Early in the morning, a ray of sunshine from the east shone into a small hotel, Tang Yan sat on the bed of the hotel with his eyes closed, Tang Yan who had practiced all night did not feel tired, at this time he was full of energy, and looked at the sunlight shining in, it was another night, and finally the spiritual power gathered into a ball in the dantian, and Tang Yan, who stood up, used the spiritual energy to carry away a week in the meridians, and sure enough, the spiritual power was more abundant than before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tang Yan is dividing the spiritual power grade according to Jun Xuan, and he has already reached the spiritual power of the first grade, forming the Yuan Shen Fetus, but the Yuan Shen Fetus has just gathered into a Yuan Shen Fetus and still needs to be consolidated. Hey~ Today, I went to the antique market to turn around, and the materials for making puppets have not yet been found.

Rubbed, wanted to go to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, washed his face. Since the five people did not have ID cards, the hotel could not be checked-in, so they had to come to this kind of small hotel for one night.

After cleaning up, I came out of this 3-square-meter room and called the four of you. Tell them to wait for them at the door of the inn.

After Tang Yan stood on the steps of the hotel and waited for fifteen minutes, the four of them came down one after another. After these few days of cultivation, Tang Yan didn't eat for a day and didn't feel hungry, he had eaten for more than 20 years, and he didn't feel comfortable without eating, so he decided to go to breakfast.

The five people walked slowly on the street, and the office workers who came and went in a hurry seemed incompatible, the five people walked to a breakfast restaurant, no one had a bowl of rice noodles, shrimp dumplings and barbecued pork buns, after breakfast, Tang Yan and the four of them proposed to go to the antique market to go around.

The four of them said "yes" in unison

At the entrance of the breakfast hall directly to the antique market, the five people who came here for the first time looked at the bustling crowd, the stalls on both sides of the road, and there were people stopping in front of each stall to choose.

The one who set up a stall in the antique market is not an old oilman, and when he saw that Tang Yan and the five of them were here for the first time, all the stall owners wanted to stare at the meat that came to their mouths at any time like wolves.

"Five, I've got good stuff here, come and see"

"Come to me, my heirloom baby"

Everywhere you can see the stall owners are shouting at the people who have just come here, the antique industry is not ordinary, as the saying goes, it will not be open for three years, and it will be open for three years. Everything can be said to have a history of hundreds of years, Cixi used overnight pots, all kinds of emperor's night pots, these stall owners have profound skills to fool people, and they are not ordinary people who can parry.

The four of them are very novel, looking left and right, like curious babies.

Tang Yan was also searching for all kinds of cultural toys with aura, the only object with a faint aura was a bead hanging in a stall owner, looking at the wooden bead that was not much bigger than his eyes, it couldn't solve Tang Yan's hunger and thirst for twenty-two years, shook his head and walked forward with the four of them.

Seeing a large group of people in front of him, everyone was busy, and Tang Yan was no exception, so he hurriedly called Junsheng and them to surround him.

"Young man, you want to buy 300,000 yuan for this piece of wood, are you cheating people" A man with a slanted shoulder bag and glasses was in the crowd

"What kind of wood is this, it will sell for 300,000"

"A piece of wood will be sold for 300,000 yuan, is this kid crazy" Many stall owners also surrounded him, and the stall things were not afraid of being lost, even if they were lost, they didn't feel sorry for the three or two yuan of things.

The moment Tang Yan heard the wood, he didn't care about the four of them, so he began to drill in, and finally got into it by squeezing left and pushing right.

There is a middle-aged man with dark skin and a familiar person, as if he has seen it somewhere.

"I'll sell it for 300,000 yuan, this money is for my mother's treatment, and I won't sell it for any less" The dark-skinned young man snatched a black thing thirty centimeters wide and five centimeters wide from the old man's hand standing behind the man with his eyes

Tang Yan patted his head, this was the man named Dawei on the bus, who came to the antique market to sell family heirlooms and treat his mother.

Tang Yan stared at the black thing in Dawei's hand, and at this time, the ink beads in his mind shone and spun rapidly. What is going on, how did the ink bead activate by itself, could it be that thing, Tang Yan was not stupid and immediately guessed. Ink beads are going to be treasure hunting, I don't feel the aura on that thing.

"Tang Mo, I can be regarded as having found you" Jun Sheng patted Tang Yan on the shoulder

"By the way, Brother Sheng, look at that," he said, pointing to the piece in Dawei's hand

Jun Sheng scratched his head, "That thing is a long time ago, estimated to be hundreds or thousands of years old, and that thing's anger has been sealed," Jun Xuan on the side said

Jun Le glanced at Jun Xuan disdainfully, turned his head to look at the thing that was in Dawei's hand, as if he wanted to see something.

Tang Yan looked at Jun Xuan suspiciously, "Brother Xuan, understand this"

"Actually, senior brother, he...""Junbao" Xiao Zhengtai was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Jun Xuan, and touched Junbao's head, Xiao Zhengtai smiled

Jun Xuan has a secret on his body, which is Tang Yan's affirmation in his heart at this time

The man with the eyes saw that the things were snatched away by Dawei, "Boy, you...", at this time, the old man in the back patted the man with the eyes on the shoulder, signaling him not to speak

"Young man, let me introduce myself, the contemptible surname is Huo, the word is positive, you can call me Huo Lao" Tang Yan could hear that this old man was definitely in the status of this circle, otherwise he would not take the initiative to report his name. If you don't have status, you don't know your name, how embarrassing it is.

When Huo Lao reported his name, the crowd exploded

"It turned out to be Master Huo Zheng of the Cultural Entertainment Association, nicknamed Hawking Eye, and none of the things he has seen are eye-catching" A person who knows this circle very well

"I didn't think Huo Lao could appear here"

"Yes, could it be that Huo Lao took a fancy to that piece of wood?"

Tang Yan's guess was right, the old man did have a certain status.

"Brother Mo, you also have a crush on this piece of wood" Junle looked at Tang Yan, Tang Yan looked at this piece of wood and thought.

"Young man, I bought it for 50,000 yuan, what do you think" Huo Lao said to Dawei

"If Dawei can't do it, sell it," the third uncle who came with Dawei also persuaded

Just as Dawei was hesitating, a voice came from the crowd, "I bought it for 300,000"