It was already past six o'clock in the morning when Jianglong went offline, and today is Saturday and there is no need to go to class.

The early bird has worms to eat, and the ** silk of the morning luck has eyes.

Jiang Long put on the practice clothes and went out for morning luck, and after going out, he smelled a faint body fragrance of a girl, and then remembered that his practice clothes were occupied by Yang Xueyu for more than two weeks. Jiang Long's nose is more sensitive than that of ordinary cultivators, although this clothes have been washed in a washing machine, there is still a girl's body fragrance remaining, especially a girl with an incomparably pure and full Yuan Yin, and the body fragrance left behind is the stimulant of male animals.

Stimulated by the pure Yuan Yin fragrance, the dragon raised its head again!

Jiang Long felt his blood get excited.

The abundant and pure Yuan Yin is a great temptation for cultivators, especially for evil cultivators who practice Yin and Evil Exercises. When Jiang Long was running, he wrote a manuscript in his heart, exposing the temptation traps that evil cultivators may lay on the Xiuzhen network, and then summarized the dangers of evil cultivators.

Among the evil cultivators, the low-level evil cultivators are the most dangerous to the girls, and the low-level evil cultivators themselves are a victim, practicing low-level evil arts with fatal flaws, and they need to replenish Yuan Yin or Yuan Yang. The more advanced evil arts will avoid this kind of flaw that hurts the harmony of heaven and harmony, and if you want to go further on the path of cultivation, you can't do things that hurt the harmony of heaven and harmony too much, which will attract demons outside the territory.

Extraterritorial demons are a fatal taboo for cultivators.

After running for an hour, I was in the park with weights and squats. After the warm-up, I went back to take a shower and went out to have fun.

For people like him, who have decided to eat and wait for death, shopping is purposeless, purely to pass the time and wait for death.

After walking for most of the day, I unconsciously came to a place called 'Thrift Street', where all the antiques are sold, or parallel antiquities that cannot be judged in value and age, and there are many broken antiquities.

If the antiquities are slightly damaged, they will drop half of the price, and if they appear a little stricter, they will not be worth much, so all the broken copper and iron antiquities fragments here have to be sold.

Jiang Long is a treasure connoisseur with very vicious eyes, and he has used no less than ten heaven-level pattern guides. There are countless ordinary ground-level pattern guides that have been refined. The dantian was broken and the power realm fell, but his vision did not regress in the slightest.

In a place like this that sells tattered antiquities, you usually don't see the shadow of half a cultivator. In Jiang Long's eyes, the cultivators have at least reached the true qi realm. Those who have cultivated their true qi are not arrogant and will not come to such a shabby place to dig for rags.

Jiang Long originally thought that this was a place to buy rags, but he didn't expect that after wandering around a dozen stalls, he began to find a few things of some value: low-level tattoos that were damaged several times.

The Dao patterns of the Pattern Vessel will not be exposed, and even a True Qi Realm cultivator cannot see the Dao Pattern in the Pattern. Only an old Jianghu like Jiang Long can be faintly seen if he has refined a pair of poisons.

Jiang Long met an old acquaintance: Teacher Long.

Jiang Long is here to make soy sauce, by the way. But this teacher Long came here with another teacher to look for treasures, and when he was passing by here in the morning, he accidentally found a treasure, and he wanted to buy it and dedicate it to this senior campus teacher, but he didn't have so much money, so he could only bring this teacher here.

The teacher was extremely satisfied with this baby, it was an ancient flute, although it was damaged, it was better to spend money to ask a master to repair it and use it again, than to buy a new pattern. The senior campus teacher was full of praise for Mr. Long and promised to say a lot for him in front of the senior campus leaders.

At this time, Mr. Long discovered Jiang Long. Jiang Long didn't look at it, he happened to be attracted by a bronze lotus lamp full of dirt.

In general, this is a common tactic used by scammers.

The stall owner was indeed a flamboyant liar, and he knew very well in his heart that the bronze lotus lamp had come out of a newly built small Taoist temple, and what treasures could there be in a newly built small Taoist temple? After he brought the bronze lotus lantern back, he put some artificial ancient clay on it.

Seeing that Jiang Long was a little interested in this thing, the stall owner immediately hit the snake with the stick, boasting about how this thing was and what legendary stories there were, but Jiang Long stretched out four fingers and said: "Four hundred, if you are too cheap, or I will get one back and paste some old soil and buy it for you, I will only charge you three hundred." ”

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had met an expert. It is normal for connoisseurs to come out to buy goods, and as for him saying that he wants to resell it back, it is just a bluff between connoisseurs.

The stall owner lost interest in bargaining with Jiang Long, and said: "You are also a connoisseur, so let me tell you the truth, although this thing is not an old product, it is difficult to buy on the market, and it must be customized." You have to earn me some money, and if you are willing to give one thousand two, I can introduce you to the great experts of the ancients. ”

Jiang Long glanced at the stall owner, and said with love to buy or not: "That thing only the Taoist masters in the Taoist temple have this kind of lamp mold, I know how this product came from, this number, no matter how high it is, I don't want it." ”