Chapter 169: Stolen

"This... how is it possible?" Kang Jun's eyelids twitched and he couldn't believe his eyes, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Fake, it must be fake!" Several companions also had distorted expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.

The shopkeeper looked overjoyed, and nodded his head: "Okay, brother, wait a minute!"

Then they picked up at a rapid rate. These materials were available at the second and middle levels, and there were probably more than a dozen monsters in total, which was really amazing.

After finishing ordering all the monster materials, the shopkeeper took out four more boxes with an apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry, brother, there are only so many Bijingcao for the time being. If you want more, you can book first. We will prepare the goods for you as soon as possible! What else do I need?"

After that, I handed over a bill. These monster materials are equivalent to more than one million taels of silver!

Jiang Tian looked at the bill and shook his head: "Five green grass is enough for the time being, and then I'll get ten packs of the best body-tempering medicinal materials, and I won't need the others."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, quickly prepared the medicinal materials, and handed the remaining 500,000 taels of silver notes to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian nodded in satisfaction, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after he collected the medicinal materials and the silver ticket.

He didn't want to make it so complicated, but the shopkeeper and the main courtyard disciples looked down on people, so he simply played with them, letting them know what is superficial and what is not to look at.

"Brother walk slowly, welcome again, if you have any needs in the future, please remember to take care of our shop!" The shopkeeper smiled, and also handed an extra pack of body tempering herbs to please Jiang Tian.

Today, after receiving so many monster materials, it is very profitable just to change hands and increase the price, and a mere package of medicinal materials is of no importance at all.

Jiang Tian nodded and smiled naturally. He still understands the reason that wool comes from sheep. At this time, it would be foolish to be modest.

"Wait a minute!" Kang Jun took a step and stood in front of them.

"Why, do you want to rob in broad daylight?" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, without fear.

Not to mention that they dare not do it in Baibao Pavilion, even if they dare to do it, he is not afraid.

Kang Jun frowned and said, "You are a little Tongdian disciple, where do you get so many Level 2 monster materials?"

"Yes, to be clear, especially those second-level intermediate-level monster beast materials, where did you get it?"

Jiang Tian frowned and glanced at the crowd, his expression slightly strange.

He pinched his eyebrows with a pensive look, squeezed everyone away and walked a few steps forward.

His pretending to be deep made several disciples of the main courtyard very confused, or because they had asked the point, they waited to hear his answer.

Jiang Tian turned his head and raised his eyebrows with a mysterious smile: "stolen it!"

After that, he strode out of the Baibao Pavilion.

The few people behind you look at me and I look at you, and it took a while to react.

"What? Stolen?"

"Unreasonable! Are we really stupid? If the materials of the second-level monster beasts are so easy to steal, who will go all out to hunt?"

"Asshole! This kid has shaved us up!"

"Let me check his identity, I want to know who he is?" Kang Jun shouted angrily and instructed his companions beside him.

Right here, a few Golden Temple disciples walked into the Baibao Pavilion, but their eyes kept staring at Jiang Tian who was going away.

"Huh? Isn't that Jiang Tian, ​​how dare he come out?"

"It's really him! Isn't he afraid that the elders of the Golden Palace will attack?"

Kang Jun frowned when he heard what they said.

"Who is he? Jiang Tian...why does it sound familiar?"

"What? He is Jiang Tian!"

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly understood.

They didn't expect that this was the hot character in the college who had been making trouble recently, Jiang Tian!

When Kang Jun rushed out the door, Jiang Tian had disappeared from the crowd.

On the second floor of the Baibao Pavilion, a mysterious woman gently pushed open the panes and quietly watched Jiang Tian's back through the gap.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

The woman's jade-like eyebrows flashed with a leisurely light, she shook her head and muttered to herself, with a little regret in her eyes.

The pane fell quietly, and the woman retracted her right hand, blinking her eyes, but a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

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There is a shop called Gubaohang in Lingbaofang, which mainly deals in ancient artifacts and some weird items. Although most of them are scraps and have little practical value, they are still popular among disciples of Spirit Sword Academy. Very high.

This is because the goods come from a wide range of sources. Many of them are from the tombs of the strong or the ruins of the ancient city. law.

Of course, it is difficult for real good things to flow here, and even if they are there, they have long been collected by the shopkeepers, and these disciples will not be easily cheap.

But this does not affect the enthusiasm of everyone, because there are too many tombs and ruins of the ancient city on this continent, and some strange things are simply unidentifiable, and they can only be found by people who are predestined.

Jiang Tian had heard of this shop a long time ago, and today he finally had the opportunity to witness it with his own eyes.

There are a lot of guests in the Gubao tour, but most of them are disciples in the main courtyard. Everyone is busy scouring the treasures, and no one can care about a disciple of Tongdian.

Jiang Tian walked into the shop and found that there was a hint of primitive vicissitudes in the air, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

He shook his head and smiled and began to look at the objects on the counter.

After a glance, it really deserves its reputation!

Some of these objects resemble plates and jade walls, some resemble tea bowls and bricks, and the strangest thing is a black-and-white bronze ruler, which looks like a chamber pot.

Of course, the most numerous are the broken swords. Every murderous fracture seems to hide an exciting story. The rusty surface seems to be silently telling the vicissitudes of the years.

Jiang Tian picked up a few pieces at random and looked at it intently, a little dull.

He didn't know much about these ancient objects, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on either the broken sword or the weird jade, which was completely useless to him.

After watching for a while, I couldn't help being disappointed, ready to leave Gubaohang.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from behind!

"God! Minghuang sword, this is Minghuang sword, hahahaha!" A disciple from the main courtyard gripped a half of the remnant sword, wiped off part of the rust, and suddenly exclaimed in ecstasy.

"The shopkeeper, I want this broken sword!" The man took out a thousand taels of silver bills and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Congratulations to this young man! The Emperor Ming Sword is an imitation of the Ancient Phoenix Sword. It was said to be close to one-tenth the power of the Ancient Sword Burning Phoenix. Although it is now a remnant, it is still unquestionable!" The shopkeeper was startled for a while, but after receiving the bank note, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, very regretful in his heart.

This batch of antiques had just arrived, and was put up after a cursory inspection. I didn't expect such an antique to be missed.

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