Chapter 170

The price of the remnant Ming Huang sword had to be increased by at least several times when it was sold separately, but now it can only be sold at an average price according to the rules, which really makes him feel depressed.

"What are those appraisers doing? Are they all confused?" On the surface, the shopkeeper complimented the disciple of the main courtyard, but in his heart he scolded him.

There is a rule in the ancient treasure trade that all goods must be identified before they can be put on the shelves. The real good things will be sold at a high price, and they will never be cheap. These lucky guys will never be easy.

However, due to the complexity of the origin of the goods, the appraisers sometimes look out of sight, so there are still some missing treasures mixed in.

This kind of accident is just the charm of ancient treasure shop. If there is no surprise, it will become a garbage shop and a dead pool. Even if you pay for it, I'm afraid no one will come.

A group of people surrounded the disciple of the main courtyard, one by one, their eyes widened and they exclaimed in surprise. It seemed that the ancient treasure line was like a frying pan!

"What? It's the Ming emperor's sword that has disappeared for a long time

"Hiss! This kind of treasure, even if it's a remnant, is of high value. A thousand Liang won't lose, and it's a big profit. Why are you so lucky? "

After hearing the manager's explanation, they were even more envious.

According to the Convention, whoever gets it first has the right of preemption. Moreover, the transaction has been completed, even if they want to grab it, it is too late.

"Is it an imitation of the ancient sword of burning Huang?" Jiang Tian did not squeeze past, just stood by and looked at it silently, his eyes were long and his look was slightly strange.

What's more, if the Chihuang sword was really burned in the hands of Xiaoxue, how would they be surprised if they had already made a fake sword?

Jiang Tian shakes his head, smiles and sighs.

Some of the disciples in the main courtyard were upset when they saw his reaction.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Can you covet the Ming emperor sword?"

"Hum, you're just a disciple of the vice court. I'm also a copper hall minion. I want to dye the imperial sword. I don't dream here!"

"I tell you, this is luck as well as chance. It's the envy of a country bumpkin like you!" The crowd sneered and ridiculed.

These people are almost all masters of the main court, which can be regarded as a high-level communication. What's the fun of a villain and a villain in from the copper hall?

"Why are there such idiots everywhere?" Jiang Tian spits out a puff of sullen air, and his heart is speechless.

When I came to lingbaofang for a long time, I met two groups of self righteous silly comparison. Is the probability a little higher?

But think about it, people with self-knowledge are often cautious, low-key, reserved and wise, and only such self righteous fool can be so superficial.

Jiang Tian didn't have time to argue with them. He sighed and was ready to leave. He glanced at the counter unintentionally, and suddenly his eyes jumped!

After a moment's hesitation, he immediately leaned forward to the counter, pretended to be careless to pick up a strange object.

"Jieling, are you sure this is it?" Jiang Tian silently communicated with the spirit of the world in the Zixuan realm, and his eyes flickered.

"Yes, master! This thing sends out some kind of unique fluctuation, only the purple Xuan bead can sense out! " The spirit replied excitedly.

Jiang Tian nodded silently and looked at it carefully.

It was a soft, dark yellow object that looked a little dirty and very ragged.

The whole body is only the size of a palm. It looks like a leaf picked up from the mud, or a piece of worn-out animal skin. If the spirit hadn't noticed its fluctuation, Jiang Tian would not even notice it.

"What's this thing? Why can't I notice its power fluctuation?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly and looked at it repeatedly.

Indeed, as the spirit of the world said, maybe only the purple xuanjie could sense its fluctuation. In addition, the palm was so big that it was covered by various kinds of debris. No wonder no one noticed it.

"I don't know yet. I have to put it into the purple and dark world to roughly identify it. But it is definitely not an ordinary remnant treasure. The owner will never suffer a loss if he buys it."

"A thousand taels of silver!" Jiang Tian sighs silently, how much some flesh ache, if it is really a waste, it is too wasteful.

But he believed in the vision of the spirit of the world. It must have some origin. One thousand Liang silver is not too much. Of course, I want to buy it!

But before waiting for him to make a move, the disciples in the main courtyard nearby mocked him again.

"Hehe, he is a country bumpkin. If you don't pick out so many things, you will know how to pick up rags!"

"Oh! Understand, people from small places are like this, they haven't seen much of the world. "

"That's right. This guy is ridiculous and pathetic. Ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd laughed, more and more disdain and disdain.

In their opinion, Jiang Tian is just a person who has never seen the world and stinks all over his body. Even if he throws a shoe out, he will certainly regard it as a treasure!

With a strange smile on his face, Jiang Tian glanced at these people coldly and wanted to say something to them, but he managed to bear it.The more they give their faces, the more they feel great about themselves. Do you want to tell them that this is a strange remnant?

Jiang Tian gave a cold smile: "shopkeeper, I want this thing!"

"Good taste, little brother!" The shopkeeper nodded his head, his eyes full of admiration!

Jiang Tian was stunned when he heard the words. He thought that the shopkeeper knew the inside story, but the other party's not too kind eyes and the weird smile that flashed away accidentally revealed the truth.

When he felt relaxed, he nodded and laughed. He seemed to be both happy and modest.

"I'm flattered by the manager. I'm just taking a chance."

The shopkeeper nodded heavily: "ah! Little brother, how modest! You don't know. This is a marvelous treasure. It is a fragment of the magic weapon "Yun Wen brocade" which was once the master Yun song was proud of. It contains the mystery of the master's cultivation. Once you understand it, you will benefit a lot! "

This nonsense lies, let the shopkeeper himself some moved, talking about the emotional place also sigh, full of yearning color.

Of course, Jiang Tian knows that he is talking nonsense. Don't say that he has never heard of "master Yunsong". Even if he has, he will not believe it.

Because he was sure that, except for the spirit of the world, no one could sense the spiritual power fluctuation of this thing. If the shopkeeper could really see through, how could he sell it at a low price here?

As for the "master Yunsong", who knows what the ghost is? Nine times out of ten, the shopkeeper made it up temporarily.

With a smile, Jiang Tian handed over the silver ticket.

"I think my brother has a unique vision and is different from others. He must be a great person in the future." The shopkeeper readily accepted it and nodded.

"I'm so ashamed. The shopkeeper is very serious." Jiang Tian tries his best to "cooperate" with the flattery of the other party.

"Little brother, I'm lucky today. Let's see what else you need, just choose it!" The shopkeeper looked forward to it.

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