Chapter 32: Spirit Treasure Fragments

Xiao Yu's birthday dinner was at six o'clock in the evening.

After Jiang Chen had lunch, he had nowhere to go for a while, but Su Yumei and Liu Jiajia had a place to pass the time.

The two of them made an appointment to go to the movies, but Jiang Chen was not that interested.

In fact, Su Yumei had a lot to ask him, but unfortunately Jiang Chen didn't give him a chance, and when he got out of the gate of Ju Huazhai, he stopped a taxi and didn't know where it went.

The taxi pulled him back to the city center, and he planned to prepare a birthday present for Xiao Yu, but he didn't think about what to give.

Rongcheng is divided into two urban districts in the north and south, with the Changshui River in the north and the Changshui Bridge in the east and west as the dividing line, and the city center is in the north of the river.

The whole city is not big, but the living environment is exceptionally good.

The greening, road surface, and urban layout are quite reasonable and tidy, coupled with the low latitude temperate climate, the city rhythm is not fast, and it is a good city to live in.

In the city centre, there are pedestrian streets, department stores, jewellery shops and, of course, antique streets.

"Hey, antiques, it's good to give nothing like this. A flash of brightness flashed in Jiang Chen's heart.

He didn't give Xiao Yu an antique, but he thought of what to give her.

Ritual instruments.

It's a ritual weapon.

And it's a magic weapon that he refined himself.

When the spiritual sense is changed and the spiritual consciousness is generated, the formation can be carved in the green jade, and the true qi can be infused into it, which can become a magic weapon with offensive or defensive effects.

Jiang Chen planned to refine a defensive magic weapon for Xiao Yu, so after thinking about it, he strode towards the antique street.

Antiques, the water is too deep to work.

Some people succeed in picking up leaks and become rich overnight, while others spend a lot of money to choose a fake.

The antique street in Rongcheng is called Debao Street, the street is not wide, and it is very distinctive.

The floor of Debao Street, which is about a kilometer long, is paved with bluestone slabs, and the shops on both sides are also mixed brick and wood structures.

The main masonry, exterior wall and door head are all antique wooden shapes, which have an ancient taste.

There are a lot of people coming and going, most of them are tourists, and there are also some Taobao people and foolers, anyway, this thing is a willing to fight and a willing to suffer routine, and no one will be entangled.

Unless it is a malicious fraud, but this does not exist in Debao Street, and it can be regarded as an unspoken rule.

You like something, make a price or negotiate a price, you take it if you think it's worth it, and the seller doesn't say much, it all depends on the buyer's wishes.

Jiang Chen has gone all the way, and there are a lot of knick-knacks in his heart, and some of them can be regarded as antiquities, but they are not worth collecting or collecting.

The more places with very positive doors, the less good things there are, but some shops in the corners, and a few real fires.

There are also temporary stalls on the roadside, but Jiang Chen can't be interested.

What he was looking for was green jade, the kind of jade that was produced in the land of the earth's veins and dragon qi.

Because this kind of jade is the most spiritual, and only the jade produced in this place can carry the formation, and the effect of release is also the best.

If you really don't have it, then you can only settle for the next best thing and choose ordinary jade.

As he walked, he suddenly noticed something strange when he passed a stall.

Following the strange aura, a thick cloth was spread on the ground, and on top of it were some clay pots, jade bottles and other antiques.

Among them, on the edge of the corner, there was an inconspicuous fragment, and it was this fragment that made Jiang Chen notice the difference.

"Boss, can I take a look?" Jiang Chen squatted down and asked.

The boss was a middle-aged man who was dressed very plainly, but Jiang Chen could feel it from the breath on his body.

This is a school captain, a school captain who touches gold and fights for gold.

Most of the things on his stall are genuine, but they are not very valuable, and they must not have fallen to the tomb and not got good things.

Of course, if there are good things, he won't sell them here.

The history of Rongcheng can be traced back to the Han Empire of the Huawu Empire, but unfortunately, there have been no princes and generals, so there are no tombs around here.

Even if there is, it has long been excavated and protected by the government's cultural relics department, or it has been preempted by others.

Jiang Chen pretended to look at the bottles and cans, and finally picked up the fragment.

"Boss, what's this?"

The middle-aged boss glanced up and said, "I don't know what it is." ”

"Hey, that's weird, even your boss doesn't know what it is, so what are you selling here?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't know what it is, but it's a weird piece. The middle-aged proprietress explained.

Jiang Chen was interested, he had already used his spiritual sense to preliminarily investigate, and he probably knew what it was, but he wasn't sure for sure.

"What's the weird way?"

The boss was not impatient, after all, he hadn't opened for a day today, but this fragment did have a selling point.

"Don't underestimate this fragment, I didn't think so when I got it, but after I slashed it with a machete, guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

The middle-aged boss waved his hand and said, "That guy, it just broke my steel mountain knife." ”

"I thought it was strange at the time, so I picked it up, and whether I burned it with fire or drilled it with a steel drill bit, I didn't leave a trace on it. ”

"I wondered what kind of treasure it was, but when I asked a lot of people, it was just an unusually hard piece of metal. ”

When Jiang Chen heard him say this, he said, "Then why don't you send the relevant departments that specialize in this kind of research?"

The middle-aged boss couldn't help but glance at him, "Little brother, if you want to buy something, you can buy it, and I will sell it if the price is right, but don't come to this person to set me in a cage." ”

He is a captain who touches the gold and fights, these things must have been poured out of the tomb, and he can't hide from those relevant departments, and he will automatically send them to the door?

He's not stupid!

Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had made a mistake, he said embarrassedly: "Then this piece of metal is so magical, then you can sell it to me." ”

The boss glanced at him suspiciously, not sure if Jiang Chen was a fool.

"Do you really want to buy it?"

Jiang Chen nodded and affirmed, "I want to buy it!"

The boss stretched out a finger, "Below this price, don't sell." ”

"A thousand?"

The boss shook his head, "No, ten thousand!"

"I'll go!" Jiang Chen chirped: "Boss, you can't be too dark, just this broken metal piece, you want to pay 10,000 yuan, isn't it an exaggeration?"

"Eh, little brother, where is this exaggeration, you must know that this piece of metal is very likely to come from an extraterrestrial meteorite, but the object caused by it is broken, but this is extremely collectible. ”

Co-authored this boss treats him as a little white.

Jiang Chen shook his head, "Ten thousand is expensive, and I only give one thousand." ”

The boss's face fell, "I want to pay 10,000, and you only pay 1,000, you don't bargain like this, right? ”

"Okay, I'll buy it, if not, I'll look elsewhere." Jiang Chen was about to leave, but the middle-aged boss got up and grabbed him.

"Eh, forget it, I've been almost a day, and I haven't opened a show, it's good to be cheap, a thousand is a thousand. ”

To put it bluntly, no one will want this thing, and finally there is a grievance, how can the boss let it go.

Asking for 10,000 yuan, just to sell more, who knew that Jiang Chen was only willing to pay 1,000, if it was someone else, he might not ask.

WeChat scan the code, and the money and goods are cleared.

After Jiang Chen took the metal fragment, he found a secluded place, and his spiritual sense invaded, and he looked at it carefully again.

Suddenly, his face changed, and a few words came out of his mouth, "Spirit Treasure Fragment!"