Stepping into this trading market, Qin Cheng's eyes were almost dazzled by the dazzling array of various items, including weapons, pills, techniques, and talismans.

"What exactly is it that I'm looking for?"

While Qin Cheng was thinking, he stopped to ask for prices from time to time, but the items sold by these warriors might have been of some use in the past, but now they were no longer at his level.

After looking at it for a long time, Qin Cheng didn't find anything he needed, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​picking it up.

The farther and farther he walked, the more disappointed Qin Cheng became, and he became less interested.

"Can the items obtained here really change the destiny?" Qin Cheng frowned. He felt that even if he bought any item, he could not change his own strength. How could he change the hexagram?

If he cannot find the strongest treasure location, it will be difficult for him to close the huge gap between him and Zhao Ding, so competing for the first place will become an empty talk.

"Perhaps I'm just having a whim. Destiny is unchangeable. I can't control it. There's something wrong with this idea."

Halfway through the canyon, Qin Cheng suddenly stopped and shook his head slightly, planning to give up.

At this moment, Qin Cheng heard the vendor next to him selling hard to a young man.

"Sir, this jade pendant has no aura, and there are no talismans carved on it. It cannot improve your cultivation. But this thing was personally consecrated by the master of the Buddhist temple. Anyone who wears this jade pendant will receive it.

With the blessing of the Buddha, your luck will change accordingly."

"You just fart, I think this is just an ordinary jade pendant, and you want to sell it for a spiritual stone?" The young man sneered.

"Sir, look, there are a lot of jade pendants for sale here, why do you choose this one? This is the special thing about consecrated objects. This thing is filled with luck. You can't see it, but you can feel it."

Seeing that the young man frowned and was still hesitating, the hawker kept confusing him with his eloquent tongue.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

His words made Qin Cheng's body tremble slightly, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"Luck. Feeling."

Qin Cheng recited these two words silently, and it was like a bolt of lightning flashed across his mind, making his eyes clear. The chaos and confusion in his mind instantly dissipated, and he was suddenly sober and excited.

"Yes, I thought wrong before. What I want to change is my Qi, not my strength. Qi can also be understood as luck, or the will of God."

"Since it is a mysterious and mysterious aura, why should I stick to the quality of the item itself?"

Qin Cheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, simply closed his eyes and walked casually in the trading market.

My mind is completely empty, and I feel like a horse is free from rein.

Seeing Qin Cheng suddenly walking with his eyes closed, everyone else was a little surprised, but Qin Cheng's footwork was ethereal, and after using the Wandering Dragon Art, even if he completely restrained his consciousness, he would not bump into others at all.

As time passed, no one paid attention to him anymore.

Qin Cheng felt that he had entered a strange state, letting go of all thoughts and calculations, as if he had thrown away countless mountains weighing on his heart. His whole body was extremely light, and he acted completely by intuition.

Finally, Qin Cheng stopped and opened his eyes. He looked at a stall nearby and picked up the first item he saw.

This is a rusty long piece of iron, rectangular in shape, like a paperweight. It has some vague marks engraved on it. It is neither a talisman nor a pattern. I don't know what it is used for.

"How much does this cost?" Qin Cheng asked as he looked at the stall.

The stall owner was an old man in black. He glanced at Qin Cheng, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and he opened his palm and said: "Fifty spiritual stones."

"Fifty spirit stones, why don't you go and grab them."

Ye Zun and Bearded Beard also came over at this time. When they heard the price, Ye Zun was quite speechless.

This thing has no spiritual energy fluctuations, and it is not spiritual iron. It is just an ordinary piece of iron. In their opinion, it is not even worth a spiritual stone.

"This thing is not as simple as you see. It was taken from a special treasure place and is of extraordinary value." The old man coughed dryly and hummed.

"Don't talk nonsense." The bearded man was speechless. He looked at Qin Cheng and said, "I can tell this old guy is an old liar at a glance. Let's go."

When everyone thought that Qin Cheng would definitely drop the items and leave, Qin Cheng directly took out fifty spiritual stones and threw them on the old man's stall.

Everyone around was shocked. The atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

Holding the heavy spiritual stone, the old man was also a little dumbfounded.

The rule of setting up a stall is to always ask for a high price and pay on the spot. He has never met a customer who pays so directly.

If it were an ordinary person, the old man might have cursed a fool in his heart and accepted the spirit stone, but who is this person in front of him? He just killed Feng Wuhen and Cao Pookong outside the canyon, and broke one of Ni Er's arms.

The ruthless person.

He also knew that this piece of iron had a special origin, but he checked it several times. It was just a piece of scrap metal.

He had cheated someone of fifty spiritual stones, and if he was found and beaten to death by the other party when he went out, he would have suffered a huge loss.

"Qin, Mr. Qin. Actually, I remembered it wrong. Five spiritual stones are enough for this thing." The old man said bravely.

Everyone was speechless for a while. This was the first time they had seen a buyer refuse to bargain but the store didn't dare to take it. But if it were them, facing the great god Qin Cheng, they probably wouldn't dare to cheat like this.

"It doesn't matter, since I've given it to you, just take it steadily."

Qin Cheng shook his head. The ethereal feeling he had before disappeared after holding the iron piece. He felt more and more that what he was looking for was this iron piece.

Ye Zun and Lu Xihu watched Qin Cheng put away the object, and they were also confused. Qin Cheng said he was looking for something that could change his destiny, but this piece of iron didn't look like it.

However, Qin Cheng had done a lot of unbelievable things before, so they didn't say anything.

The old man's lips moved a few times. He watched the three people turn around and leave. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said: "Master Qin, I really don't know what effect this thing has. But it has a special origin and I didn't lie to you."

Qin Cheng's expression moved slightly, and he slowly turned back to look at the old man.

"To tell you the truth, I found this piece of iron from a corpse. The man was holding the object tightly. I felt a little strange, so I took off the piece of iron."

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Now that I think about it, when I got this object, I saw a breath coming out of the iron block, turning into a shape in the air, and then dissipating, so I thought this object was extraordinary, so it was called

Offer a high price."

"What shape?" Qin Cheng's heart moved and he asked.

The old man frowned, as if he was struggling to remember, and then said: "It is a shape similar to a feather, and it seems to be accompanied by a chirp when it appears, like a phoenix rising into the sky, and there is nothing else."

Qin Cheng nodded, turned and left.
Chapter completed!