Chapter Eighty-Seven: Prehistoric Spirit Beast Fetus
The middle-aged man also stared at Jiang Ming, and we all gathered around. Middle-aged men look at us as powerful, but we are all young people in their twenties, and they don't pay attention to it at all.
He flicked his sleeves, snorted and left. The fat man leaned over and asked Jiang Ming, who is this? Jiang Ming said that there are many factions on the rivers and lakes, as many as carp crossing the river, what kind of faction are you birds.
I looked back at the organizer's venue, and a middle-aged man was also aware of the conflict. A group of guards around him are all looking here, and if the conflict continues, they will definitely intervene to mediate.
Jiang Ming nodded to me and went into the tent, and I followed. He said Daheng, you pay attention to it, see what sect that person is, if you can eat it, get him when the meeting is over! I nodded and walked out.
Now there are five or six larger sects, all of which hire trucks to bring their belongings. Before the auction begins, many sects will sell some of their own specialties, and there are all kinds of things.
I walked around to get a feel for the composition of these sects. There were four sects across from us, and there were three sects next to us, and the middle-aged man's sect was at the end. There were forty or fifty people from each sect that had just arrived, and there were buses and trucks, and they also pulled a lot of things.
I pretended to wander around, and glanced at the sect of the middle-aged people, the tent said Xingzhu Sect, and there were more than thirty people, and they drove two Ivecos over, and saw that the license plate was from Qinghai. There were a dozen middle-aged people, a dozen young people, and a girl.
The things on display seem to be medicinal herbs, plasters, etc., as well as yak horns, antelope horns, and one-meter-long dried fish. This seems to be in the middle of the rivers and lakes? I pondered as I walked back. The surrounding sects were busy setting up the venue, no one paid attention to me, and I didn't pay attention to my little Taoist family.
When I found Jiang Ming, I said that the middle-aged man belonged to the Xingzhu faction, and their car had a Qinghai license plate. When he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was immediately overjoyed. It's good to say that the Nakshatra faction is good! There are not many of them, only about 300 of them!
Three hundred is not much, isn't it? We only have forty or fifty people in Chongzhen Palace, okay? Take me and the fat man off, I don't know if it's enough for fifty people. No wonder the middle-aged man glanced at the signboard of Chongzhen Palace and asked us to move, it turned out that he was really bullying!
At this time, the fat man and Zhang Zhidong walked in, and Jiang Ming said that we would have a small meeting.
Then everyone sat together, Jiang Ming motioned to me to talk about the Star Sect, and I said that there were two Ivecos, and there were about thirty people, half middle-aged and half young, and one woman.
"Female?" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up. I said yes, eighteen or nineteen. Then move on to what you see.
This Nakshatra Sect is a small sect that has been around for hundreds of years, with about 300 people, and is a branch of the Xiaoyao Sect. The person who founded the faction is called Ding Chunqiu, and now the head of the sect is called Tianluzi, which is quite insidious and cunning.
Their sect mainly uses poison, and will also make some small magic weapons, such as the secret weapons such as the Heart Piercing Nails, Bliss Thorns, and Bibi Needles, as well as the poisons such as invisible powder, serial carrion poison, and Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan.
Star picking skill is the original light skill of the sect, and they can also turn bones into palms, crane control skills, thousands of poisonous hands, three yin centipede claws, and marrow palms with poison. Now I don't know how many exercises this master can master.
These memories are all his master's. So Jiang Ming asked everyone to be careful of poisoning, it is estimated that they will not make a move now, in case they do it to us after the meeting is dismissed, it will be troublesome.
The fat man said that you can't solve their poison? Jiang Ming said that it was not that he couldn't solve it, but that he couldn't find so many medicines for a while, so it was better to be careful.
After the meeting, Zhang Zhidong went to inform the other brothers.
Jiang Ming touched the mustache on his chin and said, I don't know if they brought the Three Treasures of the Stars. What do I mean by the Three Jewels? He said that the Star Sect has three treasures, which are the Rousi Suo, the Divine Wood King Ding, and the Holy Water King Venerable.
And this treasure? He said that if he got his hands on the silk rope, he would use it for Blue Moon, and Shenmu Wang Ding would use it for Xiaohua. The Holy Water King destroyed it when he got his hands on it. I nudged him, wake up, what are you daydreaming about?
This fight hasn't been fought yet, so I want to seek the treasures of other sects, and I've even thought about how to divide it, it's too much, right?
By the end of the night, there were already more than 20 sects, and there were thousands of people nearby. It was bustling, flags were put everywhere, and many merchants began to shout and sell. There were already stalls that began to trade successfully, and the fat man pulled me to see the strange.
Now the stalls of more than 20 sects, plus the stalls of scattered cultivation, are all set up for three or four hundred meters. There are all kinds of things, true and false, dazzling, and it looks like "Qingming Riverside Picture" from a distance.
Like medical astrology books, ancient qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, contracting the mechanical processing of magic instruments, selling all kinds of strange herbs for living planting, all kinds of tonic and medicinal wine, as well as singing songs to beg for money, guessing lantern riddles to win the lottery, selling pure copper mahogany five elements gossip compass, hiding and secretly selling the ancestral legend of the door Dunjia magic weapon, Zhuge Kongming Bingluo complete book.
I really want something, I just don't know if it's true or not. The fat man pulled me to a stall, pointed to the stamps on the linoleum cloth on the ground, and said Daheng, will there be good things here? I squatted down to look at it, squinting and looking at them one by one, many of them were imitation crafts, but the old-fashioned technique was very powerful.
But ......, how can I see that there is an inconspicuous seal, as if there is a trace of aura floating out? I took the seal and put it to my ear to listen, and I heard a snoring sound inside. I have been deaf in my ears, and my hearing is very sharp after I get better, so I asked the fat man to buy this to ensure that he will be promoted and make a fortune.
As soon as the stall owner saw that the business was coming, he pointed to the seal and spatted it there, and finally offered three thousand. I shook my head with a smile, and he said two thousand for you, open a show today. I still shook my head, and in the end the fat man bought it for 500 yuan.
Far away from the stall, I could hear the stall owner snickering. He said that the two of them were stunned, and the cost of polishing the old Qinghai jade last month, dozens of yuan, made Lao Tzu make a lot of money today.
We didn't go any further, and went straight back to the stalls in Chongzhen Palace. The stalls are already full of handmade scriptures, which are all hand-me-down scriptures handed down from Chongzhen Palace for thousands of years, and they are all rubbings. However, in addition to the title of the book, the blue book cover also has the words Chongzhen Palace of the Pavilion Soap Sect, which is much more credible.
In addition to the scriptures, there are also some ordinary talismans, all of which were written by Jiang Ming himself. Naturally, it was not as good as what his master wrote, so it was wholesaled as a stall commodity.
The fat man dragged Jiang Ming into the tent and said that he had found something good. Jiang Ming was skeptical, took the seal and looked at it, saying that this was old Qinghai jade, which was worthless. I found a flashlight and asked him to light it and look at it again.
Jiang Ming took a closer look at the flashlight, took a breath of cool air, and said that there was a red touch the size of a mung bean in it, could it be impurities? The fat man took the flashlight and looked at it carefully, saying that the transparency of Qinghai jade is not high, but it always feels like there is a living thing in it.
Then the two of them looked at me, and I said that I heard snoring, as if something was sleeping.
"Prehistoric spirit animal fetus"? Jiang Ming said in surprise.
The prehistoric spirit beast fetus is a spirit beast 10,000 years ago, and the flesh and hair that fell on the ground were buried by the soil. The activity of the flesh and hair is then preserved, and when it encounters the right temperature, a small placenta is born.
It's a bit like the bug in amber, which is a fossil formed by the resin dripping onto the bug millions of years ago.
There have also been miners who opened the stone and a frog popped out of it. Inside the sealed stone was a frog, which was inside the dirt, and then the dirt turned to stone. According to carbon measurements, the formation of stones is more than 100,000 years old.
So this seal of the fat man, I bought it because I was curious, and I didn't expect it to be a prehistoric spirit animal fetus. I don't know what kind of spirit beast it is, and I don't know what it's for.
Jiang Ming didn't know what the seal was for a while, and said that after the auction was over, he would ask the old man of the lieutenant general to see if he could help find the information.
The fat man happily dragged me on a treasure hunt again. I was looking for those ancient books, and when I met the stall owner who sold books, I asked, are there any books about prehistoric spirit animal fetuses?
After walking around, more than 1,000 people knew that the fat man was looking for a book on the prehistoric spirit beast fetus.
In fact, it is very fun to visit the night market, dozens of stalls have pulled all kinds of lights, hazy, and follow the flow of people to see everywhere. These items are not seen anywhere and are only available at the annual auction night market. We got thirsty and walked back.
When I returned to the booth of Chongzhen Palace, I saw that the security guard of the organizer had arrived. It was the middle-aged man who had a conflict with the people of the Nakshatra faction in the morning, and came over. Jiang Ming said that this is Bu Yunxuan's security director, chasing the wind.
The fat man and I looked at him, and the fat man said that we didn't fight, why are you looking for us?
Chasing the wind is in his forties, he is very steady, and he arched his hand and said, please ask the long way. The fat man also arched his hand and said, Wu Huizi. Then Chasing Fengzi asked the fat man if he had a prehistoric spirit beast fetus in his hand. The fat man refused to admit that he was killed, for fear that people would rob him.
The two sides were at a stalemate, so I interjected and asked Chasing Fengzi, why are you asking this prehistoric spirit beast fetus? He said that the head of Bu Yunxuan heard that someone in the stall inquired about the books of the prehistoric spirit beast fetus, so he deduced that there was a treasure appearing, and wanted to find someone to ask clearly, estimate a price, and then put it at the auction for the finale.
How much does the fat man say it's worth? Chasing the wind held up a finger. The fat man said a thousand? Don't sell! Lao Tzu is not short of those thousand. Chasing Fengzi said that it may be a starting auction of one million, but whether anyone shoots it or not, in the end, Bu Yunxuan will buy it with five million.
"Shh......h The fat man took a breath of cool air. "Five million?"
Jiang Ming next to him was moved when he saw the fat man. Just said to me, Daheng, you look after the house, I will accompany the fat man to meet the head of Bu Yunxuan.
I nodded and watched them walk towards the auction venue. The seal that the fat man bought for 500 yuan suddenly became 5 million? Or even more? This man's luck is coming, and nothing can stop it! I also thought it was incredible.
I found a bottle of drinking water, drank it, and sat in the tent in the middle with my eyes closed. As I searched around with my divergent consciousness, I suddenly felt that there was someone behind the bus. The driver is sleeping on the bus, and a small tent at the back of the bus is the toilet, who will be over there?
I counted these little junior brothers and sisters, and they were all there. Could it be that someone is trying to rob money? I immediately appeared in the back of the bus. A woman dressed in purple suddenly saw me, "Ah! He screamed softly, then raised his legs and ran in the direction of the grassland.
Look at the body method, this is a great light work. I waited for her to run a few hundred meters, and then stopped in front of her in an instant. She braked hard and looked at me without speaking.
"Are you that little girl from the Nakshatra faction?"