Imperial Treasure Celestial Master

Wang Ke's face remained calm, and after a moment of silence pretending to be hesitant, he said in a low voice: "Forget it, since I like this thing, I don't care about the 2000 yuan, pay the bill!"

He stretched out his hand and ordered [-] out of the black leather bag, and after handing it to the stall owner, he put the Yongle porcelain he bought, an elementary ritual artifact, into the black leather bag. With a half purse of cash, it's big enough to hold it. [.

Without talking to the stall owner again, Wang Ke walked away quietly and began to search for other stalls.

Wandering around the ghost market for a long time, although Wang Ke found a lot of aura fluctuations, but opened the supernatural eye again, he couldn't find the location of those magic weapons.

Finally, when he returned to the booths surrounded by the crowd, he stopped. His vision was very sharp, and he could see clearly even without the lights of the flashlights that glanced at the items in the booths. Under the light, the effect is better.

His eyes swept over the items on the booth. After he didn’t feel any treasure in the first booth, he moved to another booth and found a gap. He squeezed to the front of the booth because he felt it was near his body. Not far away, there was a wave of spiritual energy that was faintly visible. If it wasn't too close just now, it would have been hard for him to notice it.

Looking at this small booth, Wang Ke activated the supernatural eye after thinking for a while. Today is the last time to activate the supernatural eye. Once activated, he will no longer be able to use this heaven-defying cheating device today. .

His eyes quickly moved around the booth, and suddenly, his expression paused slightly, and because of his supernatural ability, he noticed with keen eyes that there was a light yellow gas swimming in one of the rusty copper vessels.

Elementary spirit weapon?

Wang Ke's spirit was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, because he knew that if he could buy this spiritual weapon at a low price, then the feng shui formation around the vegetable field would be considered to be a formation.

However, as soon as the joy appeared in his eyes, the stall owner reached out and picked up the bronze ware, and said in a voice that only people around the stall could hear: "This is the item for auction, and the price is not It is very high. Its low price is 2 yuan. If someone wants to bid, each bid cannot be less than 5000 yuan, and there is no upper limit. Remember, this is a ghost market, so you can’t make too much noise. Everyone must keep their voices down, otherwise it will affect the order of the ghost market, and they will be expelled by the organizer. Now the auction begins."

Wang Ke's face became a little ugly. He hadn't noticed just now that what was held here turned out to be a small auction.No wonder so many people have been crowding in front of these stalls. The bosses of these stalls want to rely on bidding and relying on the fact that these antiques have just been unearthed, and then take the opportunity to make a fortune!

"3 yuan!" One of the middle-aged men said in a low voice, keeping his eyes on the elementary spirit weapon.

"Thirty-five thousand..."

"fifty thousand……"

"Sixty thousand..."

As time passed, dozens of people around the booth made quotations one after another, and Wang Ke also got involved in it and made several quotations.It's a pity that just as his voice sounded, it was drowned out by the voice of a bidder below.

"28 million!"

Finally, the sound of quotations became quieter. At this moment, apart from Wang Ke, there were only three people making quotations.

"30 million!"

Wang Ke cried out in a low voice.

The other three turned their heads to look at Wang Ke almost at the same time, and then one of them shouted again: "35!"

Another person shouted, "36."

Wang Ke quoted in a low voice: "40!"

Several other people frowned again, and then another person shouted again: "42!"

At this moment, apart from Wang Ke, there were only two bidders left, and those two people showed displeasure on their faces. From their point of view, Wang Ke kept quoting prices. .

Both of these two are Feng Shui masters with real talents and knowledge. Although they couldn't tell that the unremarkable copper vessel in front of them was a low-level spiritual weapon, they also felt that this bronze vessel was somewhat extraordinary after careful observation.That's why the bidding went all the way here.

"45!" Among the last two remaining, an old man said in a deep voice.

"50!" The other young man had a look of indifference on his face, but he was a little dissatisfied when he looked at the expressionless Wang Ke.

"60!" Wang Ke's voice was still like that of a machine, without any emotion, and he reported the price in a neutral manner.

It's just that the price he quoted caused the young man's expression to change slightly, and he shook his head immediately, as if you were a fool, and stopped talking.

Now that the bidding has reached this level, if it is replaced by other items, it has already reached the limit, so the people gathered around the booth started talking in low voices:

"Is that guy an idiot? It's just a copper ware, and the price has reached 60! Could it be that he was hired by the stall owner?"

"I also think there is something wrong with that guy. He didn't even touch the copperware, and he quoted such a high price! I'm afraid, his brain is really sick!"

"This guy is not a fool, and he is very close to [-]! It's like a robot-like bid. Doesn't he know that if he bids such a high price, if he bids it in the end, and he has no money to buy it, he will be rejected?" Even if he deliberately caused trouble, the organizers of the ghost market will be able to take his skin off."

"Idiot, even if you want to bid for that item, you can't increase the price like this? It's 60, 60 for a piece of bronze? I think, even if this piece of bronze is a middle-level magic weapon, if you buy it I'm afraid I can't make much money in my hands, right?"

"Fool……"

Everyone looked at Wang Ke with contempt. They kept quoting prices for Wang Ke, believing that Wang Ke was either entrusted by the stall owner or that Wang Ke had a problem with his mind.

Wang Ke remained unmoved, and kept scanning the items on the booth expressionlessly, occasionally raising his head to look at the porcelain in the hands of the smiling boss.

And the old man who bid with Wang Ke to the end had a hint of anger in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "70!"

Wang Ke glanced at the old man, 100 million is his bottom line, if the old man's offer is more than 100 million, more than the amount he brought, he will turn around and leave, after all, he doesn't have that much money with him , if it is less than 100 million, he will buy it. Such a low-level spiritual weapon is worth about [-] million.

Wang Ke said indifferently: "80!"

The old man shook his body, and an angry look instantly climbed onto his face. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "90!"

Wang Ke finally became anxious. He didn't bring enough money. It is obviously not suitable to ask someone to borrow money at this time. At this time, Xiao Qiang is the only person he knows in the ghost market, and he doesn't know where he is yet. , even if you ask him to borrow money, I'm afraid you won't be able to borrow a few.

"100!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.

The old man took a deep look at Wang Ke, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd. At this time, he carried out Wang Ke's idea just now.

When the surrounding crowd saw that the value of that piece of porcelain had climbed to one million, they all looked at each other in blank dismay. Almost everyone thought that Wang Ke was a fool, a piece of porcelain that didn't look very good, was willing to spend millions of dollars to buy it , This is not being taken advantage of, what is it?

Among the people present, only the stall owner had an excited smile on his face, and looked at Wang Ke with extremely gentle eyes. He never dreamed that this piece of porcelain could be sold for a sky-high price of one million. In my mind, if this piece of porcelain can be sold for 40 yuan, it would be the best!

This handsome little brother in front of him is a living God of Wealth!

"Is there any price increase? If there is no price increase, this treasure will belong to this little brother!" The stall owner looked at the others with a smile on his face, and found that everyone looked at Wang Ke with disdain. , he immediately understood that he was afraid that if he broke his throat at this time, no one would increase the price!

"Well, this piece of porcelain belongs to this little brother, little brother, how are you going to pay the bill?" asked the stall owner.

Wang Ke said: "Can I go to the bank to transfer money?"

The stall owner immediately took out a note from under the booth, and said, "No problem, everything is ready, wireless card, fast transfer at the bank..."

After paying 100 million, the elementary spirit weapon became Wang Ke's personal property.

After getting it, Wang Ke didn't stay any longer. Although he didn't care about the eyes of those around him, he didn't want to stay any longer. Holding the elementary spirit weapon, Wang Ke secretly heaved a sigh of relief, squeezed out of the crowd, and went to Walk towards the east gate of the ghost city.

He has almost spent all his money, and only the cash is left, and he doesn't know if he can find good things if he stays, so he is ready to leave.Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be someone following him not far behind him, so after walking forward for a dozen steps, he immediately stopped and turned his head to look behind him quickly.

A smiling old face, a pair of shining eyes, that soft gaze was looking at him.

Zhang Tianfu?

Wang Ke's vigilant mentality disappeared without a trace in an instant, instead he turned around and greeted Zhang Tianfu, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, just now I noticed that someone was following me, and I thought it was someone The picture is wrong! It turned out to be an old man! Why is it so late, and he went to the ghost market to search for treasures?"

Zhang Tianfu said with a smile: "I am old and have short sleep time, so I heard that today's ghost market will be very lively, so I came here to join in the fun, and after I heard the news, I knew you would come too , it seems that I guessed it right, and I really met you here. How is it? The harvest is good, right? The porcelain in your hand should be a higher-grade magic weapon? Otherwise, with your vigor , should not spend millions of dollars to buy it.”

Wang Ke said with a smile: "The parents who gave birth to me, Zhang Bo who knows me."

He turned his head and looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to him and Zhang Tianfu, so he approached Zhang Tianfu and said with a smile: "A low-level spiritual weapon is worth more than tens of millions, and at a price of one million It’s worth buying it.”

Magic weapon?

Zhang Tianfu stretched out his hand for a moment, and then his eyes widened. If Wang Ke hadn't pulled his arm forcefully, he might have cried out in surprise.