"That's a lot of people!" On the antique street, there is a surge of people. Most of the people who move in the antique street are people from the outside world. Of course, it is precisely because of their existence that the antique street is much more lively. Walking around the street casually, Ai didn't want to come across something he thought was interesting. Always come up and take a look, and by the way, touch it twice to see if the food cells in the body are reacting. It's an inefficient approach, but it's the only way to think about it.

There are so many things on the street that you can't tell if they're genuine. Of course, there are high-quality shops throughout the antique street. However, this is not of much use to Ai Xiang. The high cost of these shops has already made Ai Xiang dare not have the slightest thought.

In order not to let himself return in vain this time, Ai Xiang could only linger among various stalls and crowd among the crowd.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" In front of Ai Xiang, there were all kinds of strange things, including short swords, afterimages, and even bloodstained white cloths. However, no matter how unreliable it may seem. These things are still given gorgeous names by the stall owners. For example, the shroud of the Xiao corpse clan, the short sword of the soldiers of the ancient kingdom of Sham...

"Boy, you really have a good eye. You must know that you have a Buddha statue that has been worshiped by the ancient people for generations! Originally, it was worth 3,000 nuns, but for the sake of your relationship with it, I will give it to you at a low price. The stall owner is a very middle-aged man, and the whole person is wrapped in a patterned cloth. Only a pair of small eyes were revealing to look at Ai Xiang.

"Seven hundred nuns!"

"It's a bit expensive." After a pause, Ai wanted to speak.

Ai wanted to pick a Buddha statue, a Buddha statue missing his right hand. Although the price given by the stall owner is not that expensive. However, for Ai Xiang, this price undoubtedly made Ai Xiang a little hesitant.

"If the child has no money, hurry up and find your mother, don't block me from doing business" waved his hand, and the stall owner began to think about it. Originally, when he saw that Ai Xiang was a teenager, the stall owner had no hope of making this business. The price quoted for 700 rings is undoubtedly the lowest price, but looking at Ai Xiang's appearance, there are not even 700 rings, so it's a fart!

"And what about this!" Putting down the Buddha statue in his hand, Ai Xiang picked up another short sword again and asked. Completely ignored the disgusted eyes of the stall owner.

"See the price for yourself." I was in no mood to explain for Ai Xiang, and pointed to the price tag in front of him. The stall owner's eyes continued to be on the crowd, looking for the fat sheep.

"Tell me about it?" Ai Xiang's eyes flashed with a flash of essence, and he continued to say tirelessly.

"Let's go, look for yourself, I'm not in the mood to deal with you." Ai Xiang's persistence surprised the stall owner, and it also made the stall owner's heart gradually irritable.

"This tile looks so good!" Ai Xiang's hand rested on a tile with a price tag of 500 rings again. This tile is very well preserved. The tiles are carved with a variety of patterns. There seems to be a sense of mystery to it, but the only thing that makes it a bit unfortunate is that the tile is very new. There was no smell of antiques at all, when Ai wanted to put his hand on the tiles. The stall owner just glanced at it.

"The mysterious tile that won't get old 500 rings, don't touch it if you don't want it." A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and the stall owner couldn't tolerate Ai Xiang's LOW behavior.

"Give 500 rings," Ai Xiang's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he paid directly and left without the slightest bargaining. Completely ignored and stunned the stall owner.

"Will there be people who turn over the tiles in my house at random?" The stall owner's eyes were still a little unmistakable. If it weren't for the fact that their own suppliers couldn't get any new goods recently. Then I won't take the tiles that I turned out at home to make up the number. Looking at Ai Xiang's happy appearance, the stall owner was already at a loss.

"It's a lot of money, kid now! It's really rich. Putting away the 500 rings on the stall, the stall owner's eyes showed surprise.

"Senior Brother Dier, is that Ai Xiang?" In the crowd, two people wearing Ryan Martial Arts Hall costumes stood out.

"I'll see!"

"It's really that guy! I didn't expect to meet him here, so let's go up and say hello! There was a hint of sarcasm on Diel's face. As soon as there is a chance to go down the well to implement Ai Xiang, Dill will not hesitate to step on it.

Not far from the stall, Ai Xiang carefully flipped through the tiles in front of him, but he was worried about how to speak.

That's right, Ai wanted to pick it up. In the midst of constant searching, Ai Xiang finally found an item that could cause the cells in his body to move. Although, this is a tile, a tile that looks brand new. But it was still bought directly by Ai Xiang.

"How to eat?" Originally, Ai's goal had been on those cheats. Undoubtedly, only those paper cheats can really attract Ai Xiang's attention. However, Ai Xiang never thought of it. I didn't find my cheats, but I found a tile. A very strange-looking tile.

Looking at the mysterious patterns on the tiles, Ai Xiang's face showed a trace of bitterness. Ai Xiang, who calmed down, realized that he couldn't attack the tiles at all. Swallow it? Eat it anyway. If you eat tiles, how can you eat them yourself! The joy of finding something good was poured cold water in an instant.

"It's really not a good feeling!" There was no way, Ai Xiang had to put away the tiles first. Before there was no way to dispose of this tile, the only thing Ai thought could do was to collect this tile properly. Carrying it into his arms, while there was still a little bit of money, Ai wanted to prepare to buy something.

"Ai Xiang, my former junior brother. I didn't expect you to be here! When Ai Xiang turned around, he saw three teenagers who were slightly older than Ai Xiang who was one or two years old.

"Diel, is there anything you can do?" His eyes were in a trance for a while, and Ai Xiang reacted and said slowly.

Dill is a clear-eyed 15-year-old boy, three years older than Ai Xiang, and a cadet at the Lane Martial Arts Gym. Diel's family is very wealthy, and it stands to reason that Dill will not have anything to do with Ai Xiang. However, for inexplicable reasons. Ai Xiang succeeded in attracting Dill's hatred. And all this originated from Sister Xiuqin.

The eldest lady of Xiuqin's senior sister Lane Martial Arts Hall, with her charming beauty, slender long legs, and super high martial arts, has a strong popularity in Lane Martial Arts Hall, and whenever Xiuqin appears in the entire Lane Martial Arts Hall, people's eyes will always fall on her intentionally or unintentionally.