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Chapter 622 Making up for regrets

Chapter 622 Making up for regrets

In Yuzhou city, the setting sun is bright, smoke from cooking fires is curling up, the crowds of people are surging, shops are open as usual, and it is very lively with people coming and going.

The drastic changes in the six realms seemed to have no effect on Yuzhou City. It was obvious that if one was not careful, Yuhang City and even the entire mortal world would turn into dry land.

"These things are too far away from us, just live your own life well."

"But if the masters above really make a decision, our life will be difficult."

"So what? Can you interfere with their thinking? You can't, right? Then just settle your accounts honestly and don't worry about what the saint should worry about. If you really want to worry, just dig a deeper cellar and store more food at home."

At that time, taking advantage of the leisure time when there were no customers in the pawnshop, Jing Yi, the owner of Yong'an Pawnshop in Yuzhou City, and Ding Shiyan, the appraiser, ate the dinner sent by Jing Yi's wife, and chatted about the contents of the official newspaper copy they had read a few days ago.

But the two obviously had different views on the content of the court report.

"We have a visitor."

Jing Yi's ears moved and he heard the noise outside the counter. He quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped the oil on his mouth with his sleeve, rinsed his mouth, cleared his throat, walked to the counter, bent down and looked out the window, overlooking the visitor.

Seeing this, Jing Yi was filled with admiration in his heart.

What a heroic young man he is, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a dignified bearing, his silver robe rustling in the wind, and his tall crown holding him in high spirits.

He is definitely not an ordinary kid, but more like the brave young general in the storybooks.

Oh, why do I feel like I have said this before?

No matter what, the things brought by this wealthy young man are definitely not ordinary items.

Jing Yi smiled even more: "Sir, do you want to pawn your goods?"

Speaking of which, this guest always gives Jingyi a familiar and friendly feeling. I wonder if I have seen him somewhere.

  Are you from Tangjiabao?

The biggest force in Yuzhou City is Tangjiabao, they are also the owner of Yongan. It is in Tangjiabao that Jing Yi will meet such an extraordinary young man.

The visitor didn't say anything, but just picked up a bamboo box and stuffed it in through the counter window.

Jing Yi took it with a smile. Those who came to pawn their things were all in trouble. If they came to pawn a family heirloom, they would feel bitter and sorry for their ancestors.

Jing Yi had seen people like this who were silent before, but he would not ask casually.

They don't want sympathy, they just want a good price.

Pawnshops don't want tragedy, they only want treasures.

  Jing Yi opened the bamboo box made of tough bamboo and exclaimed as soon as he caught a glimpse of the azure blue:

"A wide-sleeved fairy skirt?"

Hearing Jing Yi's exclamation, Ding Shiyan beside him also came over, his eyes almost glued to the wide-sleeved fairy skirt.

After careful identification by the two, they finally confirmed that this was indeed a treasure from the ancient Jiang Kingdom that had been passed down for thousands of years, a seamless wide-sleeved fairy skirt.

Jing Yi exclaimed in amazement: "This treasure of yours is a rare treasure. I thought there was only one left in the world, but I didn't expect to see the second one here."

Jing Yi carefully put the wide-sleeved fairy skirt back into the box and asked Ding Shiyan to put it away. He then went out of the counter, served fragrant tea, and entertained the distinguished guest well.

Leaving the high counter, Jing Yi approached the heroic guest. He discovered that the guest who was pawning her wide-sleeved fairy skirt had a pale face, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness and was lacking in energy and blood.

The distinguished guest did not accept Jing Yi's kindness and stood in front of the counter. Jing Yi had no choice but to say, "Today really opened my eyes. I wonder how much money the guest wants to pawn?"

"One penny."

Jing Yi thought he had heard wrongly: "How much?"

"One penny."

Jing Yi couldn't help but say, "Do you know how much Yong'an can pledge for a wide-sleeved fairy skirt? Two thousand gold!"

The previous wide-sleeved fairy skirt was exchanged for a Tang Dynasty animal-head agate cup. Jing Yi reported it to Tangjiabao, and the cup was taken away by the people of Tangjiabao on the same day.

A month later, Jing Yi heard that a wealthy merchant wanted to exchange two thousand gold for the agate cup, but was rejected by the owner of Tangjiabao.

  The Wide Sleeve Fairy Skirt is a treasure of the same level as the Tang Dynasty Beast Head Agate Cup.

Someone actually pawned it for a penny today?

Picture what?

"It's just one penny. Manager Jing has one penny on him."

The pawnbroker stretched out his hand and asked Jing Yi for copper coins.

Jing Yi's mind was empty, and he subconsciously took out a penny from the purse on his sleeve and placed it in the palm of his hand in front of him.

The pawnbroker clenched the coin tightly and said, "It's yours. We are even now." Holding the coin in his hand, he left in a flash.

After all the guests had left Yong'an Pawnshop, Jing Yi suddenly woke up from his dream and hurriedly chased after them.

But in just a short while, the customer was nowhere to be seen on the deserted street.

Jing Yi shuddered and hid back in Yong'an Pawnshop.

She drank the fragrant tea in one gulp, suppressed her panic, and saw that the wide-sleeved fairy skirt was still in Ding Shiyan's arms, bathing in the sunset. Her panic gradually faded away, and she only felt that the world was strange.

Jing Yi exclaimed in amazement: "Hey, I have encountered some strange things in the past few years."

Ding Shiyan narrowed his eyes and examined it for a long time: "Boss, there is indeed no problem with the pawned item. I can't see any problem."

Jing Yi knew that Ding Shiyan suspected that the man was a member of Qianmen and came to set up a trap to trap Yong'an Pawnshop.

But Jing Yi walked back to the counter, looked at the wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and shook his head: "It doesn't look like a setup. He didn't even take the pawn ticket. What's the purpose?"

Just when Jing Yi and Ding Shiyan were confused, a sneaky hand took advantage of Ding Shiyan's distraction and quietly touched the wide-sleeved fairy skirt.

  Snapped!

Jing Yi slapped away the sneaky hand and scolded: "You are getting bolder and bolder. You dare to touch this thing!"

"What did I teach you before, Jingtian!"

Jingtian said with a playful smile: "Uncle Ding said that to identify this craft, you need to watch and touch more. How can you improve your skills if you don't practice?"

Listening to his son's words, Jing Yi felt a little dazed and his eyes felt a little sore.

Why do I feel like I haven’t seen Jingtian for a long time?

Blinking his eyes, Jing Yi swallowed back the words he was going to say to scold Jing Tian, ​​and said, "Go home to find your mother!" Then he put the wide-sleeved fairy dress back into the box and hurried away.

Jingtian was confused when he fell down: "Why is Dad acting so strange today?"

  But thinking of the wide-sleeved fairy skirt he had just touched, he was a little dazed, and a name full of sadness and guilt came to his mind:

"Solanum nigrum..."

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"I didn't expect that General Fei Peng would be so kind-hearted that he would actually be willing to split his soul and cut off his flesh to rebuild his reincarnation's body and regain his memories."

Right at the door of Yong'an Pawnshop, Longtan Quanhun Suhe was playing with his own Saxing Pinggang and said to Feipeng who had just walked out of Yong'an Pawnshop.

Jingtian's reappearance was naturally due to the help of Su Hebang. Longtan gathered the memories of all living beings. Fei Peng tore apart his own soul and exchanged it for the mortal Jingtian.

Fei Peng stared at the world in Yong'an and said, "He is a good father. I can't let him lose his son."

"He should send the skirt back himself."

Su He said: "It seems that you are still affected by the thousand years of reincarnation. You actually have the seven emotions and six desires of mortals."

Fei Peng did not refute: "It's good, bitter and sweet, an experience I have never had before."

  Su He saw Shushan's headmaster Qingwei walking into Yong'an Pawnshop again and snorted coldly:

"They will take advantage of loopholes."

Qingwei, the head of Shushan, was obviously aware that Feipeng had been to Yong'an Pawnshop today, and he also knew what he was doing there, and he actually took the opportunity to come and recruit him as his disciple.

Jingtian's body was reshaped by Feipeng using his own flesh and bones. It can be said to be the body of a demigod. Combined with his enlightenment from the awakening of his wisdom in his previous life, if nothing unexpected happens, he will surely become an immortal.

Of course Qingwei would come here to accept a good disciple.

Fei Peng said calmly: "I allowed them to know. I knew Jingtian wanted to be a hero."

Su He suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. General Fei Peng is really attentive."

After the beautiful couple in red and blue walked into Yong'an Pawnshop, Fei Peng left with satisfaction: "Thank you for guarding Su Hequan today."

Su He shook his head: "You have already paid the price, I am just following Longquan's rules."

"Besides, after today, if General Fei Peng wants to find me, he will have to go to Luo Fengtian."

Fei Peng was surprised: "I thought Hu Xiuwu only wanted the ghost world and the cold marrow?"

Su He smiled and said, "Yes, but this does not prevent me from becoming a judge under him."


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