Chapter 238: Smell Wu Cheng again

"Take out your Sumeru mustard seeds. Su Heng glanced at Wei Chen, "Don't worry, this is for your good, once someone else finds out that you have this kind of treasure, you can't keep it alone." ”

Wei Chen stared at Su Heng deadly, and finally lowered his head helplessly, "How do you know?"

"You don't need to know that. Su Heng suddenly appeared in front of Wei Chen, "Is this ring?" Then I'll take it, no need to give it away!"

After Su Heng took the ring, he drifted away.

Wei Chen roared like crazy when he saw Su Heng's back, but he didn't know the name of this young man in white, as if he had fallen from the sky, and came over and took the biggest opportunity in his life!

He was furious, but he couldn't vent his anger!

The next moment, he was suddenly stunned, because the object of his scolding appeared in front of him again, staring at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"I forgot to ask you, how to get to Xiji City?" Su Heng knew that this person was scolding himself, and when he saw Wei Chen's expression of eating, he felt funny.

"Eight thousand miles to the west!" Wei Chen held back for a long time before he could hold back a few words.

"Thank you!" Su Heng nodded, just about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said, "In the future, you have to scold people in front of people, and scolding people behind your back is not pleasant at all." ”

After saying that, he went straight to the clouds and flew west.

After traveling eight thousand miles west, Su Heng finally saw a small city, which was the first gathering place he saw in Saibei Province with more than 10,000 people.

"Western Turkic City ......" Su Heng saw a huge sign at the entrance of the small city, "This small city is probably a big town, and the sign is too simple." ”

Su Heng shook his head, this small city is much worse than in the world, but there are more small merchants and vendors, Su Heng walked inside, as if he had entered an antique market, and there was a piece of cloth in front of everyone, and some small objects were placed on it.

"Immortals are not often available, treasures are even more difficult to find, come and see, the best lacquer Wucheng relics, so far passed down for 30,000 years, come and see the ......" A shout sounded, Su Heng heard the sound and walked over, shouting one after another, but only this one has the most taste of the rivers and lakes.

But Su Heng walked over and took a look, and was immediately disappointed, there were a total of three objects in front of the man, the first was something that looked like pants, but it was covered with ash, and there were a few yellow spots, I don't know where it came from; the second one looked like the same thing, it was a brass pipe, but it was broken, and it looked like an ancient atmosphere; the third was a broken sword, but at first glance it was a defective product, and the fractures were uneven.

"Old ginger, what are you doing this time, it doesn't look like it's good!" shouted mercilessly, as there were many people around the stall, all of whom seemed to be old acquaintances.

The dealer smiled and shook his finger, "This time it's the real thing, and it won't fool anyone." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around him immediately laughed.

"You old ginger, you can't change it every time you say this?" someone laughed and scolded.

"That's not good, that's not good...... the dealer shook his head again and again, "This is my old ginger's rule, and when it comes to trading, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, it depends on fate, you have to have the ability to see, how can it be said to be fake?"

"Tell me what the hell is this time, so that the big guy can see it for a long time. "Someone is starting to make a fuss, there are so many things here, you can't be fooled by this old ginger every day.

"What's the hurry?" Old Jiang shook his head, he took a puff of cigarette, and pointed to the first thing, "You must know that the collapse of the primeval era was followed by a chaotic and dark era, Qi Wu City was the only hope of the human race, and then the ancient era was born, the ancient era lasted for more than thirteen thousand years, and after the collapse, it took another five or six thousand years before there is the current Lichu and Junshang ......"

"Some time ago, the shackles of heaven and earth were opened by the master, and the old site of Qi Wucheng appeared, and my pants were taken out from there, and it is estimated that they were the pants worn by the young city lord of Qi Wucheng 30,000 years ago!"

After speaking, there was silence all around, followed by laughter.

"Old ginger, your cowhide is going to blow into the sky, how can there be a pants that has existed in the world for 30,000 years?"

"Even if it's 30,000 years, you're too intact, aren't you? ”

......

Old Jiang was anxious, and raised the pipe he had just put down and knocked it on the person who was laughing the most in front of him, "I made you laugh, what do you know? If not, how could it be the pants of the young city lord of Qi Wucheng? Do you think that like you, there is no mother-in-law at night, and the bed is wetted every day?"

After the old ginger finished speaking, everyone laughed again, and the person who was knocked on the head was red-faced, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Old Jiang Tou did not continue to entangle on this pants, but introduced the second and third pieces, "The next two pieces are not as precious as the first one, this pipe is turned out of the old site of Qi Wucheng, and this remnant sword is also returned together, but the appearance is too bad." He didn't seem to care about the two things that were left.

"I think these two are much more real than your first pair of pants, who doesn't know that your old ginger sells a lot of copper and iron, and you still sell pants today......"

"If you dismantle my platform again, I'll be anxious with you!" The old ginger stared, but how could the big guys be afraid?

Teasing the old ginger every day has become everyone's fun.

"How do you sell it?" someone asked.

Only then did the old Jiang Tou say slowly, "This piece of lacquer Wucheng Young City Lord's pants is at least five hundred taels of silver, and the other two pieces are not sold for less than one hundred taels of silver!"

Before these words fell, everyone immediately coaxed, "Old ginger, your heart has been eaten by tigers and wolves, why is it so black? You are a product, and you still want to sell so much, you want to make money and go crazy, right?"

Of course, the old ginger head didn't bow his head, "This is the rule, love to buy it or not!" After that, he held his head high and ignored everyone.

Seeing that there was nothing more to say, the big ones dispersed, leaving only a young man in white standing in place.

"What, little one, do you want to buy it? I can tell you, if you don't have the money to buy it, it's better to leave early, or my old ginger will be angry." The old ginger squinted at the young man in white, not thinking that he had the money to buy things.

Su Heng lowered his body and looked at the three things, and after a long time, "The two things in the back, a total of fifty taels of silver, can't be more." ”

"You little bunny, do you want to entertain me? Get out, get out. Old Jiang Tou waved his hand again and again, wanting to drive Su Heng away.

Su Heng gritted his teeth and paused, "At most, sixty-five taels of silver, I only have so much on me, so I value that pipe." I want to buy it back and give people long eyes. As he spoke, Su Heng took out a small handful of silver from his pocket, counted it carefully, and then put it in front of the old ginger head.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the old ginger's eyes, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he directly grabbed the copper coin and stuffed it into his arms, and at the same time thought to himself, "Could it be that this pipe is really a treasure?" The small thing that he picked up from a pile of rubble was worth at most three copper coins in normal times, and it was sold for sixty-five taels of silver at once, something was wrong.

"No, this pipe is not for sale!"

"Yes...... But I've given you all the money, are you going to be greedy for my money?" Su Heng was so anxious that he stomped his feet again and again, "If that's the case, I'll shout." Let's see who else is going to buy your stuff then. ”

"Gotta get it...... I'm afraid of you, you can take the broken sword, my old ginger head is honest in business, and the pipe is just to take it out and take it out of the town, not to sell it! Old Jiang Tou pretended to be at a loss and threw the broken sword at Su Heng's feet.

Su Heng hesitated for a long time before picking up the broken sword, "Old ginger, your reputation is simply stinky......"

After speaking, Su Heng left after taking three steps and doing two, "This Qi Wu City, could it be the city where the Blue Emperor is located?"

But before he could take a few steps, he heard someone say behind him,

"Fellow Daoists, please stay ......"

The voice was steady, but there was a chill that suddenly rushed to Su Heng's heart.