After dressing up, Mu Yao came to this bustling city, and he is now just like an ordinary person.

Of course, with his divine sense, as well as the tips of the two masters, he also knew that there were still many monks here, but everyone invariably adopted the same way as Mu Yao, hiding their cultivation and changing their clothes.

Let yourself be like an ordinary person, among them, there are many Jindan Realm powerhouses who are higher than Mu Yao's cultivation, it is difficult to say whether there is a higher one, they may also be more clever in concealing here, even the two masters can hide it, these two are not in their heyday, it is not surprising.

But here and now, they are all a group of ordinary people, Mu Yao can't help but be a little curious, is there a rule here?

Of course not, everyone's minds are the same as Mu Yao, they don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, maybe they are following the local customs, maybe this is related to the red dust experience that Venerable Chiyang said, what is honed is the heart, not cultivation.

Mu Yao can't manage so much, isn't it great that everyone is safe?

This is the capital, which is obviously much better than the security of the Demon Rejection City, and there are strict laws, not only for ordinary people, but also for monks, and the most important one is that you can't use cultivation on ordinary people.

Having these guarantees also gives ordinary people a lot of peace of mind.

Thinking that Mu Yao was not idle, just like a young man shopping, taking a look here and there, slowly looking for that treasure, but Mu Yao is also strange, why didn't so many people with advanced cultivation here find that there are still treasures?

In fact, some people know, but they don't know which one it is, so they can't buy everything, and they can only detect a faint breath, and even if they buy it, they don't know which one is a treasure? can't be as sure as Mu Yao.

Therefore, I can only observe secretly, like this kind of atmosphere, I am afraid that even a little old yellow-rank treasures can be emitted, and there are not a few dilapidated yellow-rank treasures in them, they are all kinds of antique utensils, and for monks, they are garbage.

But for ordinary people, as long as they can exude a little aura, it is also a treasure, and besides, there is still some craft value, and there is still historical value? This is an antique market. So it's still a test of eyesight.

Mu Yao didn't have much confidence in his eyesight, but there were two masters there, and there was a little mention from the side, Mu Yao was not worried, he just stopped in front of each stall from these stalls, look at this and that, almost everyone who came to buy things also behaved like this.

You have to choose carefully, after all, it is not necessarily true here, everyone knows the antiques, for ordinary people may buy the right one, they will get rich overnight, and if they buy the wrong one, they will go bankrupt.

Everyone is also accustomed to the performance of Mu Yao and these people, and in the final analysis, it is also a matter of being willing to fight and suffer. Mu Yao was also looking at these things, some shook his head and some nodded, pretending to be profound.

But when the sellers saw that he was about eighteen or nineteen years old, they knew that he must be a novice, and secretly they couldn't help laughing, depending on who was lucky enough to have a chance to slaughter this young man.

As for what they have in their hands, everyone knows it by heart, and it is tacit. It can be said that no matter what Mu Yao buys in the end, they will make a sure profit.

They didn't know that the tattered things in their eyes might be bottles and jars picked up in the fields, or they might be remnants of weapons dropped by the monks during the fight, but it was just because of the broken and timed and lost their spirituality that they became like this.

But these are things they may never know. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why those monks are willing to hide their identities and pretend to be ordinary people here, exchanging worldly gold coins for Yellow Rank or better remnants, at least the broken forging materials in them may still be useful. No one knows about this.

In this way, Mu Yao looked at them one by one, and finally let him find the treasure in front of him, and saw that the stall owner of this stall was a middle-aged uncle, about forty years old, not tall, and his appearance was really unceremoniously a little ugly, his lips were slightly thicker, and he had two front teeth, and his skin was dark, and he didn't look like it was originally black, as if it was caused by the vicissitudes of the sun and rain.

This is similar to other stall owners, who have been doing business here for a long time, so they naturally have to endure this.

Mu Yao looked at the dozens of things in the entire stall, and there were one or two things in it that were reasonable, of course, Mu Yao himself was not clear, and saw that Mu Yao stayed in the stall for a long time this time.

The stall owner is also happy, it seems that this time he is lucky, the things on his stall are not clear, no matter which one, no matter what the price, he has not suffered a loss.

He even looked at the other stall owners proudly, as if to say that this time it was Lao Tzu's good luck, and it would be up to me to slaughter this kid.

Mu Yao didn't pay attention to the stall owner's expression, but observed them one by one, touched and looked at all the items on the stall, and each one rubbed for a long time.

With a surprised expression, it seemed to be saying that this is good, well, this is not bad, this is okay, of course, when they touched a three-legged and two-eared style of ancient incense burner, the two masters couldn't sit still, and made it clear that it was this thing.

But Mu Yao was confused, because he couldn't see anything, just like seeing an ordinary incense burner at home.

He could only look at it for a moment, then deliberately put it down and looked at something else, and only after he had played with the few antiquities that he could almost touch with his hands, did he raise his head and talk to the stall owner.

"This shopkeeper, how do you sell this calligraphy and painting?" Mu Yao pointed to the landscape painting with mountains and rivers and said.

"Yo, this son, you still know the goods, this is a master's work, although the age is not examinable, but you look at this line, this layout, this ink, this color, are all the best choice, the price is 10,000 gold coins, absolutely worth the money."

The stall owner said, after the stall owner praised it, he said the price of 10,000 gold coins, not to mention Mu Yao, even the stall owners who heard this price nearby felt that this guy was really bold enough.

The opening is 10,000, why don't you grab it. But everyone didn't show it, they were all waiting for Mu Yao's reaction, this is also their unwritten rule, blocking people's money is like killing their parents, who makes the family lucky?

"What? Shopkeeper, you see that I am young and deliberately hacked me, just pay 10,000 gold coins, 10,000 silver coins I think is expensive, just 10,000 silver coins, you can take it away, I should buy a painting and hang it on the wall, if not, we will pull it down. ”

Mu Yao pretended to be surprised and bargained with the stall owner, this is also a matter of not stalling ideas, doing business is just a matter of bargaining, especially in this industry, it is normal for you to come and go with me.

"Childe, you're a little ruthless, 10,000 gold coins will directly become 100 gold coins, this is a master's work, you can add some 。。。。。。 to it"

The stall owner is still trying his best to sell his paintings, but in his heart he is happy, not to mention a hundred gold coins, a hundred silver coins, and the painters in the village will also paint a few pictures.

This time it's going to be sent, and he also exchanged the silver coins for gold coins when he temporarily negotiated the price, so he wanted to see the eyesight of this young man, and sure enough, he was blinded by himself this time.

The stall owners on the side are all envious and jealous, a hundred gold coins, just that broken painting,

Mu Yao could naturally notice the subtle changes in the faces of the people around him, but now he was thinking about how to take away the incense burner naturally.

"Just a hundred gold coins, you don't need to say any more, I still have to look at your other things, I'll buy them again when I see it." Mu Yao also pretended to be a counteroffer.

"Hey, then okay, since this son has taken a fancy to it, let's give it to the son at a loss, I'll wrap it up for the son, and you can see if there are any other needs." The stall owner looked reluctant to take the painting and wrap it up.

Mu Yao pointed to a wooden box on the stall and said, "Just take this box, look at the shape and size of the space, this should not charge money." ”

"That's not good, this son, this is made of high-quality wood, and the value is not much worse than this painting." The stall owner hurriedly said, with a reluctant expression on his face, but his heart blossomed.

"What good wood can a box have, then ten gold coins, that's a lot." Mu Yao said indifferently.

"Since Childe takes a fancy to this box, then twenty gold coins can't be less, and it's not easy for you to see my small business." The stall owner said.

"Since the store is so refreshing, and I'm not a hypocrisy, then twenty gold coins, and I'll see if the others are settled together." Mu Yao said.

Then Mu Yao pointed to a broken sword, an incense burner, and a jade pendant on the stall, each of which bargained with the boss for a long time, and as a result, the price of these five things was won at a total of two hundred gold coins, and everyone around was embarrassed.

Of course, it was only after Mu Yao paid the gold coins that they began to have different expressions, some were envious and jealous of the stall owner, and some secretly scolded Mu Yao for being a fool and having nowhere to spend money, but no one pointed out that Mu Yao was deceived.

This is a market that is willing to fight and suffer.

Mu Yao was still stupidly happy on the surface at this time, looking like he had picked up the treasure by himself, so everyone was laughing happily, but everyone laughed for different reasons.

"Hahahaha, this group of mortals, it's really interesting, apprentice, your acting ability is extraordinary, you easily got this baby." Venerable Chiyang said.

"Master, where does this look like a treasure? It's just a slightly old incense burner. I can't see it at all, anyway. ”

Mu Yao asked curiously, of course, Mu Yao at this time had stayed away from the trouble, and he stopped in an open space by himself, playing with those few things in his hand, but he did not receive the space ring, because in that case, he would reveal his identity as a monk, and he put away the things after making sure that he was really not being targeted.