A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

The old voice seemed to have a non-negotiable tone.

"Hey, is there any mistake? Selling me 30,000 spiritual stones for a broken bell?"

Han Tianming was speechless. The bell in his hand was indeed very broken!

Under the cloak, the old voice came again.

"If you don't buy it, put it down."

At the same time, the middle-aged man opposite him sneered.

"Young man, next time you go out, remember to go with your elders. With your little eyesight, you can lose all your spiritual stones in this ghost market!"

This is treating Han Tianming as some kind of rich man.

His words made Han Tianming furious.

Han Tianming looked like he wanted to take down the broken bell in front of him and humiliate him, but he was also quite hurt and reluctant to let go.

As if out of anger, he pointed to a broken porcelain bowl next to him and said to the stall owner:

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones, including this broken bowl!"

"That ten thousand."

Hearing this, Han Tianming was not angry but happy.

Putting the broken bell in his hand aside, he put the porcelain bowl away.

"The spirit stone was just given to you."

After saying that, he walked away directly.

The old man and the middle-aged man opposite were left looking at each other.

"Mr. Chen, we seem to have been fooled."

"No need to act like it, it is!"

Han Tianming had noticed early on that there was something fishy between the two of them, but he couldn't tell it.

But there were many strange things, suspicions arose, and the charges were established.

Furthermore, Han Tianming didn't need to figure out what their relationship was, it was just to raise prices.

Han Tianming's purpose was just to get what he needed at the cheapest price.

What he wanted from the very beginning was not a bell, but this porcelain bowl.

"I want to stumble a Nascent Soul cultivator with just a small amount of incense, huh..."

Han Tianming put his hands in his sleeves, humming coldly, and continued to wander forward.

Luoshen Incense is a special kind of aromatherapy. After it is lit, those who take the antidote will be fine.

Those who have not taken the antidote will easily fall into their verbal trap and be easily aroused.

Those two people, or in other words, they were colluding with the two toll collectors downstairs outside the gate.

Of course, experienced players will not fall for this despicable method, and it is extremely detrimental to people's luck.

If it is used on some veterans and is discovered, it will probably not look good, and the veterans will not fall into the trap.

Can only be used by newcomers.

So how do they know that new people have entered the ghost market today?

The answer is ready to come out, and Han Tianming's dress shows that he does not come from a small family.

Therefore, they lit the incense of confusion early and waited for Han Tianming to arrive. As for why they were sure to let Han Tianming stay?

The whole street is full of shabby books and broken bones. Only one stall is shining with gold. Who doesn't want to take a second look?

But how could such a little trick affect Han Tianming.

I had survived under the Luolu Mountain, so how could I be affected by the little Luoshenxiang?

Han Tianming was in a very good mood at the moment, and only God knew how much advantage he had taken.

I only spent 10,000 spirit stones to buy a purple treasure. Isn't that considered a big mistake?

It goes without saying that the value of purple treasures should go without saying.

The Yuqing Creation Technique, the Four Symbols Sealing Heaven Formation, and the Eight Winds Futon, which one is not extremely precious?

What kind of thing can't be taken out as a treasure with a price but no market?

Han Tianming was in a happy mood, but his face was calm, and he gradually arrived at a lively place.

In this ghost market, there are mostly quiet stalls, but few are so lively.

There were many people surrounding the stall.

Han Tianming leaned over to take a look, and curiosity suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But I saw that the stall occupied a large area, actually occupying as many as three stalls.

On the stall, there were many stones, large and small, with no special order and the arrangement was very messy.

There are several people selecting these stones at this moment.

"Just now, someone was so lucky. He got a piece of third-grade high-quality Hunyuan Iron!"

"This is nothing. The last time the ghost market opened, someone sold a fourth-grade top-grade forbidden weapon!"

"Hey! Isn't this making you crazy money?"

…

Han Tianming heard the chatter of the people around him and gradually learned about the situation at the stall.

At that moment, I couldn't help but sigh, city people really know how to play.

How can such a game be played in a small place?

It turned out that various items were sealed among the stones sold at this stall.

Anyone can choose to buy it, and what they can get out of the stones depends entirely on their luck.

Some of them may be priceless treasures, or they may be ordinary and worthless items.

What's more, it's empty, just an ordinary stone.

Some people can get good things from it, while others may lose everything.

However, most people can only remember those examples of sudden wealth and choose to forget the lessons of bankruptcy.

After figuring out the rules, Han Tianming couldn't help but shook his head and lost nine out of ten bets.

Just as he was about to leave, an exclamation suddenly broke out from the crowd.

"The baby is out!"

"What level of treasure should this be?"

"This man is so lucky! It makes my eyes turn red!"

Han Tianming looked up and found a cloaked man cutting stones.

There was a small opening in the stone, but a piece of precious light emitted from it.

The colorful treasure light looked quite magical, causing exclamations.

Although there was a faint spiritual charm in the treasure light, Han Tianming felt that it was not strong enough.

It didn't look like a secret treasure, it should be just a little trick sealed in it.

At this time, some people among the onlookers had already bid.

"My fellow Taoist, I am willing to pay 100,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy the sealed gem in your hand!"

"Bah! Just opening a window has such a strange phenomenon. The value of the treasure inside, do you need to say it? 100,000 is almost enough to buy the cut piece of stone skin!"

"I'll pay one million!"

With just a few words, the emotions of everyone in the field were mobilized.

The voices of bidding and discussion were endless.

In the end, this sealed gem with only a small piece opened was bought by an old man with an old face for 3 million spirit stones.

He didn't wear a cloak, and the people around him didn't seem surprised, as if they knew him.

The old man held the sealed gem in his hand, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable enthusiasm.

Carefully cut it open bit by bit, as the stone skin peeled off bit by bit, the situation inside the stone also appeared in front of everyone.

What was sealed inside was actually just a sunstone sealed in a crystal prism!

The light of the sunstone, scattered through the prism, was surprisingly colorful.

As for the magnificent inspiration, it had completely dissipated at this moment.

The old man widened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and fainted!

"Old Monster Chu, what a pity!"