Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 61

Chen Yu led the way respectfully.

A respectful attitude is the rule of gatekeepers at West Street Night Market.

Those who can enter here are either Feng Shui masters or people with special status.

Let Qin Feng wait before, that is the pride of the gatekeeper of West Street Night Market.

The current respect is because Qin Feng's identity has been confirmed.

It can be seen that it can correspond to the password.

The West Street code is simple to say, very simple, but also difficult to say.

Because the West Street code is random and taken from the ancient "Dragon Water Classic", it is impossible for ordinary people to memorize the entire scripture, and ordinary people will not do such a boring thing.

Only Feng Shui masters will be very familiar with this ancient "Dragon Water Classic".

As for special ordinary people, they all have tokens.

The young man in front of him didn't take out a token, and he was so unfamiliar, so there was only one possibility, that the other party was a Feng Shui master.

"Don't play games today, your luck is too bad, you won't win." Following Chen Yu into the side, Qin Feng said kindly.

Chen Yu was stunned when he heard this.

He has indeed lost all day today, and he has never won a game. He always thought that it was his teammates who cheated him, but he didn't expect that it would be him who cheated him.

"Sir, it's just ahead." Chen Yu didn't say much, took Qin Feng into the side door, and walked around a few corridors before opening his mouth.After finishing speaking, he handed Qin Feng a small flashlight.

Qin Feng didn't care so much, and took the flashlight casually.

What appeared in front of Qin Feng at this moment was a huge inner street.

It's not the same as the streets outside.

This is the real Liulichang West Street.

It is formed by connecting the rooms in West Street.

The entire inner street is about 200 meters long, and there are many people coming and going.

Qin Feng glanced casually.

There are street stalls on both sides of the inner street. There are no street lights or neon signs.

Only that, as depicted in the novel, everyone has a flashlight in their hands.

There are about 500 people in the inner street.

There are ordinary people, and there are Feng Shui masters.

No. Relatively speaking, there are relatively few Fengshui masters. Among the four to five hundred people, there are only a few dozen Fengshui masters that Qin Feng can sense.

Most are ordinary people.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, everyone naturally has a way to get here.

The scene of 500 people was very quiet.

It wasn't that there was no sound, but that everyone deliberately lowered their voices.

Some people even communicate directly with gestures.

Qin Feng restrained his thoughts and walked over directly.

The purpose of coming today is to buy some special items for Feng Shui masters.

Prepare for the supply of your own store.

Anyone who comes here can set up a stall. Of course, most of them come to buy things.

All the major sects, families, and aristocratic families in the feng shui world have people stationed here.

This place is like a special market in the Feng Shui world.

Of course, more of that kind of antique trade.

For example, antiques of unknown origin, or antiques whose condition is unclear.

Of course, some are true and some are false, it all depends on eyesight here.

Qin Feng turned on the flashlight and began to browse the stalls one by one.

Qin Feng didn't pay much attention to ordinary people's antiques stalls.

There are more antiques here, and more authentic ones.

However, the chances of picking up leaks here are not great, and being able to enter here is a manifestation of strength in itself.

What's more, although these people who set up stalls here are ordinary people, their eyesight is not bad.

In terms of price, they are more clear, and they will not give many loopholes to exploit.

What Qin Feng wants to buy is actually very clear, which is the material suitable for making that kind of disposable magic weapon.

Qin Feng had already planned it long before opening the store.

In the store, the talisman talisman package is the main one, plus some one-time instruments.

Magical implements are the lowest-level supplies in the feng shui world.

But not every Feng Shui master can afford it.

It's really rare to find a dharma weapon.

Not only does the production material have many requirements, but the production process is very cumbersome, and there are many restrictions on the manufacturer.

Many feng shui traditions do not have methods for making magic utensils.

Therefore, Qin Feng can only choose the most common one-time magic weapon in the Fengshui world.

To put it simply, it is a simple version of the magic weapon.

The effect is the same as the magic weapon, but there is a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Of course, if there are suitable materials to make magical instruments, that is also the best.

The 200-meter-long inner street is not long, but the stalls are densely packed.

At this moment, Qin Feng was standing in front of a middle-aged woman's booth.

There was an old man watching with a flashlight at the middle-aged woman's booth.

Qin Feng stood behind and did not step forward.

The rules of West Street and Inner Street are first-come, first-served when shopping at stalls, picking things, and negotiating prices.

These old men had already taught him when they brought him here.

This rule is to avoid disputes among buyers.

We must know that in ancient times, legal awareness was not as perfect as it is now, and it was very common to kill people and seize treasures if they disagreed.

At that time, the inner street was like this, with malicious bidding and buyer disputes.

People often die.

After all, not everyone who comes here is a Feng Shui master.

Most of them are ordinary people.

So this rule was made.

Qin Feng watched from the side, and he also looked at the previous stalls all the way.

If there are people in the booth, you can watch it, but you can't squat down and talk to the stall owner.

He came all the way, looked at more than a dozen stalls, and only this stall had something suitable.

The old man in front didn't stay too long, and quickly got up and left.

Only then did Qin Feng squat down.

The middle-aged women's booth is a piece of sackcloth spread out on the ground.

The linen is not big, only one square meter.

There are dozens of things densely placed on it.

Most of them are small items, including bottles, jars, copper coins and porcelain, but what Qin Feng likes is a stone the size of a fist.

The stone is irregular and about the size of an adult's fist.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the surface of the stone is emerald green.

It is a bit similar to the emerald stone in gambling stone.

Of course, this is not emerald, this is just a piece of jade.

"How do you sell this jade?" Qin Feng asked directly, but he didn't make gestures.

Although the old man taught those things, he didn't remember them very much, or he didn't remember them comprehensively.

The level of half a bucket of water will not be shameful.

Qin Feng thought very simply.

"XJ Manas jasper rough stone, high-grade grade A, [-]." The middle-aged woman said without thinking.

"Can you pass?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Yes." The middle-aged woman glanced at Qin Feng and nodded. ,

After being affirmed, Qin Feng picked it up and shone the light of the flashlight. It was green, and it could be clearly seen that this was indeed a piece of rough jasper, and the quality was undeniable.

The market price of this kind of jade is in the early [-]s, and this middle-aged woman did not cheat him.

Of course, if it was just ordinary jasper, Qin Feng would not take a second look at it.

The reason why he picked up this jade was because...

(End of this chapter)