When he returned to Qian Yang's hut, Qian Yang put on a cute expression and said, "Sister Xiaoguo, will I accompany you to the market tomorrow?"

"Tsk! If you want me to take you to the market, just say it's necessary to fool me? I'm not six years old! But then again, are you really going to buy prehistoric antiques? You can't tell that you are rich?"

Qian Yang honestly answered: "I want to use five spirit stones to buy prehistoric antiques."

"Puff!" Tang Xiaoguo squirted all over the floor: "Uncle, you have a lot of ideas. I also want to use ten spirit stones to buy the magic weapon of the Heavenly Level. Where can I sell it? You can tell me back."

"I just want to try to pick up the bargain."

"It's so easy to pick up bargains. Which monk is not much better than a guy who doesn't even know what prehistoric antiques are. Not to mention that there are special appraisers in those large stores, even the stall owners in the street stalls are all very savvy. People make a living by this, how could they find a bargain by a little guy like you? Besides, there are many ways to trade prehistoric antiques. You are so stupid and liars the most."

"You really can't buy it?"

"Of course I can't buy it!"

"You really can't buy it?"

"Of course I can't buy it! Huh? It seems that you can try it there..."

......

In the early morning, a small shop in the West Street of Qinglingshan Square City was crowded with people, and a clever boy dressed as a clerk was busy greeting customers. Compared to the ancient charm of other shops, this shop is more like a secular vegetable market, noisy and chaotic. In this fairy-filled market, there is such an incongruous shop, but it unexpectedly has a unique charm. I saw three big characters "Wu Lingge" written on the sign at the door of the shop.

Tang Xiaoguo pointed to the plaque and said, "It's here. This is an ordinary grocery store in the market, selling ordinary items needed by monks on a daily basis. It's nothing special, and the business is just a matter of no reason. But two years ago, the owner came up with a strange idea, buying some strange items that are obviously worthless but rare, and selling them at a certain price of five spirit stones to the outside, attracting some monks who are trying to find a bargain. From time to time, rumors of a monk finding treasures leaked. Because of this gimmick, the traffic of customers has increased greatly. It is unknown how many monks buy these strange goods, but the daily necessities business of this store is booming."

Qian Yang couldn't help but admire him. Talents are everywhere, and the owner is deeply rooted in the essence of eye-catching marketing.

When you enter the store, the store is obviously divided into two parts. On the south side are several open shelves, which are quite like a supermarket in the past. From time to time, monks are rummaging on the shelves. On the north side are the decoration of ordinary shops, long containers, and two clerks are busy behind the counter.

Qian Yang looked around and walked straight to the shelves on the south side. It seemed that this was the legendary Taobao area. The shelves were filled with various items, and there was a brief introduction on the famous brand next to it.

Qian Yang picked up a stone as big as a black fist, and saw that the stone was irregularly oval. He felt that it was slightly heavier than ordinary stones, with a hard texture, and there seemed to be some obscure luster on it.

"It's very beautiful!" Qian Yang looked down at the famous brand next to him. The slightly messy handwriting on it was obviously the same as the sign at the door.

Product name: Unknown ore.

Source: From a hidden cave in Zhushishan, it is located in the storage bag of the ancient foundation-building monk's remains of the molt of the ancient foundation-building monk about ten thousand years ago. At the same time, a top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword was also discovered.

Comment: As we all know, sword cultivation is not a foreign object, and most of the personal belongings are related to swords. This stone is extremely rare and obviously contains unknown metal components. It is speculated that it should be the original ore that refines the flying sword."

Qian Yang looked at Tang Xiaoguo and said, "This looks good."

Tang Xiaoguo rolled his eyes: "Uncle, don't be naive. I have never seen this stone before. However, my senior brother and sister of the weapon refining hall just find a stone to make a little more refined. The appearance will not be worse than this one. As for the source, just listen to the story."

Qian Yang curled his lips, put down the stone and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, a water-blue bead attracted Qian Yang's attention again. The water-blue bead the size of a pigeon egg was shrouded in clouds and mist, and looked extremely exquisite.

Product name: Unknown bead

Source: The Secret Realm of Hanyan Valley

Comment: The secret realm of Hanyan Valley is open every ten years, and only cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage are allowed to enter and explore. It is full of dangers, but the output is abundant. The obtained from this pearl in the secret realm is obviously a water-based magic weapon. It has been turned into many people but no one has discovered the method of using it. If it can determine its function, its value will be immeasurable.

Qian Yang turned his head to look at Miss Tang, only got an unexpected roll of eyes, put down the beads, and continued to move forward.

"Hmm?" Qian Yang suddenly saw something familiar, took a few steps, and picked up a small porcelain bottle.

Product name: Prehistoric snuff pot

Source: Daxing ruins

Comment: The Daxing ruins are one of the more complete prehistoric relics. The spiritual energy inside them is disordered and extremely dangerous. A monk accidentally obtained this pot from it. The pattern on it is obviously in line with the characteristics of prehistoricity and is speculated to be an item in the Qing Dynasty.

"Qing Dynasty? You told me that this thing came from the Qing Dynasty?" Qian Yang opened his nostrils and stared blankly at the lifelike pattern on the snuff bottle. He didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.

Tang Xiaoguo came over and said, "This one looks like a prehistoric antique. I have seen the spirit beast on it in books. It is indeed in prehistoric style. But can you really buy prehistoric antiques with five spirit stones? I still don't believe it. Why don't you take a gamble?"

"I don't want it!" Qian Yang put the snuff bottle back on the shelves, and he didn't even look at it and wanted to take a second look.

Restoring the spirit beast? Restoring the prehistoric style? It is true that it is indeed prehistoric, and it is indeed a spirit beast, and the strength of this spirit beast is quite powerful. In prehistoric, if anyone dares to say that this spirit beast is not powerful enough, it will be instantly torn to pieces by thousands of fans.

Can you insult your cute Doraemon at will?

That's right, the carefully crafted pattern on the snuff bottle turned out to be the famous Tinker Bell.

Qian Yang really couldn't imagine the idea of ​​the powerful person who made this snuff bottle. What's even more unimaginable is that this obvious fabricated product was recognized by Miss Tang!

It seems that as Ye Shuran said, the antique market is full of fakes. Even if millions of years have passed, the profitable craft of counterfeiting is still being passed down!

After walking for a while, until he reached the last row of shelves, Qian Yang still couldn't find what he wanted, and he felt discouraged: "If you want to buy prehistoric antiques for five spirit stones, it seems that I'm naive. The thing about picking up a bargain should only exist in the legend!"

Qian Yang lowered his head and accidentally swept the bottom of the shelf. He saw a small pile of coins that were once very familiar in the corner. Qian Yang hurriedly squatted down and held it in the palm of his hand to watch it carefully. There were more than a dozen coins of three denominations.

Product name: Prehistoric ancient coins

Source: Gai County ruins

Comment: The authentic prehistoric ancient coins were only transferred from circulating currency to collectibles not long ago before the prehistoric disaster. Because of their extremely low value and the spiritual energy contained in them can be ignored. Although it does not help in cultivation, it is a good product for collection. The ancient charm of millions of years is irreplaceable. No matter what the face value is, the price is a one-time price, and five spirit stones are not despicable.

Qian Yang gently stroked the coins in his hand, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to that flashy era. Although he had heard Senior Sister Xiaoran talk about prehistoric civilization in detail and also saw Yuan Datou in the hands of the monk in red from afar, it was not until now that Qian Yang had a clear position on himself while playing with the coins of his contemporaries, and a stream of passion surged into his heart. Since the Dark Heavenly Dao arranged for him to be reborn in this era, then:

"In the world of cultivation, let's decide the winner!"

Tang Xiaoguo looked at Qian Yang in hysteria with an idiot look. He was about to complain, but he was shocked inexplicably. He felt that the whole world blurred at this moment, and the sound of wheels rolling forward seemed to come from the distant sky.

After sending the crazy Qian Yang raised a 1-cent coin and greeted the clerk in the distance: "Handsome guy, check out!"

The young clerk who was just soliciting customers at the door hurried over, with a habitual smile on his face, looked at the coins in Qian Yang's hand and replied: "One prehistoric ancient coin, five spirit stones for inheritance."

After paying the money, Qian Yang, who was penniless, no longer looked at it and pulled Tang Xiaoguo out of the store.

"Hey, you idiot, you bought this thing after watching it for a long time. This thing is not worth a single spirit stone." Tang Xiaoguo shook off his arm that was pulled by Qian Yang.

"How could this be? Isn't this a prehistoric currency?" Qian Yang blinked.

"This is indeed a prehistoric currency, and it is definitely not a fake, because children all know that this thing is "the most useless prehistoric antique". The spiritual energy it contains is so small that it is not, so naturally no one has to make it fake. If you buy this, you will bet on that porcelain bottle."

Qian Yang shook his head, looked at Tang Xiaoguo and said seriously: "My one is different."

"Tsk, what's the difference? It's not the best 1-cent coin." After a pause, Tang Xiaoguo grabbed a Qiankun bag from his waist and continued: "Forget it, I've bought it all. You can take these spirit stones first, and try to break through to the third level of Qi Refining before the assessment. Although the rules of the sect do not allow the new disciple spirit stones to be given, it is not a big deal. If you can't pass the assessment, it will still be very troublesome."

Qian Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior sister. I already have some clues about breaking through and am waiting to go back and try it. If you don't succeed, please trouble senior sister!"

"Okay, then you try it first. I'll come to you in ten days. After all, there are only a few spirit stones, which is nothing." Seeing that Qian Yang was unwilling to accept it, Xiao Guo did not force her and secretly complained about the man's strange self-esteem.

Back at his little nest, Qian Yang couldn't wait to take out the 1-cent coin from his arms. He saw that the surface of the coin was slightly oxidized, the color was a little dark, and there was some dirt. It looked like an old ordinary coin, but Qian Yang's eyes were staring at the four small words below the coin - 1981.

That's right, this is a 1981 version of the 1-cent coin, one of the most dazzling pearls in the coin collection market.

The five most scarce coins that were once called "Five Heavenly Kings" by collectors, referring to: 5 points in 1979, 2 points in 1980, 5 points, 1 point in 1981, 5 points.

The coins of that year were produced according to circulation needs. If there was no shortage of denomination coins in a certain year, the coins of this year were often no longer produced. This was the case with the emergence of the "Five Heavenly Kings". These five coins were not short of them at that time, so they were not produced and issued on a large scale. The mint only produced a small amount, and the various denomination coins in the same year were bound into "annual coin sets" and were given or sold as collectibles.

Qian Yang knew the rareness of the "Five Heavenly Kings", but he couldn't remember the specific year. However, he must be one of the 1 cent coin from 1981, because he had seen a transformed product at his uncle's house. The coin was dug out the strokes next to it with a 1984 coin and turned "4" into "1". If you observe carefully with a magnifying glass, you can see the irregular lines that were modified and dug, which is different from the genuine product.
Chapter completed!