Hearing Zhou An say this, the old man didn't hesitate at all, and directly took out a large bucket full of water from behind him.

If you want to test whether the lightning strike wood is real, the first thing to observe is whether there is thunder on the lightning strike wood, and the lightning wood can also achieve the effect of thunder, but the thunder will not last too long, so the lightning strike wood with electric shock fraud will generally be sold quickly.

After observing the thunder, you need to look at the burn marks on the lightning strike wood, there is a way for laymen to see the excitement, insiders to look at the doorway, this burn mark is enough to deceive those laymen.

The wood that has been struck by lightning has a burn mark from the inside out, and the lightning strike wood that burns the paper is from the outside to the inside, and you can see the end of the lightning strike wood by cutting it.

The last way to distinguish lightning striking wood is the blister method, the wood that has been struck by lightning will have many bubbles inside, and after being put into the water, it will generally rotate and sink to the bottom of the water.

In front of so many people in front of the stall, Zhou An put three lightning struck peach trees in the water, and a large number of bubbles immediately emerged from the wood, and the wood also spun and sank to the bottom of the water.

"Uncle, five million, I want these three lightning strike woods!"

"Uncle, I didn't bring that much money, as long as you say a number, I want this lightning strike!"

In front of the stall, at the moment when the lightning struck the peach wood and bubbled, everyone began to shout, and the numbers shouted made Zhang Chuxue stunned.

Spending so much money just to buy a piece of wood?

Soon, the commotion attracted more and more people to this place, and after knowing that there was a real lightning strike, the place also boiled.

"Is it really lightning strikes?"

"I heard that it's true, and I've tested it with a method, and it's still lightning striking peach!"

"Damn, hurry up and inform someone, this is something that rich people can't buy if they want to."

One unimaginable number after another was sent to the old man, but no matter what these people promised, the old man insisted on a bottom line, as long as he could swipe the card now, he would not accept any words such as swiping the card in a few days, or paying for things in a few days.

This rule alone has stopped many people, who will go out with so much money without having anything to do, even if it is a large bank card, they will not carry it with them, mainly because they did not expect to encounter a real lightning strike here.

At present, the price is held by a middle-aged man in his thirties who is flushed with excitement, and the price of nine million makes him the leader.

But at this moment, the crowd in front of the stall was suddenly pulled open a passage, and Na Ma Ming, who met in Penglai Xiandao, was surrounded by a group of people and came to the front of the stall.

The old man seemed to know that Ma Ming was a person from the center of the Spiritual Alliance, and when he saw them coming, he immediately rolled up his bed and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing, old man, what do you see us running?"

Two people grabbed the old man's arm and pressed him back to the stall, as for Ma Ming, he picked up the three lightning struck peach wood and looked at it carefully, although they all said that the lightning strike wood was real, but he also had to take a good look.

After careful scrutiny, Ma Ming looked up at the old man in front of the stall.

"What's the price now?"

Before the old man could reply, the crowd shouted a number, nine million.

Ma Ming didn't ink either, he directly brushed 10 million to the old man, and quickly left here with three lightning strikes of peachwood.

"Damn, the people in the center of the alliance are domineering, and they don't blink a million eyes without blinking."

"Hey, Ma Ming, even if there is no Alliance Center, it is not a pediatric matter for him to brush 10 million with his back to the Ma family." c

"Hey, the guy with his eyes above the top, I just can't look down on him."

Listening to the mixed attitudes of the people around him towards Ma Ming, Zhou An also secretly said in his heart: It seems that something has indeed happened to the Alliance Center, otherwise it would not be what it is now.

As for the old man, a few lightning strikes were sold out, and he also packed up his stall and prepared to leave.

Zhou An motioned to Zhang Chuxue and the two without a trace, and asked them to follow, this old man is wrong, the lightning strike wood is not so easy to encounter, I just don't know how he made it so realistic, but he has a guess of his own.

In this way, Zhou An and the three of them followed the old man not far behind him and left the street.