Super black turtle clone

Chapter 5 The cheating antique shop owner!

"Damn it, you forced me. I'll cook an electric anaconda today."

Looking at the triumphant and ferocious eyes of the anaconda, Zhuo Yun's eyes flashed fiercely.

Concentrating all the thoughts, skillfully mobilized the electric current in Xuangui's body.

With the strengthening of his thoughts, this electric power continued to accumulate, and a violent and domineering aura emanated from Xuangui.

Wrapped around the black tortoise, the anaconda is trying to squeeze the black tortoise with all its strength. Out of biological instinct, it keenly sensed the strong crisis coming from the black tortoise.

"Fizz!"

Screaming, the anaconda twisted its body, trying to let go of the turtle and escape, but unfortunately, Zhuo Yun would not give it this chance.

"Full current, go to hell with me."

Roaring furiously in his heart, the almost uncontrollable electric current surged out of Xuangui's body, and turned into a shining ball of lightning in the river in an instant.

The miserable anaconda didn't even have time to scream, the violent electric current spread all over its body in the blink of an eye, twisting its body wantonly in pain.

Soon the painfully struggling anaconda stopped writhing, and the flashing electric glow gradually dissipated.

When the thunder and lightning ball disappeared completely, the anaconda was already dead and could not die anymore, exuding a faint smell of meat.

If it wasn't for the big movement just now that scared away the creatures in the surrounding river, it would probably attract a large number of fish and shrimps to eat the cooked anaconda immediately.

Zhuo Yun didn't know that the lightning ball he had released was discovered by the people working on the side of the canal, and they took pictures with their mobile phones.

After it was posted on the Internet, the flickering light emanating from the canal immediately caused an uproar among netizens.

All kinds of rumors spread, causing many people to come to the canal to explore the treasure again, but unfortunately they could only return empty-handed after all.

Such a large amount of electric current is released, even the black turtle can't stand it, and Zhuo Yun who is attached to it can clearly feel the exhaustion from his body.

"It's finally resolved." Glancing at the anaconda that died tragically and slowly sinking with the flow of water, Zhuo Yun heaved a sigh of relief, took a short rest, and immediately swam towards the aquatic grass field where the jade bottle was. .

Pulling aside the lush water plants, the crystal clear jade bottle lay there quietly.

"Haha, the heavens have eyes, this thing is definitely an antique, I'm finally going to get rich."

Excited, Zhuo Yun grabbed the mouth of the bottle with one sharp claw, swung the other three sharp claws, and quickly swam towards the river.

After landing in a deserted place, he placed the jade bottle in a bush, and immediately returned his consciousness to his body.

Lying on the bed in the small room of the hotel, Zhuo Yun, who was originally like a living dead, opened his eyes suddenly, and got up from the bed excitedly.

After checking out at the front desk of the hotel, he immediately rushed to the place where the jade bottle was hidden.

"Jeep!"

Xuan Gui screamed and crawled out from the grass pile, looking at Zhuo Yun with a look of asking for credit in his eyes.

"Okay, when I make money, master, I will definitely buy you a lot of delicious food." He reached out and patted Xuangui's little head, and Zhuo Yun put it in his pocket.

"Good baby." Reaching out his hand to take out the crystal clear jade bottle, Zhuo Yun's eyes showed a touch of love.

This jade bottle is full of radiance, even though it has been immersed in the river water for many years, there is still no sign of corrosion.

On the edge of the jade bottle are engraved patterns of Buddha and Bodhisattva, and in the middle are eight different Buddhist treasures, which seem to be full of the peaceful atmosphere of Buddhism.

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The Qingfeng Antique Market in City Z is a large-scale antique trading place. Every day, a large number of people come here to search for treasures, and there are also many vendors selling various antiques.

Of course, the antiques here are also real and fake. Whether you can buy real things depends on your eyesight and judgment.

Buying antiques in the antique market is like a gamble.

If you win the bet, you will make a lot of money, if you lose the bet, you will lose all your money. Every year, there are not a few people who jump off buildings because of antiques, which is second only to the consequences caused by the stock market crash.

Getting off the taxi, Zhuo Yun walked into the Qingfeng Antique Market, which he had never been to before, with a Buddhist jade bottle in his arms.

The antique market is crowded with people, and you can hear all kinds of cries before entering. In addition to the regular shops, there are many antique stalls in the form of stalls on the ground.

"Young man, buy a pair of court beads from the Qing Dynasty. These are the real top-quality court beads. They are all carved from purple gold sandalwood. Wearing them on your body can cure all diseases and prolong your life."

"What kind of court beads should I buy? Those things are already outdated. Let's take a look at my scrolls. They are all written by famous masters. There are Tang Bohu's beauties, Mi Yuanzhang's landscapes, Liu Shi'an's fans, and Zheng Banqiao's Fuwa."

As soon as he entered the market, Zhuo Yun was grabbed by two street stall uncles, each of them scrambling to introduce their antique treasures.

It's just that what makes him depressed is that one looks like a drug seller, and the other has the potential to talk about cross talk, which makes people feel very unreliable.

It took a lot of effort to break free from the tugging between the two, Zhuo Yun hurriedly left, planning to find a few knowledgeable shops to inquire, and under the premise of confirming whether it is an antique, touch the market to avoid Like when I bought a tortoise last time, I was fooled again.

"Hey, it's so lively in front." Going deep into the antique market, Zhuo Yun suddenly found a lot of people surrounded in front of him, chatting with each other.

Out of curiosity, he stepped up and squeezed into the crowd. Only then did he know that he was the owner of an antique shop, who held a free activity to identify the authenticity of antiques, so as to promote his shop and show himself Appraisal of the strength of antiques.

The owner of the antique shop is a man in his forties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, sitting there really looks like an antique expert.

Watching the owner of the antique shop appraise the antiques sent by the crowd one by one, Zhuo Yun's heart moved slightly. He just needed someone to appraise the authenticity of the Buddhist jade bottle, and it was a good choice in front of him.

After queuing for more than ten minutes, it was finally his turn, and with some trepidation in his heart, he took out the Buddhist jade bottle.

"This is a family heirloom of my family. Please show me what year it is and whether it is genuine."

Leaning lazily on the chair, the owner of the antique shop nodded, glanced at the Buddhist jade bottle in Zhuo Yun's hand indifferently, and was shocked for a moment.

"Okay, let me take a look." As he spoke, the owner of the antique shop reached out and took the Buddhist jade bottle, so fast that even Zhuo Yun didn't have time to react.

Holding the Buddhist jade bottle in his hand, the owner of the antique shop stared at it carefully. The magnifying glass and other tools placed beside him were also used in turn, which was more serious than before.

When the people around saw the actions of the owner of the antique shop, they all showed interest, and they waited and watched with bated breath, anticipating the final result.

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity."

After some observation, the owner of the antique shop put down the magnifying glass in his hand, shook his head and sighed with disappointment.

"What a pity." Zhuo Yun's heart tightened slightly, and he asked hastily.

"I thought it was a genuine product, but after careful inspection, I found out that it was a high-quality imitation. Except that the bottle was carved from jade, it didn't even have a signature, so it wasn't an antique at all."

After a pause, the owner of the antique shop took a look at Zhuo Yun and said, "However, this jade carving is still very good, and it is carved with Hetian jade. I just need to visit some ornamental utensils in my shop. If you want, I can buy it for 1 yuan."

"Brother, you still sold it. Other places like this kind of jade can only sell for six or seven thousand at most."

"Yeah brother, if you miss this village, there won't be this store. If it were me, I would definitely sell it."

The two men who were watching by the side spoke one after another to persuade, with a look on their faces that you took advantage of it.

Looking at the two silently, Zhuo Yun always felt something was wrong.

In order to avoid the situation of being cheated last time, when the owner of the antique shop appraised the Buddhist jade bottle just now, he was carefully observing the expression of the owner of the antique shop.At the beginning, the owner of the antique shop clearly showed surprise on his face. Although his expression became calm later, he saw all the surprise revealed in his eyes.

Now the owner of the antique store suddenly said that this jade bottle was fake, and he wanted to buy it at a price of 1 yuan. Coupled with the fanning of the two men next to him, the whole thing was full of weirdness.

"Jeep!"

A slight hiss sounded from the pocket, and under Zhuo Yun's induction, he could clearly feel Xuan Gui's hostility towards the owner of the antique shop.

"It's strange, how could Xuangui become hostile to the owner of the antique shop for no reason." Zhuo Yun was secretly surprised. When he first saw Chu Meier, he was very cute and cute.

"This guy won't be planning to trick me." Thinking of this, his eyes turned slightly cold.

"Sorry, I don't plan to sell it." Zhuo Yun reached out and took the Buddhist jade bottle from the owner of the antique shop, and was about to leave.

"Hey, brother, don't leave, you really took advantage of 1 yuan."

"Yeah, we both looked anxiously, you will really regret it if you don't sell it now."

The two men who spoke just now, dodged to block Zhuo Yun's way, with anxious and regretful expressions on their faces.

Looking up at the two of them, Zhuo Yun was even more sure of what he had just thought, and said with a sneer, "You two are really enthusiastic enough, but I still say the same thing, I won't sell this jade bottle, if you don't want the police to find it If you drink tea, you'd better get out of the way."

The regretful expressions of the two men froze on their faces, and they felt the eyes of everyone around them. The fierce eyes flashed past them, but they could only dodge to get out of the way.

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