Chapter 7: Identifying Business Opportunities The First Pot of Gold (2)

Yan Yun looked down and saw in front of her a small pile of items that she was about to sort.

She bent down and picked up a black stone.

In the mind, the same system says: identify this stone.

"Are you sure? You only have three chances, don't use it casually. ”

Seeing that she was so decisive, Duocai kindly reminded.

Yanyun: I'm sure.

She also replied in her mind, avoiding letting the uncle hear it, if she was regarded as some kind of demon, it would be troublesome.

What was now in front of her was a few colorful stones, a dried herb, and some broken wood, except for some really rubbish items, which she couldn't find if she didn't believe it.

"Tick-scanning-"

"If you fail to identify, you have two more chances"

Duocai's indifferent voice sounded after a while, and at the same time, it also made Yan Yun regret his self-confidence a little, there were only two chances.

This is indeed a bit of a test of eyesight, Yan Yun sighed, threw away the black stone, and squatted down to carefully screen it.

Could it be this herb? But she didn't feel anything special.

As if sensing what she was thinking, Duocai spoke again, with a hint of unconsciously arrogant, "Being too subjective will only harm you, treasures are treasures, if you find them so easily, is it still called a treasure?" ”

Yan Yun knew that the system was teaching her, but how uncomfortable this tone sounded.

But it is also telling the truth.

Thinking of her arbitrariness, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, she was too confident.

The herb in his hand, no matter how you look at it, looks like a weed.

She sank down, put aside the impetuosity in her heart, and looked carefully, although the branches and leaves seemed to be broken when pinched, but the stem felt unusually full to the touch.

Finally, she made up her mind, "Identify this herb." ”

"Di-discerning-"

Obviously, the waiting time was only a few minutes, but this Yan Yun's heart hung in the air, after all, there were only two chances.

Even if she took all of these away, the treasures would not necessarily be taken away by her, and she began to feel uncomfortable at the thought of not being able to earn the money.

"Plop-p-p-"

She could clearly hear her own heartbeat, which continued until Duocai spoke, "Congratulations host! Identification was successful. ”

Her heart finally relaxed, and a wave of joy jumped over her.

I didn't expect it to succeed the second time, and it was also her luck.

"The treasure is a fifth-order one-grade, the name of the treasure is white bitter grass, it is a healing medicine, because it is difficult to cultivate, so it is difficult to find, and the market price is 70,000 spirit stones."

Seventy thousand!

Yan Yun's eyebrows were dyed with joy, she didn't expect it to be so valuable, she thought it would be good to have 34,000.

She put it in her storage bag as if she had found it.

And time passed quietly inadvertently, and after the joy, she was surprised to realize that the sun was setting.

The orange sunlight shone obliquely on her face, and her eyes were clear, even if her face was spelled, it was difficult to hide the vitality that emanated from her body at this time.

Looking at his dirty fingernails and the waste that had only been sorted a little, Yan Yun only felt refreshed.

In addition to the big-headed treasures, she has gained a lot.

But now that this is all done quietly, if she wants to transfer the theory of the modern scrapyard to the immortal cultivation world, it is estimated that it will still be a little difficult.

If she wants to become stronger, bigger or even monopolized, then Yan Yun's identity will definitely not work, and she will be subject to too many restrictions.

She collected her thoughts, walked to the cabin, and knocked on the door cautiously, "Uncle Shi?"

"Squeak—"

The cabin was in disrepair, and she knocked very lightly, and the wooden door creaked non-stop.

She withdrew her hand a little embarrassed, and there was no answer for a long time.

Yan Yun was a little puzzled, so he put his ear on the door, and sure enough, there was a regular snoring sound from the little old man!

"Uncle Shi, it's getting late, the disciple will go back first."

She slipped away from the words, and whether he heard it or not, she did the opposite work.

Yan Yun took advantage of the dusk and hummed a song all the way back to the foot of Songxue Peak.

As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, she was almost overturned by the wind and snow.

Covering his ears that froze instantly, he slipped back into the house and lit the stove in the usual way of the little girl.

After all, she is just a qi practitioner now, and she can't reach the realm of cold and heat for the time being, and she can't eat grains.

As soon as the stove was lit, the temperature in the house suddenly rose, she sat in front of the stove, hanging her hand, and the wind and snow outside the house did not hinder her good mood at the moment.

As long as you make money, it's nothing for Yan Yun!

"System, how much money do I need to earn if I want to exchange for a new identity."

She wanted a new identity, which was now in a difficult situation and inconvenient for her to do things.

She has a general framework in mind about how to operate, she can't just wait for the system to help her find treasures and help her appreciate treasures, she has to support herself.

"You can redeem it when you earn 10 million."

"Oh......"

Yan Yun, who had only earned 70,000 yuan for the time being, showed a polite smile.

She chose to secretly pick up the trash first.