The accidental death of Iga Gray Taro soon caused an uproar in the island country, and as the initiator of this matter, Lu Fei was completely unaware of it. Even, he didn't even know who Iga Gray Taro was.

Among the killers he met a few days ago, Chiba Feixue, a female ninja, left a very deep impression on him, and as for the other nobodies, Lu Fei was not interested in remembering them at all.

On this day, the wind and the sun are not very poisonous.

Lu Fei went out for a walk with the radiant Xiaoxiao, and after a period of slow recuperation, Xiaoxiao's injuries were gradually improving, and the snow-white and flawless fluff became more and more glamorous.

It's a pity that her origin has consumed dramas, and her cultivation has plummeted below the foundation building period, and it is impossible to return to her human form in a short period of time.

Lu Fei had been thinking a lot lately, if only he could find some more cultivation aids like Lingyu. With their help, Xiaoxiao was able to transform into a human form again in the shortest possible time.

It's a pity that there are too few such things to come by.

Last time, if it was a coincidence, coupled with good luck, they would not have been able to pick up such a big bargain, and they only spent a thousand yuan to buy a palm-sized piece of spirit jade.

Walking, walking, Lu Fei naturally came to the antique street again.

In the past few days, he will hold Xiaoxiao when he has nothing to do, come to this kind of place to try his luck, and look forward to a miracle.

Due to today's good weather, there are really a lot of people who come to the antique street to wander around, and the street is full of bustling people, most of whom are here to try their luck like Lu Fei.

With the rise of TV treasure appreciation programs in recent years, many people have dreamed of getting rich overnight, and they want to come to the antique market every day to pick up leaks.

If Lu Fei was just trying to make money by picking up leaks, it would be easy to do, with his eyesight, he would definitely make a lot of money.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to make a fortune by this, he is not short of money now, what he lacks is a panacea that can make Xiaoxiao recover as soon as possible, or a heavenly treasure such as assisting in cultivation.

Walking into an antique shop, Lu Fei easily judged which things were real and which were fakes.

In a place like Antique Street, almost 90 percent of everything is fake, and only a few are genuine. Lu Fei even found that all the things in several antique shops were fake, and there was not even a single genuine product, but the business inside was surprisingly good.

After visiting several antique shops one after another, but finding nothing, Lu Fei couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

Although he didn't have much hope for it, he still had a chance after all, thinking that maybe one day he would be able to meet what he needed.

The things he needed were not found, and Lu Fei didn't want to run in vain. After wandering around twice, Lu Fei finally stopped in front of a stall on the side of the road, and casually glanced at a pile of "antiquities" placed on the ground.

A green sandalwood pen holder and a palm-sized inkstone, both of these things, Lu Fei sensed a faint aura on them. What made Lu Fei a little curious was that these two things gave people a damp feeling after they got their hands, as if they had just been dug out of the ground.

"How much is this?" Lu Fei asked silently as he pointed to the inkstone.

"Huh?" The stall owner glanced at Lu Fei in some surprise, and said directly: "One hundred thousand!"

"100,000?" Lu Fei was not the only one in the booth, there were two other customers, and when they heard this, they immediately gasped.

"Thinking about money, don't you want to go crazy, dare to sell 100,000 yuan if you break the inkstone?" The two customers who were still picking and choosing at the stall turned around and left on the spot, seemingly frightened by the price quoted by the stall owner.

Lu Fei didn't leave, but glanced at the stall owner meaningfully, smiled, and then pointed to the green sandalwood pen holder: "What about this?"

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Three hundred thousand!"

"Huh?" Lu Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart, did he know that these two things were real?

In order to verify his conjecture, Lu Fei quietly pointed to a fake blue and white vase next to him and asked, "How much is this?"

"Eighty!"

Lu Fei casually pointed to another one: "What about this?"

"One hundred and fifteen!"

Sure enough, Lu Fei's conjecture was confirmed. The stall owner did know that the two things were genuine, and that the others were fake.

In this case, it is obviously unlikely that he still wants to pick up the leak in his stall.

So Lu Fei smiled politely, then turned around and left.

didn't think about it, but the stall owner quickly stopped him: "Little brother borrowed a step to speak?"

"This boss, what do you have to say?" Lu Fei stopped and looked at the stall owner in surprise.

"Hehe-little brother's eyes are like torches, where do I have anything to teach?" The stall owner smiled, and then said: "Little brother is a person who really knows the goods at a glance, as the saying goes, good goods have to be sold to people who really know how to do it." I've seen my little brother wandering around the market for days, but what are you looking for?"

"Huh?" Lu Fei glanced at the stall owner in some surprise, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am indeed looking for something." ”

"Then I wonder if the little brother has found it?" the stall owner continued.

"Heh-" Lu Fei shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "If I found it, I wouldn't have come here to hang around." ”

"If you don't mind, I can help you find it. The stall owner said sincerely.

"Oh, do you have a way to do this?" Lu Fei had probably guessed the identity of this person.

"Let me tell you this, in the whole antique street, more than 90 percent of the things are fake, and less than 10 percent of the remaining genuine products, more than half of which I provide. The stall owner spoke amazingly, just looking at his appearance, but it didn't seem to be lying.

"Really, that's great!" Lu Fei said excitedly.

"Then I don't know what good things you have in your hands?" With the attitude of giving it a try, Lu Fei talked with the stall owner.

"Good things, naturally they can't be placed on the stall, if the little brother is free, you might as well come with me to see it in person." The stall owner sent an invitation to Lu Fei.

"Okay! no problem!" Lu Fei nodded, he was idle, and it seemed to be a good choice to go over with him.

Maybe you'll be able to find something good, not necessarily.

"Then let's go!" Lu Fei seemed to be more anxious than the stall owner.

"This ......" The stall owner's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"The boss might as well say it if he has something to say. ”

"Actually, I can take you there, but you have to prove to me that you have the financial resources to buy something. ”

"So?" Lu Fei nodded, expressing understanding, and then asked, "How do you prove it?"

"At the very least, you need proof of assets of more than 1 million, deposits, real estate, and cars. The stall owner explained apologetically.

"Okay, no problem!" Lu Fei took out a bank card from his wallet: "There is one million in it." ”

"This is a text message from the bank a few days ago, if you don't believe me, I can call the bank immediately and ask them to confirm. Lu Fei took out his mobile phone and directly opened the text message record of Wu Junxuan's transfer of one million to himself a few days ago.

"This—" The stall owner looked embarrassed.

"Then it's better to call......" The stall owner was about to ask Lu Fei to call the bank to confirm, when suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the text message on his mobile phone with a look of surprise: "Little brother, do you also have business dealings with the third uncle?"

"Third uncle?" A trace of doubt flashed on Lu Fei's face, and then he was relieved and said with a smile: "You mean Wu Junxuan from Boguxuan?"

"Yes, that's him!" the stall owner nodded quickly.

"Hmm. Lu Fei nodded: "Sort of." ”

Thinking of his dealings with Wu Junxuan in "business", the corners of Lu Fei's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and even Xiaoxiao in his arms couldn't help but scream twice.

They do have business dealings, there are only two times in total, and both times Wu Junxuan was cheated by him.