MTL - Tyrant Dragon Emperor-Chapter 170 Brother has a good vision

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Remnants like this Minghuang Sword had to be sold separately at least several times, but now they can only be sold at an average price according to the rules, which really makes him feel depressed.

"Are those appraisers confused about what they are doing?" The shopkeeper greeted the disciple of the main courtyard on the surface, but he kept cursing in his heart.

There is a rule in Gubao Xingtang that all goods must be appraised before they can be put on the shelves. The real good things will be sold at a high price, and they will never be easily cheapened by these lucky guys.

However, due to the complicated origins of the items, the appraiser sometimes misses them, so there will still be some treasures that have slipped through the net.

This kind of accident is precisely the charm of Gu Baohang. If there is no surprise at all, it will really become a garbage shop or a stagnant pool. Even if you spend money to invite it, no one will want to come.

A group of people surrounded the disciple of the main courtyard, each with their eyes widened and exclaimed, as if the pot had exploded in the journey of Gubao!

"What? It turned out to be the Minghuang sword that has long disappeared!"

"Hey! This kind of baby, even if it is a broken product, is of great value. A thousand two won't make a loss, and it's a big profit. Why is your luck so good?"

Everyone kept exclaiming, and after hearing the explanation from the shopkeeper, they were extremely envious.

By convention, whoever gets the first has the right of first refusal. Moreover, the transaction has already been completed, even if they want to grab it, it is too late.

"It turned out to be an imitation of the Phoenix Burning Ancient Sword?" Jiang Tian didn't squeeze it over, but just stood by and watched silently, his eyes were long and he looked a little strange.

A mere dilapidated imitation is such a fuss. If they knew that the real Phoenix Burning Ancient Sword had fallen in Jiang Tian's hands and had been swallowed by the Scarlet Snow Sword Marrow, what would they have felt?

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled and sighed softly.

Seeing his reaction, several disciples in the main courtyard suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Boy, what do you think, is Minghuangjian something you can covet?"

"Huh, the disciple of the deputy courtyard of the district is still a bronze palace, and I want to dye the emperor sword, so I don't dream about it here!"

"I'm telling you, this is luck and chance, and you are the envious of a hillbilly!" Everyone sneered and mocked.

These people are almost all masters in the main courtyard, which can be regarded as high-level exchanges. Why does a bronze hall or a hillbilly come here to join in the fun?

"Why are there such idiots everywhere?" Jiang Tian breathed out a sulky breath, speechless.

It takes a lot of time to come to Lingbaofang, and I encounter two sets of self-righteous stupid ratios. Is the odds higher?

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

Jiang Tian didn't have the time to talk nonsense with them, sighed and prepared to leave, his eyes swept across the counter, suddenly the corner of his eyes jumped!

After a moment of hesitation, he immediately leaned in front of the counter, pretending to look left and right indifferently, and finally picked up a weird object "unintentionally".

"World Spirit, are you sure it is this?" Jiang Tian silently communicated with the World Spirit in the Purple Profound Realm, his eyes flickering.

"Yes, Master! This thing emits a certain kind of unique fluctuations that only the Purple Profound Bead can sense!" the world spirit replied excitedly.

Jiang Tian nodded silently, and took this object to look carefully.

This is a black and yellow soft object, which looks a bit dirty and very tattered.

The whole body was only the size of a palm, like a leaf picked from the mud, and like a piece of worn-out animal skin. If the world spirit hadn't noticed its fluctuations, Jiang Tian wouldn't even notice it.

"What is this, why can't I notice the fluctuation of its spiritual power at all?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly and looked at it repeatedly.

Indeed, just like what the world spirit said, perhaps only the Purple Profound Realm could sense its fluctuations, plus the large palm, covered by various debris, no wonder no one noticed it.

"I don't know yet, it must be placed in the Purple Profound Realm to be roughly recognized, but it is definitely not an ordinary remnant treasure, and the owner will never suffer a loss when buying it."

"A thousand taels of silver!" Jiang Tian sighed silently, somewhat painful, if it is really a waste, it would be a waste.

But he believes in the eyes of the world spirit, this thing must have some background, one thousand taels of silver is not too much, of course you have to buy it!

But before he could take action, the disciple of the main courtyard next to him started taunting again.

"Hehe, he is really a hillbilly when he says he is a hillbilly. If you don't pick so many things, you know how to pick up the tatters!"

"Oh! Understand it, people from small places are like that, they have never seen anything in the world."

"That's right, this guy is really ridiculous and pathetic, hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, and became more and more contemptuous and disdainful.

In their opinion, Jiang Tian is simply a stinky, never-before-seen chin. Even if he throws a shoe out, he will definitely treat it as a rare treasure!

Jiang Tian smiled strangely and glanced at these people coldly, wanting to say something to them, but he managed to endure it.

The more you give the face, the more they feel that they are amazing. Do you want to tell them that this is a strange remnant treasure?

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "The shopkeeper, I want this thing!"

"Brother's vision is really good!" The shopkeeper nodded in relief, his eyes full of appreciation!

Jiang Tian was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that the shopkeeper knew the inside story, but the other party's not so kind eyes and flashing weird smile accidentally revealed the truth.

He loosened his heart and nodded and smiled, seeming to be both happy and trying to remain humble.

"The shopkeeper is overwhelmed, I'm just trying my luck."

The shopkeeper nodded his head: "Eh! Brother is too modest! You don't know anything, this is a great treasure, this is the fragment of the master Yunsong's magic weapon, "Cloudy Brocade", which contains this The mystery of an expert's cultivation will definitely benefit a lot once he has penetrated it!"

This nonsense lie made the shopkeeper feel a little moved. When it comes to emotions, he sighs, and his face is full of yearning.

Of course Jiang Tian knew that he was talking nonsense, not to say that he had never heard of "Master Yunsong", even if he had heard of it, he would not believe it.

Because he was convinced that no one other than the world spirit could sense the fluctuations of this thing at all. If the shopkeeper could really see through it, how could he sell it here?

As for the "Master Yunsong", who knows what the **** it is? In all likelihood, it is made up temporarily by the shopkeeper.

Jiang Tian held back his smile and handed out the bank note.

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

"Ashamed, ashamed, the shopkeeper is serious!" Jiang Tian tried his best to "cooperate" with the other party's flattery.

"My little brother is lucky today. See what else you need, even if you choose!" The shopkeeper looked forward to it.