't!

Neither does this one!

Ning Chuan walked very slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be afraid of the sun, but in fact, Ning Chuan was sensing the cold aura emitted by the hundred-year-old dead wood.

As long as it is within a certain range, Ning Chuan can feel it.

After cultivating for so long, the spiritual power has increased, although it cannot be released for the time being, it is much stronger than the average person's sensing power, and it is easy to feel things.

Ningchuan also has its own reason for coming to the antique street, the name of the hundred-year-old dead wood in the Bright Continent is not very clear, it is not very clear what the name is on the earth, it can reach a hundred years, it should be looked at by some people, and it may be sold in the antique street.

The chance of discovering hundred-year-old dead wood in the antique street should be greater than that of the flower and bird market.

Ning Chuan thought so.

As he walked, Ning Chuan stopped in vain, his eyes on a stall in the distance, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Is there such a thing?"

Ning Chuan's face turned back and he walked to the stall not far away.

"Young man, do you want to see it?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties, sitting on a stool, looking up and saying with a humble face.

"I don't think your stuff looks as good as the one before!"

Ning Chuan casually glanced at it and said disdainfully.

The middle-aged farmer was anxious, his heart was happy, and he was a rookie, "How is it possible, my things are better than them, you haven't looked carefully, you look at this pen holder, the good things of the Qing Dynasty, and this snuff bottle, used by the lord of the palace ~~~~"

"Then I'll see!" Ning Chuan squatted down, fiddling with the gadgets on the stall, his eyes inadvertently swept over a black stone bead, his fingers touched lightly, and his body was slightly invisible, and he fell back on the pen holder at the beginning, "My grandfather is about to have a birthday, and he usually likes to write and draw, this pen holder is very good-looking, you can make a price!" ”

"Young man, you have a good eye, your grandfather will definitely like this pen holder, this is a good thing in the Qing Dynasty, if it wasn't for an accident at home, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it!" The peasant-like middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since you like it, I will cut my love bitterly, this thing costs 5,000 yuan!" ”

"It's too expensive!" Ning Chuan sneered in his heart, this guy's heart was so black, he shook his head directly, and made a gesture to stand up, "I'm a poor student, don't mention five thousand, I can't take it out before!" ”

I finally met a rookie, how could I let it go.

"Young man, this is really a good thing, look at you on a piece of filial piety, sell you for three thousand yuan!"

"Don't!"

"Three thousand dollars is already the cheapest!"

"Keep it for yourself!"

Ning Chuan stood up and prepared to leave, "Anyway, there are a lot of things in the antique street here, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to buy things!" ”

Seeing that Ning Chuan was really leaving, the boss was anxious, "Don't go, young man, the price is negotiable, the cheapest is 1,000, and if it is cheaper, I won't be able to sell it!" ”

"Five hundred, I'll take it! Ning Chuan doesn't talk nonsense either.

"The pen holder was collected by me from the countryside for fifty, and now it is not bad to sell it for five hundred, so it is not in vain for me to run in vain." The middle-aged farmer calculated in his heart, and sighed again, "Young man, you bargain too hard, and I will sell you for five hundred!" ”

Ning Chuan knew that the boss would agree, the price of five hundred was still a good deal, and he didn't suffer a loss, after getting the pen holder, he pointed to a black bead not far away, and a few copper coins, "Boss, I think the beads and copper coins are good, or give them to me, my brother always pesters me to ask for copper coins, saying that he wants to build a few copper coin rings!" ”

The middle-aged farmer who was counting the money glanced at it casually, those two things were also taken for free in the countryside, not a good thing, and they couldn't be sold for money, "If you like it, take it, and if you want to buy something next time, even if you come to me, I will definitely give you a nine-percent discount at that time!" ”