This street is the largest antique market in Tianhai City, where you can buy anything you see on TV or in the movie.

The bronze tripod of the avenue, the axe of the Stone Age, the small Buddha beads that have been opened, and the talisman painted by some Taoist masters.

Of course, it's hard to say whether it's true or not, especially those old stores, Taobao lovers who specialize in pit half-understanding, basically don't open for three years, and open for three years.

Today is a weekday, there are not many tourists, and Qin Tian is also stepping into this place for the first time.

There are a variety of big and small gadgets, as if they are in a market.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet real yellow paper here. ”

Qin Tian pinched a piece of yellow paper in his hand, ordinary yellow paper is deceiving.

There is naturally yellow paper in the underground world, which is made through thousands of processes, and that is the real yellow paper.

But this one in Qin Tian's hand is even more amazing, it is the yellow paper that has been handed down from the fairy world and belongs to the fairy family, if you draw a talisman on it, you can give birth to the so-called small magic power of the fairy world.

However, the yellow paper in Qin Tian's hand was too small, and he needed more yellow paper to cooperate with him to complete the drawing.

Because it is a small magical power in the fairy world, the yellow paper of the underground world is completely unbearable.

But after Qin Tian walked around, he didn't get anything, most of the antique markets were fakes, of course, some real goods were useless to Qin Tian, and he was not engaged in collecting.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the crowd became bustling and restless.

"This big brother, what's going on?" Qin Tian asked, grabbing a shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked very anxious and excited: "Master Zhuge is here today, we are here to buy talismans." ”

"Master Zhuge ?"

"It is Zhuge Qingtian, who is famous for most of the south of the Yangtze River, his talisman can dispel ghosts and evils, cure all kinds of diseases, and summon fortune, Master Zhuge will come to Tianhai once every six months, and then publicly auction his talisman here. ”

The shopkeeper couldn't wait and hurriedly ran over.

Zhuge Qingtian, I still pack Qingtian.

Qin Tian muttered a few words, but he also walked over with the crowd.

I saw a desk in the crowd, and a man in the back was wearing a Taoist robe and a long black beard, about forty years old, middle-aged, the old god was there, closing his eyes and cultivating.

The people around him, whispering, did not dare to speak loudly.

As soon as Qin Tian looked at it, he saw that there were a total of five talismans placed on the desk.

"Well, it's not a charlatan?" Qin Tian has such eyesight, he can see at a glance that those five talismans have aura, and judging by their painting methods, they should belong to the Longhu Mountain faction.

Drawing talismans is a very rigorous thing, and it is also the same in the fairy world, there is a saying that "if you don't know how to draw talismans, you will make ghosts and gods laugh." If you know how to draw a talisman, you will be shocked by the ghosts and gods. ”

According to the saying on the dark earth, the talisman is to communicate with ghosts and gods, borrowing the form of ghosts and gods, but Qin Tian knows that it is essentially communicating with nature and borrowing the way of nature.

However, this Zhuge Master's talisman, although it is not profound, but it also has a bit of effect, no wonder so many people are rushing to it.

Just thinking about it, the Zhuge Qingtian Master opened his eyes, and his eyes were burning and deep, which made the people present even more awe-inspiring.

"The talisman auction began, this time, the old man spent half a year refining a total of five talismans, two treatments, two exorcisms and evil spirits, and one fortune. ”

"The rules are still the same as before, public auction, and the highest bidder wins. ”

"The reserve price, starting at 100,000 yuan. ”

"100,000? This kind of trick can be filmed for 100,000?" Qin Tian is really about to vomit blood, and this is still the reserve price, listening to the meaning of the people next to him, the general transaction price is not hundreds of thousands.

It's too good to make money, isn't it?

"If you don't have money, don't come, a poor sour boy like you can only see. A caustic voice came from behind Qin Tian.

As soon as Qin Tian turned around, it was a woman in her early twenties, with long wavy hair, a famous foreign brand, and the smell of rouge on her face made Qin Tian's nose itch, and she sneezed at the woman.

"Ahhh ”

"Why do I have to apologize? If you want to apologize, you apologize to me, such a thick layer of foundation on your face, it's a cosmetic pickle, it makes me sneeze, I haven't asked you to compensate me for mental damages, do you know that sneezing can also kill people, and some people directly burst their eyeballs......"

No one can say anything about Qin Tian, and everyone who can say Qin Tian has been beaten by him.

The woman's face was flushed, and her voice was sharp: "You, you!"

What is the meaning of cosmetics pickled into the flavor!

She had the heart to kill Qin Tian.

"Zhu Xiao, don't make trouble, this friend didn't mean it. Suddenly, a gust of breeze came, first there was wind, then there was incense, and then there was a pleasant sound, and a graceful woman stepped into Qin Tian's eyes.

Like a touch of autumn silhouette in the hot summer, a woman who came out of the painting.

"Shi'er, he did it on purpose, and he was sarcastic about me. Zhu Xiao held on tightly.

"Good name. Qin Tian said with a smile, "Poetry and thought, you are you, your name is the meaning of missing you." ”

Liang Shier was a little surprised, there was a strong sadness in her faint eyes, she didn't expect that the person in front of her had some talent.

"Isn't it just a stinky man who loves to pretend to be a copycat? Zhu Xiaoyi's words were broken.

Qin Tian bared his teeth, it seems that after going back today, he must change this set of clothes.

He is not very poor seriously, but he is not obviously rich.

"I'm sorry, my friend has a bit of a poisonous mouth, but he is still very kind. Liang Shier smiled quietly.

This matter, even if it is so over, there is no follow-up conversation between the two sides.

Liang Shier's eyes were on the talisman, she went to Jiangnan this time in order to find a cure for her grandfather's illness, but she came all the way, but she got nothing.

"Once grandpa has an accident, I'm afraid the entire Wantian International will make trouble...... But that disease ......"

"Shi'er, don't worry, I have inquired, this Zhuge master is really capable, and his talisman will definitely be able to cure your grandfather's illness. Zhu Xiao comforted.

"I hope so. She sighed, Wantian International was so huge, it was extremely easy to find a Taoist priest, but no one could cure her grandfather's illness.

Liang Shier was also helpless, and came to the ancestral home of the Liang family to see if there was any chance.

"Two million, these five talismans, I want them. ”

Qin Tian was still observing, but suddenly heard Liang Shier speak.

There was a quiet around.

These two girls are so rich?

"It seems that this time we have no play, these five talismans should belong to this girl. ”

"Wait for next time. ”

Zhuge Qingtian's eyes lit up on the stage, and he nodded secretly.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded: "Two million want to buy Master Zhuge Master's five talismans? ”

The crowd was in an uproar!

"Four million. Liang Shier didn't frown.

"Four and a half million. The man continued to increase the price.

"Five million. She was soft-spoken, but she was firm.

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, is this woman stupid, this scene is a clear-eyed person who has a trust at a glance.

It is estimated that Zhuge Qingtian also saw that it was rare to have a big customer present and directly raised the price.

He was a little curious, and used "Wangqi Jue", which didn't matter, but he saw that above Liang Shier's head, three feet away, there was black smoke turning into a skeleton, suppressing a trace of green clouds.

There are gods three feet above the head, this sentence is not nonsense, most of the luck of people will appear in the three feet, like a big tree in the sky, rising from the ground.

Liang Shier was originally rich and noble, free of illness and disease, but the black smoke skull directly suppressed it, and it was inherited from generation to generation.

"Miss Liang, this person is obviously a trust, you don't have to jump into it, and this talisman can't cure your family's illness at all. Qin Tian stopped with a loud voice.

Liang Shier originally wanted to increase the price, but when he suddenly heard this, he was all shocked, and looked at Qin Tian in disbelief.

"How did he know about our family illness?!"

Nominally, she went out to look for good medicine because of her grandfather's illness, but in fact, only the people of the Liang family knew that it was a disease that the Liang family had for three or four generations.