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After chatting with his mother for a few words, Huang Tian proudly told his mother that at present, he is mixing very well, don't worry, and he has made a lot of money doing business with a few friends.

Although Huang Tian said that he mixed well, he also shrunk his situation a lot, Huang Tian definitely can't say that he currently has hundreds of millions of assets, owns a large city, and so on.

Huang Tian just said that he was in a good situation and could earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. As for his luxury car and mansion, he will explain it slowly in the future, and he will earn tens of thousands of yuan a month first, and it should be much easier to explain in the future.

Hearing that her son could earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, Huang Tian's mother Feng Chun'e was full of joy and pride, chatted with Huang Tian for a while, and told her again, and her mother's strong love came over the phone, and Huang Tian felt warm in her heart.

His parents were so good to him, Huang Tian secretly thought in his heart that he would be filial to his parents in the future, let his parents, and let his little sister live a good life.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Tian's face was still full of happiness!

It's okay for the time being in the afternoon, and Huang Tian is going to go to Furong City Antique Street for a while.

The antique street in Furong City is very large, and the long street is lined with not only shops, but also a large number of well-known shops, which collect antiques and sell antiques.

In addition to these shops, there are more stalls, a large number of stalls, the antique street is often crowded, with these stalls, the whole antique street is extremely hot, often full of people.

The antique street is a pedestrian street, and Huang Tian can only find a parking space outside the antique street to park, and then walk into the antique street.

As soon as I entered, I obviously felt different, almost all of the antique street shops were antique buildings, which were completely different from the modern buildings of reinforced concrete and glass tiles outside, and there were also a lot of stalls.

Most of the stalls are very simple, there are all kinds of things on the stalls, but 99% of such things may be fake, if you want to buy real antiques on the stalls, it takes strong luck, or strong vision.

Huang Tian naturally knew that most of the things in these stalls might be fake, and with a relaxed mood, he took a look here, a look there, and of course, more of a touch here, a touch there.

Chaos Baoyu absorbs one unit of aura a day, the degree is too slow, and Huang Tianlai antique street is also completely inspired, let's test whether there is aura in antiques.

However, at least after touching hundreds of antiques, Chaos Baoyu didn't react at all, Huang Tian shook his head, and thought to himself, it seems that these stalls have disappointed him.

Huang Tian walked towards a relatively large antique shop not far away, but did not go to the shop at first, because the antiques in the shop pù are not something that can be touched if you want to, unlike the stalls, which are placed directly on the ground.

Sure enough, when you walk into this store, you can see that the antiques in this store are all placed in glass cabinets, and they are all priced, customers can watch through the glass, and if they want to buy, they have to ask the waiter to take them out, so that they can have a chance to get in touch.

Huang Tian took a look around this antique shop, there are thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, utensils, ancient Buddhas, etc., and even some wood carvings and lacquerware that look relatively old, etc., there are really many varieties.

In such an antique shop, the probability of authenticity is higher than that of the stalls outside, but there is no guarantee of 100% authenticity.

Huang Tian looked carefully at a gilded bronze Buddha about 20 centimeters high through the glass, and the bronze Buddha with a price tag of 580,000 yuan sold well.

"Brother, show me this bronze Buddha."

The young waitress wore white gloves and carefully gave the bronze Buddha to Huang Tian, who was ostensibly looking at the bronze Buddha seriously, but in fact he was seeing if Chaos Baoyu reacted.

Chaos Baoyu didn't react at all, Huang Tian gave the bronze Buddha to the waiter in disappointment, shook his head, and soon, asked for another hundreds of thousands of lacquerware, Chaos Baoyu still didn't react.

"It seems that antiques do not contain aura, and the idea of absorbing aura through antiques does not work." Huang Tian thought in his heart.

Next, Huang Tian patronized several antique shops, but there was nothing to gain, when Huang Tian squatted in front of a stall with a little disappointment, casually looking through the ancient books on the stall one by one, Huang Tian's eyes lit up.

This is a 32-carat size, yellowed on paper, and even a little bit damaged, the age can not be verified, looking at the situation on paper, at least two or three hundred years old, or even longer.

Seeing that Huang Tian was carefully flipping through this book, the stall owner couldn't help but start selling melons to Wang Po, and boasted to himself: "Brother, you really have a good eye, this is the only ancient book, and this is the only one in existence." ”

Hearing this, Huang Tian smiled and said, "I'm not a rookie, I know what the things you have on your stall." ”

The stall owner smiled wryly, some of the so-called unique ancient books sold at this stall were collected at low prices, and one copy was simply forged.

The stall owner saw that Huang Tian was not wronged, and suddenly, his enthusiasm was a little less, and he let Huang Tian look through it, and Huang Tian picked up the cover with "Xingyi Boxing Book" written on the cover

The look of the ancient books.

The cover of the boxing book is relatively damaged, but the words "Xingyi Boxing" can still be seen clearly, and there are three small words below these words, which are vaguely the three words "Li Cunyi".

Looking at the cover, there is not only a general outline of the boxing spectrum, but also a move and a formula, and there are detailed annotations, and even the running lines of acupuncture points and internal strength are marked.

Huang Tian doesn't understand antiques, and he doesn't know if this boxing book is old, but every word in the boxing book is vigorous and powerful, and it is simply powerful through the back of the paper.

In addition, Huang Tian took a general look, every move and style in it is not fancy, moves, and playing methods are more straight forward, short fights straight forward, such as the Yellow River's breaking embankment, forming an obvious boxing style.

"This boxing method is not like a fake, it may be written by Li Cunyi himself, every move and every style is injected, if this is true, then you have picked up the treasure." Huang Tian thought in his heart.

Although Huang Tian's cultivation has reached the third level of qi training, he has not cultivated any combat skills, nor has he practiced any boxing techniques, and he has not even cultivated his fighting skills, and his body and reflexes are far from being comparable to ordinary people, but he has not cultivated these things, after all, his combat effectiveness is still a few points worse.

If he fights against a real master, Huang Tian can only rely on his strong body and reflexes, and he will inevitably suffer.

"Jiuyang Jiuyan", as a top-level cultivation method, naturally has a lot of combat skills, even supernatural powers and spells, but these Yellow Heavens can't be cultivated, and they can't be used, at least until the second level, that is, condensation.

The aura on the earth is so thin, and he doesn't know that it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse when he cultivates to the condensation period, and before he can cultivate these combat skills and spells, Huang Tian can only retreat and aim at the fist technique on the earth.

casually flipped through it, Huang Tian was ready to buy this "Xingyi Fist Book", whether it was true or not.

So, Huang Tian said to the stall owner: "Boss, how much is this book." ”

The stall owner looked at the boxing book in Huang Tian's hand, and guessed in his heart that this young man should be a martial arts fan, how can there be a real boxing book in this world, it is all some fancy and deceptive things.

Since Huang Tian wanted to buy this boxing book, the stall owner was overjoyed, and immediately opened his mouth and said: "Brother, this is the real 'Xingyi Boxing Book', you see that it is still written by the grandmaster Li Cunyi himself, at a fixed price, 50,000 yuan." ”

Hearing this, Huang Tian threw the boxing book on the ground, "Boss, you treat me as a little white, 50,000 yuan, you can keep it for yourself and watch it slowly!" ”

Seeing that Huang Tian was leaving, the stall owner was also anxious, setting up a stall here for most of the day, Huang Tian was the first customer, and the stall owner didn't want Huang Tian to go, so the stall owner grabbed Huang Tian and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, in this way, how about I let one step 40,000 yuan." ”

Huang Tianyi shook his hand and pretended to be angry: "Four hundred yuan at most." ”

"Brother, if you don't bring such a counteroffer, add a little more, a thousand yuan, a thousand yuan and you will take it."

The stall owner knows that the things in his stall are all bargains, even if the part is collected, the cost of each copy is only a few dozen yuan, and even a few yuan, and the income from selling a few hundred yuan a day will come out.

Seeing the stall owner quote the price of 1,000 yuan, Huang Tian laughed in his heart, the price had dropped too quickly, but Huang Tian still raised his feet and left.

"Brother, don't go, how about eight hundred, no, seven hundred, just seven hundred."

"Brother, six hundred, six hundred lowest price!"

Huang Tian replied as he walked: "Four hundred yuan, not a penny." ”

"Brother, come here, I'll sell it for four hundred yuan."

Huang Tian smiled, turned around and took out four red tickets, and left with this "Xingyi Boxing Book", while the stall owner put away his four hundred yuan, and also laughed, thinking in his heart, today's income is in hand.

Just a few hundred yuan, Huang Tianzhen didn't pay attention to it, Huang Tian bought this "Xingyi Boxing Book" because he wanted to take a closer look and think about it carefully.

Several stalls were also set up next to it, and the stall owners who sold ancient books, calligraphy and paintings saw that Huang Tian had bought a boxing book for 400 yuan, and immediately shouted.

"Brother, come and take a look, the dragon descends eighteen palms, and the dog stick method only costs two hundred."

"Brother, come and take a look at me, the Shaolin Yijin Sutra is only a hundred."

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Hearing such a voice, Huang Tian sped up a few steps, was speechless for a while, and thought to himself, damn it, it is all martial arts cheats, it seems that the authenticity of this "Xingyi Fist Book" is very problematic, so Huang Tian was completely defeated by several bosses who set up stalls to sell martial arts cheats, and fled.