"Divine stick, do I really smell like a fox?" After everyone left, Chen Si still asked with some worry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well, I was covered by the zombie's corpse qi before, and I wouldn't have smelled it if you hadn't come over. Xiao Qi said softly: "It shouldn't be a big deal, maybe it's because you often go to the Fox Immortal Temple!"

"I went there once!" Chen Si explained.

"Once?" Xiao Qi frowned, just once he was infected with such a heavy fox smell, it shows that the fox in the so-called fox fairy temple is not simple, but it is not harmful, maybe because of cultivation, it may absorb a little essence from those believers who believe in it, "I'll accompany you when I have time!"

"Okay! That's what you said, I didn't force you!" Chen Si said with a wave of his pink fist.

"As I said, if the fox hadn't hurt people's lives, I wouldn't have done anything with it!" Xiao Qi smiled.

"Why?"

"A litter of foxes is not easy to provoke, hit the small ones to the old ones, beat the old ones to the older ones, if you provoke them, I won't be busy to death!"

Immediately, Xiao Qi looked at the eight-character policeman Hu and asked, "Officer Hu, do you know that there is a sword scabbard in Xichuan City?"

"You want to buy a scabbard?"

Xiao Qi nodded, the Longquan sword in the bag has no scabbard, and it is always unsafe to put it in the bag, if someone touches their bag, it will not be good if something happens, but the Longquan sword is very sharp.

"I haven't seen you use a sword, what do you want a scabbard for?" Chen Si asked suspiciously.

"I didn't use it before, it doesn't mean I won't use it in the future, in the main burial chamber, an old tree gave me a sword, but there is no scabbard!" Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"Is the sword, an antique?" asked the policeman in a low voice.

"Yes!" Xiao Qi didn't hide it, and said truthfully.

"Can you show us?"

Xiao Qi carefully took out the Longquan Sword from his bag, and a momentum spread like nothing, dispelling the surrounding yin qi, and the eight-character Hu policeman took the Longquan Sword from Xiao Qi's hand, and looked at it carefully, "Good sword, good sword......

Xiao Qi smiled, Longquan swords are not good swords, how many so-called good swords are there in the sky?

"Xiao Qi, what is this sword called?" the eight-character bearded policeman stroked the sword body and asked in a low voice.

"Longquan!"

"Long ......" The eight-character bearded policeman suddenly raised his head and exclaimed: "Long ...... Longquan Sword?"

Xiao Qi nodded, he still trusted the Bazi Hu policeman, took the Longquan Sword from his hand, and said in a low voice: "The Longquan Sword has the aura of an emperor, and it seems that it has been enlightened by the masters, and its effect on the evil things is not under the sting." ”

"Tsk...... One of the top ten famous swords, Longquan Sword, I never thought I would be able to see it before!"

"The Longquan Sword will follow me to slay the demons and eliminate the demons, and crisscross the two worlds of the human world and the underworld!" Xiao Qi suddenly roared loudly, Longquan pointed to the sky, and a muffled thunder suddenly exploded, which really startled the Bazihu police.

"Why did it thunder suddenly?" Chen Sidai frowned slightly and said suspiciously.

"Haha..." Xiao Qi looked at the Longquan Sword meaningfully, and then put the Longquan Sword in his bag, "Take me quickly." ”

Xichuan is the ancient capital, and the place to buy and sell antiques is not the street but the antique city, which is located in the middle of Suzaku Street in Xichuan City. The city was built in 1998, covers an area of 6,000 square meters, has more than 400 cultural relics shops in regular business, and two trading halls, and more than 300 stalls in the middle of the shop aisles arranged vertically from east to west.

The antique city in Xichuan is not worse than the Panjiayuan in the capital, and even a few points better, because Xichuan is the ancient capital, and every weekend, the antique city is the most active in the trade of antiquities.

After descending the mountain, the Bazihu policeman drove Xiao Qi towards the antique city.

Xiao Qi got out of the car, and the Bazi Hu police slowly walked on the antique street, the antique street is very spacious, it seems that people who come to the antique street know that they can't drive in, they all park their BMWs outside, even so, there are still a lot of people walking around in the antique street.

The streets are lined with shops, and the front of the shops is full of all kinds of antique stalls, because it is already winter, and the stall owners are red from the cold, wearing hats, rubbing their hands to greet customers.

In addition to collectors, the people who come here are people who want to make a fortune, and when they are lucky enough to buy a genuine product, the price will increase dozens or hundreds of times. Shopping for antiques and gambling on stones is very risky, some people can become rich in one day, and some people can change from BMW to bicycle overnight.

Due to the weather, there are very few stalls selling paintings and calligraphy, basically ancient porcelain, ancient coins, ancient jade, ancient paintings, bronze mirrors, Tang Sancai, etc., occasionally you can meet people who sell paintings and calligraphy, but rarely ask, don't think about it, you know, this kind of weather, once it snows or rains, the painting is completely wasted, so the basic paintings that are put out are fake paintings.

Along the way, Xiao Qi didn't look at the antique stalls on both sides, but looked at the girls walking in front of him, wrapped in stockings, and wondered in his heart, are they really not cold?

"Did Xiao Qi see anything good?" asked the policeman who stood up from a stall.

"Officer Hu also wants to find a treasure?"

"Who wouldn't want to, if you can really find a real thing, it will be quite face-saving to put it at home. ”

"I can help you, our Maoshan disciples still have some ways to identify antiques. Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"Really?" said the Bazihu policeman happily.

The Bazi Hu policeman was very happy to see it, Xiao Qi shook his head helplessly, whether it was the Longquan Sword or the dragon blood ink in his bag, all of them were priceless, and the four treasures of Maoshan were all things for one or two thousand years, real magic weapons!

"Hey, don't you buy it, don't I break it, it's an authentic blue and white porcelain. "A stall buying porcelain, the Bazi Hu policeman was holding a porcelain vase in his hand, looking left and right, and the stall owner was shocked, and he couldn't help but say.

"It's okay, I'll pay you for breaking it, I have a basket at home for this thing!" Xiao Qi walked over and said with a smile.

The stall owner looked at Xiao Qi and said, "The young man is not afraid to flash his tongue when he says big things, this is a treasure burned by the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty!"

"That's right, I really have a basket of Yuan Dynasty in my family!" Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"Really?" The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and when he saw Xiao Qi's expression that he didn't look like a lie, he actually believed it.

"Fake!" Xiao Qi said.

"Young man, are you fooling me?" said the stall owner, whose face turned cold.

"Where am I playing you, your modern porcelain has become a treasure burned in the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, so isn't the Qianlong period in my family from the Yuan Dynasty?"

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, the stall owner's eyes shrank slightly, and he met someone who knew the goods, the porcelain in the hands of the Bazi Hu police was indeed made of modern technology, and he had been selling porcelain in the Ming Dynasty.

Xiao Qi took the porcelain from the Bazi Hu policeman, looked at it carefully, and said: "Boss, this porcelain firing technique is really good, but it is not very old, otherwise it is millions of treasures!"

"What the young man said is..." The stall owner agreed, since people have seen the age of the baby, it is impossible for him to say that the porcelain is from the Ming Dynasty.

"Boss, I don't treat you badly, but this porcelain is good, how about selling it to me for three thousand yuan?" Xiao Qi looked at the stall owner with a smile.

"Young man, can you add a little, three thousand yuan is indeed less. ”

"How much do you want?"

"Five thousand!"

"Officer Hu, let's go!" Xiao Qi didn't bother to talk nonsense with the stall owner, turned around and was about to leave, the stall owner was a little anxious at this time, stood up and shouted: "Young man, wait, how about four thousand..."

"Three thousand, not even one more!" replied Xiao Qi.

The stall owner was in a hurry, he had been sitting here for a week, and not a single item had been sold, and finally someone was willing to buy it, so he naturally wanted to make more money.

Just as Xiao Qi and the two were standing at the stall not far away looking at the objects, the stall owner shouted: "Little brother, when you come back, three thousand will be three thousand, and I will sell it to you..."