After buying the house and working hard for a few days to clean up the house, Song Bei finally moved in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He deliberately bought the house near the antique street, moved into the new house, and after he was free, of course, he turned directly into the antique street to go shopping.

As soon as he entered the antique street, Song Bei could feel that it was much more lively now than the last time he came. After looking at a random stall and looking at it, Song Bei asked the stall owner, "Boss, why are there so many people coming here today?" I remember that a few days ago, although it was also lively, there were not so many people. ”

Maybe it was because he saw that Song Bei was more attentive to the items on his stall and was a potential customer, after hearing Song Bei's question, the stall owner who was busy bargaining with others deliberately took the time to say back and forth, "You don't know, someone missed here a few days ago!" Just bought an open dzi from the stall, only spent 1,000 cents, and sold it to Hui Zhenxuan, guess how much he sold it? ”

Song Bei was stunned for a moment, this seemed to be talking about himself. I didn't expect that the matter that I had missed would spread throughout the market in just a few days.

However, he still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, such a good thing is okay for people to pass it on, and he can't take it on his head, not to mention that he will be targeted, even if these stall owners know, it is easy to deliberately kill themselves a few times when they make a price.

Smiling and shaking his head, he was about to deal with the past vaguely, but the customer who was bargaining with the stall owner on the side came to his senses, "Boss, someone really missed it?" If you buy it for 1,000 cents, you should sell it for 10,000 cents, right? ”

"Haha!" The stall owner smirked, "If only 10,000 Immortal Coins were sold, do you think there would be so many people in this market?" ”

The customer really didn't come after hearing the news of the leakage, and now when he sees the stall owner say this, of course he knows that the selling price is definitely not the 10,000 he guessed, so he is ruthless, and adds a lot, "Is it sold for 100,000?" ”

"Whew!" The stall owner smiled lightly, "Let me tell you, it sold for a million, a million immortal coins!" ”

Hearing the stall owner say this, the customer also became excited, "A million cents? Looking at the item in his hand again, a sparkling gold star suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want this jade box of eight thousand immortal coins?"

How can a stall owner let go of this opportunity to tempt customers? If others can pick it out, so can he! Someone else's 1,000 immortal coins can become 1 million, and if he wants to spend 8,000 immortal coins to buy a jade box, doesn't he say that it will become 8 million?

"Yes, yes, I want it!"

The customer was impulsive, and directly took out the fairy coin card to complete the payment.

"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you." The stall owner happily took out a wrapping charm, put it on the jade box, sealed the jade box inside, and handed it to the customer.

The customer is still immersed in the dream of making a fortune, and he has never thought about what it has to do with him if someone else's Dzi can be sold for one million. If you can increase the value of a hundredfold or a thousand times by taking a random item and changing it, these stall owners still need to squat here bitterly, and they will already make a fortune one by one.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go!" The stall owner ended a transaction and happily sent the customers away, only then turned his head to look at Song Bei, who was still standing there.

"Fellow Daoist, which item did you fall in love with? Buy it to ensure that you don't suffer losses, to ensure that you don't fall for it, you can make millions of cents by changing hands, such a transaction is not found anywhere else, and it will happen in the antique street! ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Song Bei didn't express his opinion, although he didn't look at the jade box carefully, he could be sure that the person's eight thousand immortal coins were gone. Anyway, he still has some knowledge of antiques on the earth, and antiques are ancient.

In the past few days, while tidying up the house, Song Bei has also bought a lot of jade slips about antiques to watch, and has mastered some basic knowledge. In his view, the ancient on the earth is history, and in the human immortal world, the ancient is the experience of the predecessors, the experience of cultivation, fighting, and overcoming tribulations.

People have left a name, geese have left a voice, everything in the world will always leave a mark after experiencing time.

Ordinary people look at it, a magic weapon fragment may be a magic weapon fragment, and if you go deeper, you will see the materials contained in the fragment, and only those who are deeper will come into contact with some of the experience of the magic weapon owner, or refining weapons, or fighting, and so on.

Only by standing high can we see far, and to climb high, we must have steps one by one, and the knowledge and experience of our predecessors are the materials that make these steps.

It was precisely because he understood the true meaning of antiques in the human immortal world that Song Bei was even more determined to go deeper in this industry.

Compared with others, he has a special advantage, that is, the whip hidden in his mind.

Back then, Jiang Ziya held the god list with one hand and the god whip with the other hand to seal the gods, and this god whip was the restraint of the gods and the management of the gods.

In the Age of Chaos, the Divine Whip was only effective for immortals on the God List. As long as you enter the god list, you will be a head shorter in front of the god whip. But now that the era of chaos has passed, it is now the era of rules under the management of the gods, and the whip of the gods, which is already one level higher than the gods, can control all the living beings of the Three Realms in the era of rules.

In the face of the whip, how can the experience attached to all kinds of utensils be avoided?

Of course, these Song Bei don't know yet.

Besides, the realm of the Divine Whip is too high, how can ordinary items enter its eyes? In the human immortal realm, perhaps only the relics of the magic weapon of the calamity can make it interesting. As for the experience in those ordinary items, it only helped Song Bei digest and absorb it faster. If Song Bei didn't find out, it wouldn't have alerted Song Bei.

Seeing that Song Bei was just laughing, the stall owner didn't know that the situation he had just fooled the customer had been seen through by Song Bei. However, the antique market is like this, one is willing to buy and one is willing to sell, as for the authenticity of the goods, it all depends on the eyesight, and the customer looks away from the eyes, that is his skill is not at home.

"Fellow Daoist, how about looking at these items?"

guessed that Song Bei might have some connoisseurship skills, and the stall owner couldn't fool him with those fake items at a glance.

Since he knew that there was a road of antique cultivation, Song Bei would of course have to take a walk. He knew that his level was not enough, he might have to pay a lot of tuition fees in the early stage, and his financial resources were not much, so he could only start from a stall, starting with cheap items, and gradually increasing his knowledge accumulation.

Glancing at the items pointed out to him by the stall owner, Song Bei nodded secretly. These items are a little more similar than the jade box that was bought just now.

Song Bei squatted down, approached the items, looked at them carefully a few times, weighed them again, and finally took a gourd and held it in his hand.

It was a red gourd, although it was a little broken, but it made Song Bei feel unusual. After taking it in his hand and looking at it several times, Song Bei's divine sense slowly immersed himself in the gourd stem.

From here, he spotted a hint of an anomaly.

The whip hidden in his mind naturally captured his discovery. Because Song Bei had already discovered the anomaly, the Divine Whip began to help him analyze.

"Haha, I see!"

Song Bei's spirits perked up, and a burst of joy welled up in his heart.