Everyone stared at the superb spirit jade with wide eyes, their faces were full of excitement and envy, how precious this spirit jade was, they knew very well.

Even the stall owner's eyes widened.

He has been opening the spirit jade for decades, and he has never opened this kind of superb spirit jade in the leftovers.

And He Lao, the whole person was stunned in place, and just said that the leftovers selected by Zhou Yan couldn't open any spirit jade at all, but he opened a piece of top-grade spirit jade, which was tantamount to giving him a slap in the face.

"It can't ......"

He Lao leaned over, rubbed his eyes, looked carefully, and found that it was indeed a piece of superb spiritual jade, with bursts of dense spiritual energy exuding from it.

The crowd began to whisper.

"This kid is too awesome, he spent a hundred yuan to open a piece of top-grade spirit jade."

"I just glanced at it, and I knew that there was a top-grade spirit jade in this scrap, and this ability was too big!"

"How can a person with such skills be poor and make a fortune in less than a minute."

……

He Lao's face was ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"How much is this piece of jade worth?" Zhou Yan opened his mouth and asked the stall owner.

"Ten million, if you take it to the auction company, it is estimated that it will be about thirteen million." The stall owner showed a respectful smile on his face, a person with such skills must be a master, not something he can afford to provoke.

Zhou Yan grinned and said to He Lao, who had an ugly face, "Uncle, you just said that if I open a spirit jade, you will buy it at a hundred times the price. ”

"Humph!" He Lao snorted coldly.

"You are so old, you have to leave some money for retirement, in this way, I will be a good person, just give me a billion yuan, and I don't want a fraction!" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Boy, you have such a great ability, do you still lack this money?" He Lao looked at Zhou Yan.

"Whether I have the ability or not has nothing to do with money." Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows.

Everyone heard it, He Lao didn't want to give money, and he didn't think it was too much, so he accused He Lao of gossiping.

"He Lao, you can't be like this, if you don't give money, you will be untrustworthy."

"You must not be able to get a billion yuan, so you want to cheat."

……

When He Lao heard these words, he glanced at everyone angrily, "Isn't it a billion?" It's nothing, it's just that I have all my cards at home, and I don't have any money on me. ”

"Uncle, your excuse is too bad." Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing.

"I'm telling you the truth, I really didn't bring my card today." He Lao continued to argue, his lips trembling with anger.

Zhou Yan had noticed He Lao from the beginning just now, this old man looked no different from an ordinary old man, but he was actually a cultivator, and his cultivation was not weak.

Now for Zhou Yan, one billion is just a small amount of money.

The reason why Zhou Yan made a bet just now was not for money, but just to teach them a lesson, so that they should not look down on people in the future.

"I don't want a billion anymore!"

Zhou Yan suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, and He Lao was also stunned.

He Lao came back to his senses and just breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Zhou Yan speak again, "You have to give me all the money on you, I don't like to suffer losses." ”

He Lao knew very well in his heart that Zhou Yan was already extremely kind to let him go, so he could only take out the wallet head-on, and then handed Zhou Yan more than 1,000 cash inside.

"And ......" Zhou Yan hooked his fingers.

"This is my change for the car, and you want it too?" He Lao looked angry.

"Of course! Even a penny is money. Zhou Yan grinned.

He Lao had no choice but to throw all the remaining change to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan turned around and walked towards the street, saw a little beggar on the side of the road, threw the money directly into the little beggar's broken bowl, and then walked away.

"Wait!"

He Lao shouted at Zhou Yan, "Your ability is not small, why don't I find you a good errand to ensure that you will soar in the future." ”

Zhou Yan is a talent, although He Lao is angry in his heart, he doesn't want to miss it.

"I'm not interested!"

Zhou Yan turned around and spoke, and then walked towards the other side of the street.

He Lao looked at Zhou Yan's back, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "I really don't know what to do, how many people begged me to give them errands, I didn't pay attention to it, this kid actually rejected me." ”

He Lao was very unhappy.

At this time, Zhou Yan had already arrived at the door of the antique shop, and it had been making a fuss for so long just now, almost three hours, and the old shopkeeper should have already done it.

As long as you figure out the words, you may be able to know what the copper furnace fragments are.

After Zhou Yan walked into the hall of the antique shop, he looked at the old shopkeeper on the chair, and saw that the old shopkeeper had his head down, looking like he was asleep.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he hasn't done a good job of rubbing.

When Zhou Yan walked over and was about to wake him up, he found that he was dead, cold all over, and there were no wounds on his body, only a small blood hole on his forehead.

When Zhou Yan swept his divine sense, he found that the old shopkeeper had been hit into his head with something like a silver needle, and the silver needle was highly poisonous.

Judging from the expression of the old shopkeeper, he was forced to ask before his death.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but scold, if he had known that this kind of thing would happen, he should have stayed in the antique shop.

The only person in the black market who understands this kind of human script has been killed, and if you want to solve this puzzle, I'm afraid you will have to wait until later.

Suddenly, dozens of strong winds struck from behind him, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Zhou Yan looked back and found that there were dozens of silver needles flying over, all of which were highly poisonous, dense, and as numerous as cow's hair.

Ordinary people, there is no way to hide from it.

Zhou Yan's heart moved, the power in his body gushed out, knocked those silver needles to the ground, looked up towards the door, and saw a black man standing at the door, his whole body was wrapped in black cloth, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he was holding a katana in his hand.

The man in black saw that the silver needle was directly knocked to the ground by the power in Zhou Yan's body, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

In his opinion, Zhou Yan was just quick to react.

"The old shopkeeper was killed by your people?" Zhou Yan's fierce gaze stared at the man in black.

"It's me!"

The man in black said disdainfully, "I heard that your skills are not small, and I thought you were an old man with fairy wind bones, but I didn't expect it to be just a hairy boy and a half-baked cultivator." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing, in the past, he was dressed ordinarily, and they all said that he was a poor boy, but now these people saw that he was young, and they said that he was a half-hung cultivator.

"Hand over the copper furnace shards!" The man in black's tone was full of murder.