rogue saint

When he returned home, he had been thinking about his cultivation, and without checking, he took the bus in the wrong direction again, and when he arrived at the terminal, he said, "We've arrived at the Liulichang Antique Market, please get off." Wu Lai woke up to the sound.

"Damn, why did you come here?" Wu Lai said to himself depressedly. "Since you're here, let's go and see what antiques are there. It's the first time I've come to the antique market. I wonder if I can find any treasures?"

Wu Lai got out of the car and saw a large archway with the words "Liulichang" written on it, so he walked in.Liulichang is not a factory, but a street, Antique Street, which starts from Yanshousi Street in the east and ends at South and North Willow Alley in the west, with a total length of about 750 meters. Its history can be traced back to the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. Liulichang mainly deals in ancient books, paper Cultural relics such as stationery, calligraphy and painting, treasures and antiques, and stamped stone ceramics.On both sides of the street, there are more than 1000 large and small shops such as rubbings of rubbings, antique calligraphy and paintings, seals and seals, and the Four Treasures of the Study.

Wu Lai happily looked here and there, feeling very fresh.He has also read books on antiques in the library, but from the perspective of a cultivator, these antiques are not interesting, they are just a little older, but they are all mortal objects.He was just curious and having fun.

So from time to time, he went to the shop on the side of the street and picked out some interesting ones to bargain with the boss, but after shopping for a long time, he ended up not buying anything.

Wu Lai suddenly saw an antique shop, it was a rather grand antique shop, a tower-like building, the decoration inside was simple and luxurious, elegant and quiet.Looking at the plaque, it is called "Jubao Pavilion".With a big tone, Wu Lai shook his head and walked in.

I saw the shop assistants there wearing all Tang suits, with the words "Jubao Pavilion" embroidered on them.

When the clerk in the store saw the two people coming in, he glanced at them, then turned his eyes away, and didn't go up to greet them.After working as a clerk in Jubao Pavilion for such a long time, his eyesight has been trained so viciously that he can tell at a glance who is here to buy things and who is just wandering around.Obviously, Wu Lai who came in now belongs to the latter group, and they are too lazy to entertain them.

Wu Lai originally just came to look at it casually. When he entered the store, he originally wanted to pick out some exquisite antiques to watch.However, after walking around for a while, his spiritual sense noticed that some antiques seemed to have a faint aura, but some did not.

Wu Lai quickly understood that those antiques with spiritual energy, perhaps because they were buried underground for a long time and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so they carried a faint spiritual energy, they were truly valuable antiques, and those counterfeit goods were fakes, even if they were imitations No matter how high the level is, it is impossible to imitate that kind of aura, and people like Wu Lai can naturally distinguish it.

Wu Lai was overjoyed: If he used this method to judge the value of antiques, he might be able to pick up the leaks, so he didn't believe it. Who else has more insight than himself.

However, the current identification methods not only rely on eyesight, but also rely on instruments. Those big antique shops will find experts for identification when they encounter good treasures, and there are even special experts in charge.Besides, this store dares to be called "Jubao Pavilion", and the owner is definitely not an ordinary person.Wu Lai found that those antiques with a lot of aura were quite expensive. Although he was rich, it was not economical to buy those things and resell them.So he didn't find a chance to pick up the leak at all.

He was about to go up to the second floor, but was stopped by a clerk.

"Sorry, the second floor and above are only open to VIPs, please show your VIP card."

Wu Lai was very disappointed and was about to leave when he suddenly found a black bead placed in a corner of the glass counter. This black bead was as big as a big marble played by a child. , He found it strange that the spiritual sense could not penetrate the bead.His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and other antiques can be penetrated easily. He can even proudly say that he can easily penetrate no matter how thick the steel plate is, but this bead is a freak. Wu Lai's Not only was the spiritual sense impenetrable, but it was also rebounded. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but held back.

Wu Lai approached the counter, pointed to the bead and asked, "How much is this bead?"

Those shop assistants glanced over here, as if they were too lazy to answer his question.

Immediately, Wu Lai said displeasedly: "Why, aren't you in business? Don't you know the price?"

At this moment, a voice came from the stairs: "Little brother, this bead is a treasure."

Wu Lai raised his head and followed the voice, only to see an old man in his 60s who looked rather wretched, walking down the stairs and walking towards him slowly.

"How to say?" Wu Lai asked calmly.

"This bead is called the dust-proof bead. It is one of the three god beads recorded in ancient books. It is said that it can avoid sand and dust and make the grain plentiful. "Old Tang Book" records that after Wu Zetian died, Zhongzong died with the dust-proof bead Later, the Bichen Bead was missing and wandered around, and when it came to my hands, I had to pay a lot of money to get it, and it was really not easy when I think about it!" The old man spoke eloquently, vividly.It can be seen from his words that he is the boss of Jubao Pavilion.