Chapter Seventy-Five: To the Trading Center
What's in it?
Qin Zheng tried to mobilize his aura to probe inside, but in the end, the harvest was fruitless.
Although I can feel the majesty of the aura, it is as if I am imprisoned by something, and no matter how much I try, it is fruitless.
In desperation, Qin Zheng could only give up in the end.
Lying on the bed and closing your eyes, you don't realize that time has passed.
The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on his face, Qin Zheng stumbled out of bed and rolled up.
After practicing and washing up as usual, I changed into a neat outfit and walked out of the hotel.
What is pleasing to people is that there is not only time not to talk about the sign, but the position is still in the VIP seat, which is quite surprising to him.
Nothing to say all the way, take a taxi and go straight to the suburbs.
After getting out of the car, Qin Zheng handed out a few red Grandpa Mao in a chic manner, and then walked towards the venue.
Originally, he just came with the mentality of giving it a try, but when he arrived at his destination, he couldn't help but believe the words of the previous two.
Although there are a few inconspicuous stalls here, he can vaguely feel the aura in them.
More or less, whether it is the furnace or weapon used for alchemy, it is much better than the outside, and it is by no means comparable to the last time outside the Taoist temple.
But despite this, it was still a lot less than he wanted.
After walking around, except for a few weapons that were slightly better, Qin Zheng couldn't see the rest of the things in his eyes, and his delicate face was full of boredom.
Just as he was about to give up the periphery and go directly to the auction area, suddenly an obscene-looking man blocked his way and said with a wink.
"Little brother, as soon as you see it, you know that Lu Dao is something you bought, why don't you come and see my cultivation technique here?"
"En?" Qin Zheng wondered, and finally shook his head after looking at the man left and right: "Forget it, I'm just shopping around, I don't have money to buy." ”
"Cut, the poor ghost dares to come over, don't come if you don't have money, get out, get out. The man said with a look of disdain, driving Qin Zheng away from his stall.
However, Qin Zheng said that he didn't leave anything, and vaguely felt the aura of desolation on the man's stall, which was emanating from an inconspicuous piece of iron.
Although there are very few feelings because of the passage of time, for Qin Zheng, he can still clearly sense it, as if it has never disappeared.
"Wait, what is that thing?" Qin Zheng asked despite the man's disgusted eyes.
The man sneered when he heard this, and pushed Qin Zheng back to: "Don't make trouble if you can't afford it, get out." ”
"No, I want that, you can offer it to me. Qin Zheng stabilized his mood and said.
The man instantly had an urge to kill him with white eyes, he said no before and now he has it again, what the hell is this lord in front of him.
Forget it, that piece of iron is not worth much anyway, it's just the one I picked up before, so it's better to knock him on it.
With such a thought, the man said: "This is an ancient thing, but unfortunately I don't know what it is, five thousand yuan, I will give you five thousand yuan, but do you have it?"
Listening to the boss's sarcastic words, Qin Zheng cracked his mouth and laughed. Joking about his dignified young master Qin, the boss of Jiuqitai, if he doesn't even have this money, he won't make people laugh to death, he is really a guy who judges people by his appearance, thinking that Qin Zheng took out his wallet and took out a card, and asked the boss, "Can you swipe the card?" "Ha Luha, the turtle is really the turtle, just 5,000 yuan and swipe the card, it's the first time I've seen it, just take it, give me the card, I'll do it for you quickly." The man said with a smile, taking the card in Qin Zheng's hand with a look of contempt, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.
Fortunately, I didn't open much of a price, otherwise I would not be able to afford this turtle in front of me, wouldn't it be dark, or I was smart. sighed in his heart, and his face didn't show anything, and after a while, when he came out again, he already had an extra machine in his hand, which was obviously a transfer thing.
After Qin Zheng carefully entered the password, the two quickly completed the transaction, and he didn't hear such a shout until he walked far away, which made him sigh in various ways.
It seems that the mortal cultivation realm is not only the world realm of strength, but fame and fortune are also relatively important, which is really a reality. But when I think back to what I was doing in the heavenly realm, why shouldn't it be the case?
Qin Zheng didn't sigh, because he didn't have time to sigh, and after a few short thoughts crossed his mind, he quickly threw himself into the road.
Walking through the most crowded part of the crowd, I walked through the crowd and came to a huge door, and when I looked closely, I saw that the words "Trading Center" were written in ancient script.
Vigorous and powerful, it's really like that, and if you look closely, you can vaguely feel the feeling of aura. After Qin Zheng took a deep breath, a dodge moved in.
The view is a huge open field, like the Colosseum, surrounded by groups of people sitting in groups of three or five in the stands.
Judging from the clothes, it is easy to see that they are together.
Of course, there seem to be other organizations in the entire venue in addition to the people in the family, but there are no longer a few people like themselves.
However, judging from the age alone, these people are basically about fifty years old, and there seem to be only a few people of his age.
Even in some large families, it is scarce.
Obviously, this was not the point, and after looking around, Qin Zheng finally sat down with a lack of interest.
At this moment, the audience suddenly burst into warm applause, and with the opening of the central curtain, a gray-haired and warm man appeared in the center.
The crane has a childish face, his eyes are bright, and he wears a white robe with a slight Taoist style, which is quite a bit of an immortal.
Almost the moment he appeared, the originally noisy hall instantly fell silent, and it is no exaggeration to say that even if he drops a pin, he can hear it. It seems that this person is not small, Qin Zheng thought to himself, and looked at Hexu with curious eyes.
Almost for a moment when Qin Zheng looked at him, his warm eyes were "coincidentally" facing Qin Zheng, and the corners of his mouth even raised a smile, as if he had seen him.
Although Qin Zheng knew in his heart that He Xu was just smiling at everyone, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and even his breathing became a little flustered.
After a moment of stunned, Qin Zheng put away the panic in his eyes and took a deep breath.
At this time, the warmth in the center began to speak.