This night, Ning Yuan, the head of the Ning family, couldn't sleep, and Ning Ke became his heart disease.

When Ning Luo's father and son fled the capital, he was only six or seven years old. The school has long been closed, and the teachers are either being beaten or participating in the revolution. He was unrestrained and naughty all day long, who had ever paid attention to those two fathers and sons!

Later, as people grew older, some things were unavoidable, and I more or less knew that my father, who was the head of the previous generation of the family, was a little dishonorable in this matter......

When his father was dying, he told him that the room had always been very troublesome and ambitious, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, although he still didn't feel at ease when he left the capital. During his tenure as the head of the family, he never gave up the pursuit of the father and son.

Ning Luo died, died in the Temple of Grievances, and more than ten years later, Ning Ji's whereabouts were found near the Yellow Mountain in southern Anhui. His father immediately sent someone to chase and kill, and finally Ning Ji fell off the cliff and lost his trace.

It is said that Ning Ji broke his leg and later fled to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Helplessly, the Ning family has ancestral training, and they can't cross the river, so they can only let him.

Ning Ji left only one daughter in southern Anhui, and his father still told him not to be careless...... In these years, Ning Ji's daughter has reached middle age, and it is no longer enough to plant a few acres of tea plantations for a living. But I don't know what's going on, why did Ning Ji suddenly have an extra son?! And it's a son who has reached the prefecture level in cultivation!

He estimated that Ning Ke's cultivation had just entered the prefecture level at most due to a coincidence, if he knew that Ning Ke's cultivation was already in the late stage of the prefecture level, he would not be able to live in a hurry!

Early the next morning, someone hurriedly reported to him: Last night, Ning Ke was shot on a cruise ship in the open sea of Beijing-Tianjin Port and fell to the bottom of the sea, never appeared again, and was estimated to be dead.

"What a wicked obstacle! What a deception! People can't live if they do evil......

Ning Yuan was furious when he heard this, and he couldn't help but scold.

Father's words "That vein is the unbeatable Xiaoqiang ......" are still in my ears after many years. He immediately asked the driver to prepare the car, and invited a respected old man in the clan to rush to the courtyard of the farmhouse where the ancestor of the Ning family lived on the outskirts of Beijing.

His own son is also a bastard, and he actually ...... Do you think a ground-level cultivator is so easy to die?!

As long as he didn't see Ning Ke's body, he had to be prepared to take precautions.

After greetings, Ning Yuan, who had always been steady, was like a rapping woman, and she added fuel and vinegar to tell the ancestor that Ning Ke wanted to harm the Ning family.

At first, the ancestor was reluctant to take care of this matter, but when he heard that Ning Ke's cultivation had entered the prefecture level, he actually scolded:

No wonder my Ning family is in decline, it's all in the hands of an unsuccessful thing like you...... Your vein is the most filthy and pickled, male thieves and female prostitutes, gathering ashes, and brothers are ......."

Ning Yuan is also the current head of the Ning family, at the vice-national level, and he was scolded by the ancestor for nothing, and his heart was not only wretched, but also half cold!

Who knew that the ancestor was addicted to scolding, and the conversation changed, which made him happy again.

"And Ning Luo's vein is the most troublesome, disrespectful and unfilial, and even Baiyunguan dares to smash it...... If you don't kill him, the Ning family will be dragged into the water by him sooner or later......"

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Ning Ke saw everyone excitedly watching Mu An'er's ice sculpture, so he quietly left Mu's house. Thinking of the consultation fee, he smiled bitterly, it wasn't his self-inflicted "seventh aunt", and he wouldn't mention it to the Mu family.

This time to save Mu An'er, although it was dangerous, he also gained a lot. It's just that Master Gong died, which made him feel sad, and the escape of Xingdian and Yaogu was a threat and hidden danger after all.

He accidentally discovered the secret of the broken bronze mirror left to him by the fairy master, and also obtained a Heavenly Ice Silkworm and a lock of Heavenly Ice Silk, as well as the Blue Flame Stone dropped by Xingdian...... If they can subdue the king of insects, the Heavenly Ice Silkworm, Xingdian and Yao Gu will not have to worry.

He has tasted the power of the Heavenly Ice Silkworm, and it will take a lot of effort to tame the Heavenly Ice Silkworm.

His hand no longer dared to touch the little bug directly. It is necessary to arrange a transfer circle to prevent taming failure at any time, so that the ice silkworm can be retrieved into the gluttonous box, and a trapping array must be arranged to make good use of the blue flame stone...... He believed that it was possible to control and tame the Celestial Ice Silkworm.

Of course, materials are needed to set up the array, and his current jadeite is almost exhausted, so he must buy some jadeite rough stones to make the array flag.

Today, the Mu family and his party, the grandeur of the Mu house and the goodness of feng shui opened his eyes. Thinking that the Ning family's house must not be bad, one day, the Ning family will welcome him and his mother to stay in the Ning house. When the time comes, choose the best upper room from the house and let the mother live in it......

Asking the Mu family for a consultation fee is just an angry word, even the treasure under the old plum tree of the Mu house is not uncommon. It's just that the small white round platform-shaped jade plate in the altar is like a piece of the black and white yin and yang fish missing from the gossip jade plate obtained from the Kan family, which makes him itch a little in his heart.

This time he went to Phoenix Ridge, his jade was almost exhausted, and only the piece of his imitation seal engraved with a communication array was left. This is his last hope for contact with Kan Ling.

He guessed that Kan Ling might have gone to an unknown time and space.

More and more, he felt that his fairy master was from some unknown time and space. When his cultivation is further improved and his mother's disability is cured, he must go to that alien dimension to find Kan Ling...... Somehow, his heart became more and more in love with Kan Ling.

Ning Ke left the Mu Mansion and wandered around for a while before arriving at Houhai.

At this time, the sky will be late, the cold wind is blowing, the feet are soft on the half-foot-thick snow, and the snow is like powder, unlike Qiantang in winter, even if there is occasional snow, it will melt on the ground.

Ning Ke stopped a taxi and expressed to the driver that he wanted to go to the jade and antique trading market. Without jade, he couldn't arrange the formation, and he couldn't subdue the Heavenly Ice Silkworm.

The driver shook his head and said, "Go shopping at this time?...... Not at the right time. ”

The driver was a middle-aged man of nearly forty years old, who was very good at talking, and introduced some information about Panjiayuan to Ning Ke on the way:

"Panjiayuan is the largest collectibles market in China, operating a wide variety of items, from (imitation) ancient furniture, the four treasures of the study, ancient calligraphy and painting (including spring palace paintings), agate jade, Chinese and foreign coins, and cultural relics, to Hengshui's snuff bottles, Jiangsu's embroidery, Dongyang's wood carvings, Quyang's stone carvings, Jiangxi's porcelain, Yixing's purple sand, Shaanxi's bronzes, Tibetan Buddhist ritual vessels, Xinjiang's Hetian jade...... The whole nine yards. Anything can be sold, and it's hard to say if you sell it, but absolutely no one laughs at you...... Young man, if you want to find good goods, you have to visit the 'ghost market'!"

"Ghost Market?...... Is there anyone here who can't buy and sell ghosts?" Ning Ke remembered the ghosts in the palace master's gourd, and gave Huang Xiaohong something.

"Haha...... It seems that you are coming to the capital for the first time. A 'ghost market' is a temporary market at 3 or 4 a.m. that sells antiques. At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was a 'ghost market' in Panjiayuan. At that time, the fortunes of the country were in decline, and many dignitaries and dignitaries were in the middle of the road, so they stole the antiques at home and sold them. After all, this thing is a loss of identity, and can only be traded at three or four o'clock in the morning, with a lantern, and the seller's face is hidden in the dark, like a ghost, hence the name. ”

After a pause, the driver continued: "But, young man, you have to follow the rules when visiting the ghost market. For example, you can't ask for a price for something that someone else has in your hand. You have to wait for someone else to put it down, and then you pick it up and ask for a price. I have a relative who once bought a sword for 150 yuan and sold it for 250,000 yuan, and once bought a flower saucer for 300 yuan, which was identified by experts as Yuan Qinghua, and finally sold for 700,000 yuan...... As long as the transaction is completed, the thing is someone else's, and you can't be angry because someone picked it up...... Admit it. ”

"Oh......"

Ning Ke listened to the driver's introduction and suddenly became interested in the ghost market. Your own divine sense can help identify the authenticity of an item, and that "Heavenly Machine" also has a special role in discriminating.

Of course, the "Heavenly Machine" is a complete vampire! It will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

The driver said: "In Panjiayuan, any old man or old lady who sets up a stall, don't look down on it, that net worth may be millions, tens of millions ......."

Ning Ke got out of the car and looked at the trading market, it was really not the right time as the driver said. Although Panjiayuan is the most comprehensive collectibles market in China, most of the shops have closed on this snowy winter evening, and the open-air stalls are empty.

Ning Ke caught a glimpse of some of the facades with lights on in a row of antique pedestrian commercial streets, so he walked into the streets and alleys, and casually entered a few antique shops. One by one, he released his divine sense and scanned it, but he was very disappointed. They are all imitations and fakes, all of which are modern from the age estimate, only a few are from the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and none of them can be regarded as real antiques.

Frustrated, he casually paced the sparsely populated streets, caught a glimpse of a jade shop, and plunged headlong into it.

The shop was very warm, and the lights were exceptionally bright, especially the lights in the rows of jewels and jade counters, which were luxurious and gorgeous, giving Ning Ke a sense of déjà vu.

"Are there any rough stones?"

Ning Ke glanced at the price of the jade ornaments on the counter, and was surprised to ask, a beautiful aunt wearing a cheongsam.

"We have very few rough stones in our store, and there are some rough jadeite stones on the shelves over there. ”

The high price of carved and polished jade is too outrageous, Ning Ke thought to himself, he can only look at the rough stone. When he walked to the rough stone counter, he was still stunned by the price of the rough stones. The counter is full of rough stones with open windows, and as long as it is stained with green, the price will exceed 10,000 yuan.

He didn't want to spend such unjust money.

"Is there a full Meng Stone?"

With the improvement of Ning Ke's cultivation, his body has a kind of elegance and confidence that ordinary people do not have, plus he is already dignified and has a great figure, so he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

At this time, there were no customers in the store, and an aunt who was a saleswoman wearing a cheongsam followed him.

"No, that's all we have in this shop. ”

"Oh, where are the rough stones sold?"

"There are a few shops in Panjiayuan that specialize in selling rough stones, and in today's weather, they must have closed early......

Ning Ke twisted his eyebrows and pondered, should he arrange a moving formation at the root of the old plum tree in the Mu Mansion tonight and move the jewelry altar out?...... After thinking about it again, he was still accustomed to using jadeite arrays, so he released his divine sense to look for usable materials from the shelves where the rough stones were placed.

It seems that only two fist-sized rough stones are of better grade, one has reached the glutinous seed, and the other has reached the low ice seed.

"Just these two pieces, buy them honestly, how much does it cost?"

"It's the price marked above, there is no discount. ”

"This is also the ordinary glutinous jadeite, low ice jadeite, the color is not very good, green in blue, there is a lot of flocculent, and mixed with black...... According to your price tag, can two stones really cost 16,000?"

"How do you know these two pieces of jade rough, one is a glutinous seed, and the other is a low-ice seed?...... The green is blue, fluttering, and black?!...... "The saleswoman and aunt in the cheongsam had a gloomy face and a look of displeasure.

"Oh...... , do you bet it?"

"I, I don't have the right to bet ......"

"I'll bet, block you to win——" A gentle female voice came from behind her......