There were many knick-knacks in the stalls, statues, jade plaques, silver coins, medals, and broken books, and things were scattered in a heap, and the Sith crouched down and looked at them carefully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be seen that many of these things are still stained with mud, with a faint smell of earth.

"Tomb robbers. "The Sith has already made such a definition of him in his heart, usually in this case, most of these things in the hands of tomb robbers should be genuine, but it is okay, some people specialize in this line of imitations, taking advantage of the fact that tomb robbers are generally genuine.

Take a closer look at these items.

"Can I pick it up and take a look?" asked the Sith aloud.

"Whatever you want. The man showed a nonchalant look.

Sith picked up the jade plaque in it, and the jade plaque was in his hands, feeling the slightest warmth.

Directly launch antique appraisal.

The funerary goods of the Duke of Beaune.

Pick up something else again and start the antique appraisal directly.

This is still the message.

The funerary goods of the Duke of Beaune.

After putting the things down, Sith muttered, what kind of figure is this Duke of Beauna, it seems that this historical figure needs to be properly investigated.

Although the voice was small, who the stall owner was, he could naturally hear the Sith muttering.

Instantly, a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose for the young man in front of him.

The second booth was a young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a smile on his face.

"Combat effectiveness 15. ”

When the Sith saw his combat effectiveness, he was also frightened, he was really unseemly, he was young, and his combat effectiveness was good, I don't know how much of it was water.

There wasn't much on this young man's stall.

Very common thing.

Some jewelry.

Gold jewelry, silver jewelry.

It's just that the Sith looked at these jewelry, and there was a faint smell of blood, and the smell on them seemed to have been treated, but the Sith could vaguely smell it.

It seems that this is also something that is not coming from the right way.

Walking along the road, there are not many good things on it.

The value is very average, there is nothing outstanding, and for the Sith, it is dispensable, and it is not necessary to buy it.

With such a simple look, Sith also walked to the center of the stall.

"Huh. At this time, he felt the beating of potential points.

couldn't help but bow his head, it turned out that he had unconsciously come to the stall of the old man with the highest combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was taking a nap.

But when the Sith approached, he opened his eyes properly.

"Old man, can I take a look?"

"Yes. ”

Sith crouched down, carefully searching for something in the booth that would cause a change in potential.

In general, there are a variety of stalls.

There are statues, there are jade plaques,

There are vases, there are books,

There are knives, there are swords, there are shields,

And so on and so forth.

But there weren't so many things in the old man's stall.

A handful of basic books, and a few golden cards.

"The Division of Mental Power and the Way of Exercise, Karlsius Note. ”

"Mentally driven. ”

"The construction of the world of spiritual power. ”

"On the concealment of spiritual power. ”

"These books, they all seem to be about mental power. ”

"Can you take a look?" said Sith, glancing at the old man.

"You can only look at the cover, not open the inside. ”

Sith picked up one of the books and directly activated the identification technique, but it seemed that the identification technique was also ineffective for this book, and there was no feedback at all.

"Oh, it didn't work. ”

"It should be genuine. ”

"How do you sell this book, old man?" asked Sith, apparently curious about it.

"Not for sale. The old man replied dryly.

"Ah, you don't sell this book. The Sith was a little surprised.

"Since you don't sell it, then what are you putting it out for?" the Sith couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Suddenly I thought of an allusion I heard in my previous life, "The allusion of Jiang Taigong fishing." ”

"Is it to attract someone? maybe. The Sith was curious, though, and wanted to see what the books were about.

"And what about these cards, to sell or not to sell?" asked Sith then asked what would make his potential jump, just in front of the neatly laid out books, near the sidewalk.

"Sell, why don't you sell, 10,000 a piece. The old man smiled lightly.

"Ah, isn't it, one is 10,000, is there a less?" the Sith tried to bargain.

"Bargaining is not accepted. ”

"No bargaining, no bargaining. Sith thought for a moment, and drew a silver card from it.

"Then I want this. Sith pulled a stack of cash out of his pocket and handed it directly to the old man.

"Okay. Welcome to your next visit. Looking at the back of Sith leaving, the old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Sith continued to wander around, and in the corner of a stall, he pulled out an unknown thing that resembled coral and glass.

It is Y-shaped, and when you hold it in your hand, it is soft, like a sponge, but the surface is a little crystal clear, and it looks like it is difficult for the Sith to judge what it is.

But for the Sith, nothing matters, as long as it can cause a change in potential, it is a good thing.

Harvest this thing, cost the Sith 30,000.

When I wanted to continue shopping, I heard someone calling my name.

When I turned my head, it turned out to be a young man from Budongli.

"What's wrong?" the Sith wondered, could it be that the time for the black market was over?

"Sith Boss. ”

"Hello, Budongli, what's wrong?"

"Hello, that's right, the auction is about to start, and the boss called me to come and talk to you. Bu Dongli was out of breath and seemed to have run a long distance.

"Auction?"

"Yes, that's the main thing, otherwise sir, do you think there is a huge black market, and there are only these stalls? ”

"Oh, I see. Indeed, if it is a black market, there are only these stalls on the first floor, and the grade is too low, so there must be such a thing as an auction to reflect his grade. “

"It seems that these good things are in the auction, and the things on the carpet are all in a small fight, not up to the grade, I thought there were really only these stalls, if so, it would be better to have more things from the stalls outside." ”

Sith followed behind Budongri, ready to see what the auction would look like in this world.