In the eyes of a money-hungry dragon, a full storage bag is the truth.

Successfully sold a slightly damaged flying sword, the material is not said, it is a relic left by the fall of an immortal, when he killed a lot of demons and picked up a lot of garbage of unknown origin, the flying sword is one of them, and the grade fell after being damaged, but it is definitely a treasure for a monk in the mortal world who has not yet crossed the catastrophe into an immortal.

Instead of using the currency issued by the Heavenly Court, he chose to exchange it for rare hard metals or rare antiquities.

Collecting antiquities is to find dragon ruins.

So far, Bai Yujun can't forget the graceful woman in the time back......

Whoever she is, always find out everything about her.

The ancient times are too long, so long that there are only countless true and false myths and legends left, and it is impossible to use time to cover the whole world, there is only one way left.

Collect antiquities to unearth the ruins, or find the right time to return to a dying planet.

At that time, I was in a hurry to return to find a way back, but now that I know the way back, I am prepared, and it will not be a problem to spend several years searching carefully.

There are several years of recess and it is enough.

"Don't miss it when you pass by~ Ancestral signboard word-of-mouth thief is good~"

Shouting at the throats, he continued to cut the bamboo, and by the way, pondered the dilapidated ancient books obtained from the transaction.

After looking at it for a while and throwing it into the storage bag, the ancient text is obscure but relying on the talent of the dragon clan, I still understand it, I don't know which family chronicle, you can refer to the local changes.

This place is just a black market in the immortal world, and the passenger flow is okay.

The stall is sold early in the morning and closed in the evening.

The days seem to have changed back to the days when I was doing business in Jiuli Baibu, and I was in a happy mood.

At this time, the bamboo mat was placed with four items, a dim golden pagoda, two swords, and a jade talisman that recorded the practice of refining the body.

Most of them rushed to the jade talismans, but the price was too expensive.

The other three are not good-looking, the realm is low, and the grade of the magic weapon is not obvious, and high-level cultivators rarely appear, in Bai Yujun's words, it all depends on fate, two words, chance.

How could the loot obtained from the bloody battle of gods and demons not be valuable.

After the fall of the human race or the monk or the heavenly soldier, the items were picked up by the demons, and Bai Yujun did the demons and picked them up, and gradually, the things in the storage bag slowly increased.

The monk with a robe and a mask asked for the price.

"How to sell the Jade Fu Technique?"

Bai Yujun didn't raise his head.

"Rare metals or antiquities, depending on the details. ”

"Antiquities...... There is no collection below, please see if this ore is enough. ”

The masked monk took out a piece of oval ore that seemed to have a star luster, Bai Yujun glanced at it, it was genuine, it should be that the meteorite fell outside the sky and was not all burned and preserved, the quality can only be said to be average, not enough in exchange for the jade talisman exercise.

Shaking his head, he continued to cut the bamboo.

"The exercise method is the method of refining the body, and the effect is comparable to the inheritance of the great sects, and the ore is worth one-tenth of the price. ”

"This ......"

The monk was very entangled, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and took out a piece of white ore again.

"This is the moon stone, originally only seen in the sun and the special terrain rare white flame ore, after three hundred years of transformation, although the weight is small but rare. ”

Bai Yujun looked up, it was not bad.

"The price is a little higher, and I will give you a paper umbrella for free. ”

"Deal. ”

Picked up the jade talisman and a paper umbrella and handed it to the monk, put away the two pieces of ore and continued to set up a stall, the exercises in the jade talisman were indeed worth this price, Bai Yujun himself had the talent of the dragon clan and sold them without the exercises.

The monk who was worried that the exercise was not worth it was overjoyed after sensing the jade talisman and said goodbye and left.

Take out a trophy again and set up a stall.

In fact, compared to the exercises and life protection, it is obviously more important to live a small life, and the paper umbrella he put away at will can withstand a disaster, and the connotation of the real dragon is a real treasure.

"Take a look and take a look~Clearance and dump the goods~The magic weapon left over from the war of gods and demons is sold at a nine-percent discount~"

Feel free to shout twice.

I didn't care if it was ridiculed by the monks passing by.

This place is only rare to see immortals and demon immortals in the mortal black market, and it is normal not to recognize treasures.

As for the robbery, hehe, Bai Yujun is waiting to find an excuse to do it.

The red sun is slanting in the west and the sun is setting in the twilight.

Today's harvest is not much, and I haven't gotten any ancient books or antiquities left over from ancient times, which is normal, if ancient things can be seen everywhere, it is nonsense, and we can't expect to harvest every day.

Put away the goods, roll up the bamboo mat, make a small backpack and carry it on your back, and find a black market inn to stay in.

After entering the door, I turned a few corners and saw that there was no one around.

The little hand rubbed together on his face.

The delicate face turned into another female cultivator, and at the same time changed the height and body shape and simulated the aura of the female cultivator seen during the day, changed clothes and hid the dragon horns, put on a hat to go out, and instantly transformed into a freckled girl through the black market circle, and the clothing and accessories were all different from before, and she hid in the human city.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, no matter when you hide in the shadows, there will always be a sense of security.

I found an ancient well in the city, and jumped into it while no one was looking, the well was deep and spacious, suitable for the dragons to rest and rest.

Completely immerse yourself in the well water and fall asleep with a wrap as a pillow......

Hidden in the abyss, if the true dragon is hidden, no one can find it.

Talking in a daze.

"I can't find anything, it seems that I can only look at the secret vault of the deceased family tomorrow, or the study of the emperor in the world is not bad, I can always find some ancient ruins, huh~"

Searching for information about the Elder Dragons is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

No, it should be a dragon in a haystack, at least the tip of the needle will not hide its whereabouts.

The next day.

A neighbor who got up early to fetch water felt that the bucket was particularly heavy......

I went to the noodle soup stall for breakfast, drank two large bowls of hot noodle soup with a big white porcelain bowl with a broken mouth, and hurried to the big household in the city with two pieces of bread.

Don't underestimate the family of the family, they have a clear heart, and if they want to grow, they must have a foundation to support them, and books are the top priority.

A dragon sneaks into the house, and I don't know if it's a blessing......

The morning sun is warm.

The inside of the house is cooler than the outside, the old doors and windows with paint off, the grass grows stubbornly in the gaps of the smooth floor tiles, the most precious is the book, and the most headache is also the library, and the treasured classics are by no means the favorite of children who like to ride bamboo horses to catch dragonflies.

The windows on the second floor were pushed open, and the smell of decay and obsolescence drifted away in the wind.

Bai Yujun sat on the windowsill and read, her feet against the window to prevent the wind from blowing the window.

In the library room, the dust can be seen floating through the sunlight, and several doppelgangers are constantly looking through the books to search for information related to antiquity, and then send them to the window to read the ontology, chaotic and orderly.

The old wooden door of the courtyard sounded, and the hunchbacked old servant carried a broom into the door to sweep.

Bai Yujun didn't look up while eating apples, and the hunchbacked old servant didn't notice that the windows of the master's library were wide open, so he pulled out the grass and swept the courtyard by himself.

Slowly, a certain white found that he liked to read.