On this day, Wu Xuan was assiduously practicing the mystery of the three changes in the nine changes of the firmament.

Qin Lao was on one side, closing his eyes and recuperating.

But he seemed to be able to observe Wu Xuan's movements, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wu Xuan's progress can be called superb, which is mostly due to his desperate spirit.

In addition to eating and sleeping, all the time is devoted to the study of the nine changes in the sky.

It's only been a few days, and the punches he threw are howling.

It has begun to take shape the power and shelf of the three styles in the nine changes of the firmament.

Presumably, it won't take long for him to be able to comprehend the first six forms of the Nine Transformations of the Firmament.

At that time, the strength will not be intimidated even in the face of the strong man of the three strange old men.

But it is much more difficult to comprehend the Nine Transformations of the Firmament than it is to learn the Nine Transformations of the Firmament.

This is also the reason why Qin Lao wanted Wu Xuan to study in three parts.

Learn the first six forms of the Nine Changes of the Sky at one time.

It's too complicated for Wu Xuan.

On the contrary, it will have a bad effect.

His fists are vigorous, and every move makes a violent sound.

Let the big tree in the yard shake and fall leaves.

"Drink!"

Wu Xuan condensed the meaning of the sky and slammed out from a distance.

"Bang."

Suddenly, the big tree in the distance was hit by the strength of the fist, and it actually cracked the gap in the waist, and the fallen leaves scattered.

He was in high spirits and very happy.

This punch was still the power of his full strength.

He has confidence, with his perseverance.

Comprehending the essence of the first six forms of the nine changes of the sky is just around the corner.

Wiping away the sweat stains on his cheeks, Wu Xuan's interest was undiminished.

I was about to continue practicing these three styles, but I was interrupted by the Baji Sanren who rushed over.

"I'm still training."

Zhao Jingwei was quite surprised and praised Wu Xuan's perseverance.

Wu Xuan stopped practicing and smiled at him.

Qin Lao also opened his eyes, a little confused.

Baji Sanren smiled: "It's not too late to rest and practice again, let's go, I'll take you to the antique market in Kyoto." ”

Qin Lao was speechless, and Wu Xuanwan refused: "I haven't practiced my moves yet, so I won't go." ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's the so-called combination of work and rest, and blind hard training is not the way, you have to relax and relax when necessary."

Zhao Jingwei persuaded him.

Old Qin stood up at this moment and said, "It's okay, these days have been quite boring, so let's go and relax." ”

The Baji Sanren gave a thumbs up: "Qin Chen still understands me." ”

The three of them walked slowly to the antique market in Kyoto, which is one of the most prosperous antique markets in Kyoto, and it is better than that of Napan Jiayuan.

Wu Xuan was very curious about why the people of Baji Sanren came to visit the antique market in Kyoto.

As we all know, there are many antiques of carpets here, but most of them are fakes.

There are so many leaks that can be reduced.

He also asked, and the Baji Sanren took the lead in saying: "Hey, this place satisfies the old man's desire to collect." ”

Wu Xuan suddenly realized, it turned out that this guy was still an antique lover.

The antique market is so crowded that anyone who comes to Kyoto will inevitably go to the antique market, and everyone will want to pick up the slack.

But Wu Xuan knew that this leak was not so easy to pick up.

Genuine antiques are sifted through several times by many.

In the end, it was identified as a fake by the clumsy person, and it was placed on the stall and purchased.

In today's antique market, there are indeed genuine goods.

But it was a needle in a haystack, and it was almost always mistaken for a fake.

If you really pick up the leak, all of them are worth a fortune.

Wu Xuan walked on the street, and these antique dealers were all able to speak.

Some antique novices who don't understand it a little bit will be blown by the other party to be fascinated.

So you spend a lot of money to buy back fakes, and you can't put it down.

He saw that most of the people were being deceived by the vendors.

Pick among the many fakes, and have fun.

However, there are also a few people who really know how to do it, and they almost sweep the stalls at a glance.

When you really see the real thing, you won't be surprised, indifferently choose among them, and collect the antiques in the bag with extremely powerful means.

Wu Xuan sighed: "This antique market is not interesting, now it is just picking bones in eggs, and picking fakes among fakes." ”

He looked around, ten vendors, and eleven of them were fakes.

The eleventh is a man holding what he thinks is a precious treasure and selling it.

So that people who don't know the real and fake goods buy them at a high price.

When the man was gone, he would take out the antiques he had bought from the wholesale market and sell them from the shadows.

There are also vendors who have precious antiques, but they have to hide them more than their own lives.

When you see a buyer who seems to be rich, you will take it out.

Baji Sanren said with a smile: "Although the current antique market is all virtuous, Pan Jiayuan is no exception. But there are always a few people who miss the genuine thing, so that the antiques bought are meaningful. ”

With that, the eyes of the Eight Extremes scattered people fell on a thin and shrewd vendor.

"Take a walk, take a look, the real blue and white porcelain, Qin Dynasty Bingge, take a look."

The Baji Sanren walked over with great interest to look at the items on the stalls.

"This master, if you have anything to look at, just take a look." The peddler laughed.

He is extremely accurate in seeing people, and he can see that the identities of the three people in front of him are extraordinary.

Definitely a rich patron.

The Eight Poles nodded slightly, showing extreme stability.

He glanced at it, and then picked up a piece of jade pig dragon and palmed it to identify the authenticity of this antique.

Wu Xuan shook his head secretly, he could see at a glance that there was a fraud in this jade pig dragon, which was very obvious.

Ordinary newcomers can see that it is also made of broken jade, and it is wholesaled in the wholesale market.

"This one?"

Antiques are priceless, jade is priceless, and the real connoisseur will not say anything like price and money when talking about it, this is a connoisseur.

The stall was a little surprised, and it was by no means a newcomer to be able to say this.

But this one and the jade pig dragon are indeed fake, he thought it was the other party's clumsiness.

Then he held out a finger and smiled.

Wu Xuan did not remind the Baji Sanren that this was a fake.

Guanbao is not a minus, this is the rule.

And Qin Lao also gently pulled him on the side, telling him not to say much.

Anyway, the Baji Sanren are not bad for these two money, but fortunately they didn't care.

"A thousand?" Baji Sanren asked.

The peddler nodded.

The Eight Extremes shook his head: "Too many." ”

Then he put it down and watched it again.

The stall was extremely disappointed, and thought that he had met a rich man.

Then he lost interest and continued to shout.

At this time, the palm of the Baji Sanren fell on a jade pendant that only ancient dignitaries would wear, and began to palm.

Wu Xuan was slightly surprised, he glanced at the stall and found that this jade pendant was a real antique.

was picked up by Zhao Jingwei.