The noisy noise of more than fifty students in the class quickly dispersed, and the chief student was too far away from them, and the reality was very close to them.

There are seven classes in the third year of the seventeenth middle school, and the students who generally have the qualification of the cultivation side either transfer to the private school halfway, or the second year of high school is reorganized and assigned to the special first class, and the third class of the third year of high school where Xia Chan is located, there are only three or two kittens who can be qualified for refining qi.

"Squad leader, count me in, go join in the fun. Yao Jinsi, a mixed-race long-legged girl in the class, passed by the desk of a beautiful girl wearing flat glasses in the third row with a small backpack, and threw a sentence, turning her head, a paper ball of wind whistled and hit another sleepy-eyed handsome guy in the corner, "Ma Yang, the cow you blew is still flying in the sky." ”

"Report, watch me put down Ding Sheng, who is in the first class, and give you a chief student back. Ma Yangchong, who had slept in class, poured some mineral water on his face, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and made a hairstyle, and suddenly came back to life.

"It's up to you, I hope you dare to challenge on stage when the time comes. Yao Jin said sarcastically unceremoniously.

"We'll see. Ma Yang shook his naturally curly long hair and raised his middle finger.

"If you can take the chief student, my sister will open a room with you, and if you lose, you will run naked to the playground in front of the whole school, do you dare to bet. Before Yao Jinsi's words fell, there were more than a dozen people in the classroom who had not left, and suddenly slapped the table and made a fuss.

"Hey, I'm grumpy. Ma Yang laughed as he spoke, arching his hands left and right to show that he was willing to bow down.

The crowd rolled their eyes and sneered.

As usual, Xia Chan, who waited for most of the class to go before starting to clean up his desk, got up and was blocked by Ma Yang, who turned over.

"I heard that the little fairy curiosity store is cleared on the weekend, how about the two brothers go shopping. ”

Ma Yang is the only person in the class who can talk to Xia Chan, and it can even be said that he has a good relationship, for the simple reason that both of them like to 'Taobao' in the underground flea market.

"Okay, I'll see you at half past two. Xia Chan stepped on the shoulder bag.

"Uh, so happy?" Ma Yang, who was about to make a big fuss, choked.

"Tian Zhenzhen, register one, thank you. Xia Chan paused on the side of the class leader's desk.

Tian Zhen, who had a gentle personality, was really startled, and raised his head to seriously examine Xia Chan, who had passed by: "Xia Chan, do you really want to report it?"

Xia Chan turned around and looked at the well-known on-campus channel anchor school flower: "Something?"

"No, no. Tian Zhenzhen was swept away by the clear gaze, and he stammered, and the marker in his hand was frightened.

Yao Jinsi, who was chatting with a boy, looked at this scene in disbelief: "What did I hear. She turned to ask more people nearby, "Am I hallucinating?" ”

"No, I promise. It was Ma Yang who answered, and he also followed Xia Chan away

"Isn't he a waste of wood? Looking at the two people who had already walked out of the class, Yao Jinsi and the group looked at each other.

The classmates' perception of Xia Chan is limited to swordsmanship electives, and he is famous, and he is often called by the coach to be a demonstration student, nothing more.

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Half-day middle schools are mainly secular college entrance examination subjects in the morning, and students who are interested in practicing are unified to the school fighting gym in the afternoon to take big classes, where most of the teachers are veterans or external coaches.

Combat classes are elective and paid, and if you are injured, you will have to pay for all the costs of the school infirmary.

As the saying goes, it is not unreasonable to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts, so poor students who have no intention of practicing are not interested in fighting classes.

However, the visualization room, which is open all day long, is full of interest for all kinds of students.

In the seventeenth middle school, where the proportion of students on the cultivation side is very small, not to mention the qualifications, this is the era of personal refinement, not to mention the strengthening of the body, prolonging life and delaying aging are irresistible temptations.

What's more, in the historical records, there have indeed been miracles in which Qi refining has advanced by leaps and bounds since the day of contemplation and epiphany, breaking the limitations of mediocre physique.

After eating casually in the cafeteria at noon, Xia Chan hurriedly went to the visualization room of the complex building to submit an application.

After seeing that the ranking sequence of the automatic consultation desk was lined up for a week, Xia Chan had to give up his original plan.

He doesn't have that much time to wait and waste.

No. 17 Middle School is located in the downtown area of the ninth district, and there is an underground trading market across two streets, commonly known as the black market.

After Xia Chan entered a small shop with a little fairy listed in this block, he paid a hundred yuan head tax, and entered Xintiandi through the ramp passage of the garage in the back.

It is said that this was originally an abandoned underground mine renovation, about a mile deep, there are pawnshops, casinos, weapons shops that sell low-level rune equipment, pill pharmacies that sell medicine powder, and more small shops of various mysterious groceries and strange things.

What this black market is really famous for is that there are often mysterious people here who resell some bereaved items unearthed from outside the territory, which makes many gamblers who want to try their luck rush to it.

Xia Chan had no money in his pocket, and he usually only paid attention to a limited number of places when he came, so he silently searched around the stalls along the stepped stone road and did not find the goal of this trip, so he went straight to a book that he often visited.

The small shop is very small, less than two meters, but the depth is not small, more than ten meters, and the boss who was napping with a bald old cat on the recliner at the door only glanced at Xia Chan and ignored him.

The books here are only sold and not rented, as long as you don't take them away and read them for a long time, Xia Chan looked back and forth and didn't find anything interesting, so he took a copy of Journey to the West and read it.

Every now and then, he would take out his phone and glance at the time, yes, he was here today for another purpose.

It was here in the last timeline that he had obtained the artifact that had brought him back to the age of eighteen, though it had been thirty years since he discovered the secret.

Although the Journey to the West in the old era was a little jerky to read, it was still barely able to chew, and Xia Chanzheng was fascinated by it, and the book was taken away.

"Look, so attentive. Ma Yang casually flipped through a few pages, stopped in a paragraph, and read whitely: "Goblin, eat Lao Sun!"

Xia Chan snatched the book back and carefully stuffed it back into the bookshelf, "You're late." ”

"The dialogue in this book is very strong, is it good to read the West Chamber last time?" Ma Yang was still a little unwilling.

"Young man, on the 4th floor of the bookshelf, there is a gold bottle on the left 12. The little old man who was dozing at the door suddenly smiled and interjected.

Ma Yang, who was chasing Xia Chan out, turned around and smiled.

Xia Chan slapped his shoulder and urged: "You don't want to take me somewhere to open my eyes?"

"I almost forgot!" Ma Yang patted his head, turned around and led the way.

Xia Chan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the secret path finally arrived, and he quickly followed.

It was a dark alley that was difficult to notice if you didn't pay attention, Ma Yang said as he walked, "A new product has just arrived, I can recognize the person who delivered the goods, last time someone bought a rune bone from him, it is said to have been dug up from the ruins of the Great Wilderness." ”

"There's something good and you're going to get it. Bypassing a living wall, Xia Chan followed into the dilapidated narrow cave hall, under the dim wall lamp, there was already a circle of people in front of him, and there were a few scattered stalls nearby, but there were no people.

"There must be true and false in it, and it depends on luck to pick up the leaks. Ma Yang didn't care.

Leaning on Ma Yang's strong body to squeeze a slit, the two of them stood on the inner layer, a two-meter-square tattered sheepskin stall with a few strange shapes of rough bottles and cans, and a bronze ring with some patina rust, and some strange rune-like things on it, which looked full of alien mystery.

The seller wore a shabby cloak and squatted, his head and face couldn't be seen clearly, and he didn't talk to anyone, Ma Yang reached out and wanted to take the bronze but was caught by an old man with a goatee next to him, "Boy, the rules here are not to buy it." ”

Ma Yang's face was flushed, and it was obvious that the old man had used techniques to restrain him.

"Uncle, he's not sensible, how about sparing him. Xia Chan hurriedly broke the siege.

The goatee old man snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, Ma Yang and Xia Chan were knocked out of the crowd.

", this old thing. Ma Yang pulled out his sleeves, a deep five-finger scar appeared on his arm, he looked back, his teeth grinded and gurgled, his face changed and changed, and finally followed Xia Chan out of the crowd.

Without taking two steps, a desolate man carrying a snakeskin bag, dressed in oily and sour clothes, dressed as a wanderer, stretched out his hand to block Ma Yang's way, and this man put down his greasy pocket and opened it for the two of them to look.

Before the two of them could see clearly, the man put his pocket up and put it on his shoulder, and then gestured a finger.

"I didn't see it clearly, a hundred, you put it down, if you want it, I'll buy it. ”

Seems to be dissatisfied with Ma Yang's bid, the desolate man turned around and left, Ma Yang saw the bright jade at a glance just now, and he was a little unwilling to buckle the desolate man's snakeskin bag.

Two exclamations with different meanings rang out one after the other.

Xia Chan carefully put the snakeskin bag caught by lightning on the ground: "I almost fell, boy, it's jade inside, how much do you have to pay if it is broken." ”

Ma Yang saw a look from Xia Chan, and seemed to sense that something was wrong, so he nodded hurriedly, "I'm sorry, big brother, I'm a little frizzy." ”

The desolate man had a confused expression, the routine is not like this, what to do next, he turned his head, and several guys nearby were looking around, but they didn't receive the signal in advance, so naturally they didn't come.

Xia Chan unfolded the snakeskin bag at this time, squatted down and took out a long jade artifact with the smell of moist soil, and weighed it, "How is this thing a bit similar to my grandfather's study in Sibaoyu Town?"

"This thing is an imitation, isn't it?" Ma Yang also interjected with a playful expression, and he also figured out the taste.

The desolate man waved his hand, impatient, and wanted to take away the snakeskin bag.

Xia Chan turned out a strange dragon head jade with a ruler length and curved shape, "Yo, this thing is quite exquisite, but I recognize it." ”

"What is this, it looks weird. Ma Yang also took it and looked at it.

Xia Chan rummaged through the snakeskin pocket again, leaving only a broken thing, and he forcibly suppressed his beating heart, and then raised his head and said casually, "This is the Ruyi of the old era, don't look so exquisite, the other name is not to ask for people." ”

"What is it if you don't ask for people, I'm not educated, don't fool me. Ma Yang immediately cooperated.

"It's ticklish, but this thing is not popular for a long time, and no one knows about it. "Xia Chan interface.

The desolate man looked angry, waved his hand to drive people back the jade, and sneered in his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"So it's not a remnant object. ”

"Hey. ”

"In other words, worthless garbage?" Ma Yang opened his mouth.

"It's just a handicraft, so to speak, but it's very good-looking, and it can be put in the study. Xia Chan held this jade ruyi in his hand and avoided the snatching of the desolate people.

"This kind of miscellaneous jade is everywhere in Fangshan Town, and the material is not valuable. Xia Chan stood up and picked up Yu Ruyi, he looked directly at the desolate man with an unnatural expression, "I think it's very good-looking, give you three hundred, can't be more." ”