At Yun Roufeng's house, Yang Yi met his aunt, an ordinary woman who had not cultivated.

His aunt was very enthusiastic when he arrived, personally cleaned up Yang Yi's room, and cooked a large table of delicious dishes to entertain him at night.

Listening to Yun Roufeng mention, he has a son and a daughter, but they are not around.

The son helped take care of the family business in the family in Yunyang City, and the daughter also got married the year before last.

Now the husband and wife were sent to Xuanyunzhuang to help the third master deal with the business here.

The next day, Yang Yi got up early in the morning, practiced for a while, had breakfast, explained to his uncle and aunt, took the Xuanyun Order, and walked towards the temporary trading ground in Xuanyunzhuang.

Since this auction is likely to return empty-handed, Yang Yi is naturally unwilling, and wants to go around the trading room, maybe he will be lucky and can find the secret of light work.

The temporary trading ground is located in the racecourse of Xuanyunzhuang.

It is an open area with a thick layer of turf, which is suitable for temporary trading places.

Holding the Xuanyun Order, Yang Yi went all the way unimpeded and entered the racecourse.

At this time, there are still two days before the auction starts, and there are really many people who come early.

When Yang Yi arrived at the racecourse, hundreds of people had gathered here, and most of them had set up stalls in the open space.

Yang Yi was full of interest, and walked around one stall after another.

This kind of temporary trading ground is as lively and novel as his previous life when he visited the rural market on Earth.

The stall owners are all people from all over the world, and the things on the stalls are all related to martial artists, and there are no other messy things.

Martial arts cheats, strong pills, unnamed plasters, potions, swords and weapons, and some antique gadgets that I don't know where I got them.

After shopping all morning, until the lunch opened, the temporary trading market ended, Yang Yi didn't see anything valuable, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

If you think about it, you can understand that if there is really a good thing, it is too late to use it yourself, who is willing to take it out and sell it?

When I returned to my uncle's house, my aunt had already prepared a meal, and the second uncle had to take care of the restaurant at noon, and if he didn't come back to eat, Yang Yi finished eating, practiced for an hour at noon, and went to the trading floor in the afternoon.

Compared with the excitement in the morning, there are many fewer people who come to set up stalls in the afternoon, and there are not as many people hanging out as in the morning.

Yang Yi was patient, and walked around one stall after another.

But after visiting all the stalls and not seeing a book related to light skills, Yang Yi couldn't help but be discouraged.

When he went back at night, Yun Roufeng asked about Yang Yi's harvest during the day, and when he saw that he was listless, he could only smile bitterly and comfort.

"This kind of thing pays attention to chance. If the opportunity comes, you will come across what you want. If you don't have the opportunity, you can't force it. By the way, pay attention tomorrow and don't bump into the young master and miss of Xuanjiazhuang. ”

Yun Roufeng remembered one thing, and couldn't help but say a few words to Yang Yi.

"Today, my uncle received news that the second young master and third miss of the Xuan family have returned from their hometown of Xuanzhou City. ”

"The second young master and third miss of the Xuan family, can my uncle tell me about them?"

Yang Yi asked curiously.

"Master Xuanzhuang has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son Xuanchao, twenty-six years old this year, with outstanding talent, he stepped into the Purple Mansion before the age of twenty, and he is an extremely talented person in our Lingyun Mansion. Now he is a core disciple of the Lingyun Sect. Known as the 'Four Sons of Lingyun'!"

Yun Roufeng nodded, and introduced the situation of the Xuan family in detail to Yang Yi, mentioning this Xuan family's eldest and youngest, Yun Roufeng's face could not hide her shock and admiration.

"As for the second young master Xuan Zhuo, his talent is also extraordinary, he is only twenty-two years old this year, he is already a late stage cultivator in the Blood Exchange Realm, and he is the best among the inner disciples of the Lingyun Sect. ”

"Third Miss Xuan Mingyu, who is the same age as you, is also fourteen years old, a few months older than you, and now has a cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Body Refining Realm, and is an outer disciple of the Lingyun Sect. ”

Yang Yi nodded secretly, surprised in his heart by the extraordinary martial arts talents of the three children of the Xuan family.

That Xuan Mingyu was only a few months older than herself, but she already had the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Body Refining Realm, presumably her talent in martial arts must be extraordinary.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Xuan Mingyu couldn't compare to himself.

He was born in a big family, and his cultivation must be of the highest quality, and there is no problem at all in fighting at the next level.

......

Nothing happened overnight.

On the third day, Yang Yi went to the temporary trading hall early in the morning as usual.

Even if there is a 1 in 100,000 opportunity, Yang Yi does not want to miss it.

Not only did the number of people setting up stalls more than double compared with yesterday, but even the number of people visiting the market increased several times, with one or two thousand people, filling most of the racecourse.

Yang Yi was overjoyed, hurriedly entered the venue, and began to look for it.

Some of the stalls he saw yesterday, he didn't let go of them today.

After more than two hours, Yang Yi's legs were a little stiff when he shopped, and he still found nothing, and seeing that there were not many stalls that he hadn't visited yet, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Still, he was patient and walked to the next stall.

Suddenly, something on the stall owner's stall caught Yang Yi's attention.

It was a black metal ring, black and inconspicuous, but in Yang Yi's eyes, there were monstrous waves in his heart!

If he hadn't seen the ring, he would have forgotten that he was a time-traveler.

Whether it is the appearance of this ring or the pattern on it, it is the same as the two rings in the small box that I mail-ordered from the Internet before I crossed over!

Yang Yi forcibly suppressed his bouncing heart, pretended to be nothing, squatted down, and picked up the ring.

"Boss, what is this?"

"The little brother has a good eye, this is a Ugin wrench, which is a necessary tool for practicing finger strength. At the same time, it can also be used as a wrench for drawing bows. ”

The boss was a lean man in his thirties, not tall, with dark skin, and at first glance he thought he was a farmer in the field.

"How much?" Yang Yi asked lightly.

"Hehe, little brother really want to?" The lean man looked like a farmer, but he was shrewd like a monkey, and immediately caught some of Yang Yi's emotions, and said with a smile.

"Well, if it's cheap, buy it and play with it. Yang Yi said.

"If the little brother really wants it, then it will be a thousand taels of gold. The thin man stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Yang Yi.

"What? 1,000 taels of gold? Boss, you're bullying me for being young, aren't you? Just like that, you want 1,000 taels of gold?" Yang Yideng exclaimed in surprise.

"Too expensive, then put it down. Don't look if you can't afford it. The lean man seemed to have eaten Yang Yi, took back the wrench, and put it back on the stall.

Yang Yi suddenly hesitated.

A thousand taels of gold is nothing to him, but it's not a small amount.

If he really took out a thousand taels of gold tickets, he was afraid that the stall owner would immediately regret it, thinking that this wrench must be hiding some secrets, and find other interfaces to excuse himself.

But if he didn't buy it, he was very unwilling, this wrench was the only thing he had seen so far that could be related to the items he had touched before the crossing. He also wanted to figure out why he had crossed over into this world.