Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

At this time, Zhang Yi was in a bazaar in this city where some items needed for cultivation were in place. Such a bazaar is not uncommon in this era of mass cultivation.

In such a bazaar, spirit stones, magical artifacts, and many materials can be seen, but most of them are some low-level resources and materials.

If it were more than 30 years ago, such a scene would never have been seen.

At that time, even spirit stones were so precious that ordinary people couldn't buy them, let alone buy them with paper money.

With the advent of the era of great cultivation of the whole people, such a scene finally appeared, and ordinary people can buy low-level spiritual stones and low-level magical instruments as long as they have money.

Zhang Yi is now attracted by the new bazaar in this new era, so he can't help coming here to wander around.

Since coming here, Zhang Yi has also discovered that the merchants here not only sell goods in the market, but also sell them on the Internet, and the express delivery is also very frequent.

And most of these merchants and customers who came to buy items were ordinary practitioners.

These practitioners do not seem to have any sects, they seem to be ordinary people who practice.

Zhang Yi originally thought that there was no good stuff to be seen in such a market, but when he was at a humble ordinary stall, Zhang Yi couldn't help but see an item that surprised him.

This made Zhang Yi couldn't help but come to the front of the stall, squat down and examine it carefully.

Upon seeing this, the stall owner hurriedly greeted:

"Brother, take a look, just ask which one you see, I'll give you a 10% discount!"

Zhang Yi looked around and saw that the carpets were all strange and weird objects, most of which were fake antiques.

Such stalls are not uncommon in this market, and some businesses even deliberately engage in fake antiques to pretend to be some ancestral artifacts to deceive some new ones.

Among most new practitioners, they have heard that many artifacts that have been passed down from ancient times to the present are powerful, and some people can't distinguish the difference between artifacts and antiques, so some people will be deceived.

It seems that this kind of unscrupulous profiteer, no matter what era, there will be no shortage.

At this time, many of the booths were fake antiques, and there were also one or two lowest-level artifacts.

And what really caught Zhang Yi's eyes was a bronze drum.

The so-called bronze drum is a drum made of copper.

Bronze drums were often used in wars to direct the advance and retreat of the army, and also often used in banquets, music and dance.

In even more ancient times, bronze drums were often used as sacrificial vessels for ancient witchcraft.

The so-called witch coquettish is the collective term for wizards, witches, witches, and witches.

Zhang Yi picked up the bronze drum on the floor and took a look, and he found that the bronze drum was much thicker than ordinary drums.

Zhang Yi then felt for a while, and then understood.

Zhang Yi immediately asked:

"Boss, how do you sell this drum?"

The stall owner saw that Zhang Yi had taken a fancy to the bronze drum, and he said:

"Brother, you have such a good vision! Do you know the origin of this thing?"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he knew in his heart that the boss was going to raise the price.

But Zhang Yi didn't mind, no matter how much the value of this thing was raised, it was normal.

So Zhang Yi said:

"Appreciate further details."

Just listen to the stall owner and replied:

"This baby is a long time ago. It is a treasure from the Three Kingdoms period! In the past, when the colorful clouds of Nanmeng was rebelled, Zhuge showed the army to counter the rebellion. The southern and central areas are wet and rainy, and military instruments such as cowhide drums and horns are easily damp. As a result, the Shu army lacked practical musical instruments at that time. After investigation, Zhuge Liang found that Nanzhong Zhuman believed in ghosts and gods. For this reason, he made a huge bronze drum with great ingenuity. According to historical records, this is the case. The bronze drum is round in shape and the size is extremely large. The big one can even hold a cow. When Zhuge Liang goes out, he will sound this kind of bronze drum. In the valleys of Nanzhong, the sound of the golden drum is shaking the world, even the mountains and rivers. The tremor. Nanman has almost never heard such a loud sound. Therefore, in their opinion, Zhuge Liang’s bronze drum is no different from the roar of the gods and ghosts. They all thought that Zhuge Liang had summoned the **** of water, so they all surrendered."

Zhang Yi heard this with a smile:

"Is this bronze drum made by Zhuge Liang back then?"

The stall owner clapped his hands and laughed:

"Brothers are really knowledgeable! That's right! This bronze drum is the first bronze drum made by Zhuge Liang back then, named Zhuge Drum! To be honest, this Zhuge Drum is a heirloom from my family's ancestors! My ancestor was Zhuge Liang back then. The military drummer under his men got this Zhuge drum. This Zhuge drum is not an ordinary antique, it is also a powerful magic weapon! Back then, Zhuge Liang relied on it to deal with the wizards of Nanban! Originally this treasure is me. I shouldn’t sell it, it’s an ancestral treasure! But now it’s my family’s troubles and I continue to spend money, so I had no choice but to risk the infamy of unfilial sons and grandchildren and sell this treasure!"

The stall owner will tell these stories, the tone is calm and frustrated, the voice is full of emotion, and the telling is lifelike.

Coupled with his loud voice, he immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

However, the vast majority of people shook their heads. When they heard the stall owner's nonsense, they knew that the stall owner was fooling people.

At this time, a few young men and women came out of the crowd.

When these young men and women saw this, they couldn't help but sneered:

"It seems that another Mengxin came here to buy things, but he doesn't know how many profiteers are in this market."

"It turns out to be a stunned young man, and I don't know how ruthless he will be slaughtered by that profiteer this time."

"But the profiteer can really talk about it. He has a relationship with Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period. Why doesn't he have a relationship with Cao Cao and Liu Bei?"

...

While several young men and women were talking, they suddenly looked at a young and beautiful girl.

This girl has a pure and beautiful appearance, a slender figure, and her long hair is draped in a vest, gently tied with a pink ribbon.

She is dressed in white, which obviously caters to the current retro style, especially when she looks at her, she feels that there is a light haze behind her. She is really not a human being. When she turned around, she saw her Fang Dangshaoling. However, at the age of eighteen, his skin is as beautiful as snow, and his complexion is so beautiful that he can't be looked down upon.

This girl turned out to be a practitioner.

Just listen to these young men and women asking this girl:

"Senior Sister Liu Yumeng, you have the highest cultivation level here, and you reached the Bigu level at a young age. What do you think of that bronze drum?"

The beautiful | young woman called Liu Yumeng looked at the bronze drum for a while and said:

"As for whether it is an antique or not, I don't know, but there is no spiritual fluctuation on it. It is obviously a common product."

When a group of boys and girls heard it, it suddenly became clear:

"Let's just say that that thing is not a magic weapon at all, and the profiteer is still blowing it indiscriminately. Now it's up to the kid how to deal with it."

These boys and girls seem to be very convinced by Liu Yumeng's words. Liu Yumeng said that this thing is not a magic weapon, so it must not be.

But the stall owner was secretly anxious at this time.

He saw a lot of onlookers, even a lot of people discussing, for fear that Zhang Yi would give up buying after hearing these people's arguments.

If this business is messed up, then the stall owner has to swear at this group of people who are talking nonsense.

However, Zhang Yi didn't express his stance, and the stall owner didn't dare to curse, otherwise, wouldn't this be the place where there is no silver three hundred taels?

The stall owner was anxious and anxious in his heart, but fortunately, he had been observing Zhang Yi, only to see Zhang Yi had been observing and touching the bronze drum, and he did not seem to listen to the discussion around him.

This made the stall owner a little relieved, so the stall owner said to Zhang Yi:

"Brother, if I met you today, this baby really met someone destined! As long as you buy it sincerely, I will give you a 20% discount!"

Zhang Yi asked:

"How much is the 20% discount?"

The stall owner replied:

"one million!"

The stall owner had only finished speaking, and there was a sudden commotion in the surrounding audience.

Many people were smiling, obviously amused at the stall owner's soaring bids.

This made the stall owner glared at the people around him very angrily, which made the voices of those onlookers much quieter.

At this time, the onlookers couldn't help but look at Zhang Yi. In their eyes, I am afraid that only a fool would really say 1.8 million to buy such a bronze drum.

Sometimes in this market, some good things will be bought at a low price. Such things are generally referred to as leaks.

But if you want to pick up the leaks in this market, then the chance of success is no different from finding a needle in a haystack, and it is often only possible to hear about it once in five or six years.

The young man in front of him is obviously unlikely to have such good luck, and it is obviously impossible for him to have the level of picking up when he is young.

The owner of the street stall dared to shout out the ridiculous price of one million, so if the young man counter-offered, then he was a real fool.

However, Zhang Yi said at this moment:

"One million is okay, but can it be paid with spirit stones?"

Zhang Yi has been in retreat for too long, and he does not know whether the value of paper money has changed since inflation or deflation today.

Moreover, Zhang Yi hasn't used the currency of the world for too long, and now he only has spirit stones on his body.

However, Zhang Yi's answer caused a burst of exclamation from the onlookers.

Everyone thinks that if Zhang Yi makes a counter-offer, then Zhang Yi is a fool. But now, Zhang Yi doesn't even pay the price, he just buys it!

In this way, wouldn't Zhang Yi be worse than a fool?

It is common sense to bargain in this market, but today people have finally seen someone who doesn't even pay the price.

Countless people couldn't help but shook their heads one after another, only thinking that Zhang Yi was really a fool, and also a rich fool.

The owners of the surrounding stalls and shops couldn’t help but their eyes brightened. They all made up their minds that after Zhang Yi’s transaction at that stall was completed, they must coax Zhang Yi into their own shop to kill him. Fat sheep!

The stall owner heard that Zhang Yi hadn't made a counteroffer, and he didn't feel taken aback. He just felt that the fat sheep in front of him was completely unreasonable.

But the stall owner quickly replied:

"Of course it can! If converted into a spirit stone, the price today is one million, which is equivalent to a middle-grade spirit stone."