Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 59
Changchun Street is not the street Han Tong thought of, but a small village. There are about a dozen stalls at the entrance of the village, all of which are broken vases, decorations, tables, wooden chairs and the like. It is said that these are antiques. As for whether they are true or not, it depends on your eyesight.

It is said to be a small village, but it is also lively, and there are a lot of people coming and going, and there are a few cars parked outside.

Han Tong walked around all the stalls, but there was no stall worth Han Tong's stop, and he finished walking around in a while.

Meng Zexiang came to Antique Street and thought that Han Tong was interested in antiques. Since she came here, Han Tong would definitely pick up one or two pieces with her financial resources, but she still had nothing in her hand after this trip, so she couldn't help but wonder: "I don't like any of them. ?"

Han Tong shook his head and did not speak.

She doesn't know much about antiques, but Han Tong, who has practiced for so long, also knows that as long as they are older, they will be more or less contaminated with aura. But there is no spirit.

Han Tong concluded that it must be a fake because it is not old enough!

No matter what kind of Han Tong is not interested.

Just as he was about to leave, his gaze caught sight of a middle-aged man not far away. The man was concentrating on fiddling with something in his hand. With Han Tong's eyesight, he could clearly see a stone in his hand, and the man was carving something. , there is also a booth in front of him, but no one cares about it.

Compared with other stalls surrounded by many customers, this stall was obviously different, which attracted Han Tong's attention.

There are only two things on the booth: a Shixiao and a Phoenix Zhuchai.

Both things are rusty, and there is nothing special about them, but Han Tong feels a murderous air, as if they have been stained with countless blood.

Han Tong walked towards the booth, staring at two things without blinking, ready to squat down to find out.

At this moment, the man stopped what he was doing, looked up at Han Tong, and asked lightly, "Miss, do you want to buy it?"

The voice is not loud, and it does not resemble the enthusiasm of other stalls, but the voice is rough, as if directly entering the heart of the person.

Hearing this sound, Han Tong was very shocked. This can only be done by a person with a certain level of cultivation. Could it be...

Han Tong raised his head in shock, and turned his gaze to the man. Only then did he see the man's face clearly. The Chinese character face, thick brows and big eyes, sharp edges and corners, as if carved by a knife, revealing a drive, like a general who has been fighting for many years.

Steady his mind, he didn't answer the man's words, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "What's your surname, sir?"

There is a three-point aura in the voice, and it has a certain degree of shock. If it is ordinary people, it will definitely not be able to bear it, just like the little gangster when Jiang's Rice Noodles opened last time, losing its size.

"My surname is He, and my name is He Yong. Miss, do you want to buy it?" He Yong was not affected in any way, and asked the repeated words.

Han Tong was shocked, and stared at the man blankly. He felt strange just now, and tried with three-point spiritual energy, but it didn't work at all.

This is the first time that Han Tong has encountered such a thing since he practiced immortality, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Seeing Han Tong staring blankly at the stall owner, Meng Zexiang frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull Han Tong: "Xiaotong, do you want to buy it?"

Hearing this, Han Tong quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Let me take a look first."

This time the injection of five points of spiritual energy was only aimed at He Yong.

It stands to reason that although He Yong is physically strong, he shouldn't be able to withstand the voice of Han Tong injecting five points of spiritual energy, but he was not affected in the slightest, and continued to sit down and carve his stone, and stopped calling Han Tong and the two of them.

Han Tong injected [-]% of spiritual energy in disbelief and said, "Aren't you going to introduce me?" His voice became much sharper.

He Yong raised his head and glanced at Han Tong, and said calmly: "Miss, let's take a look first, if you like it, I will introduce it."

Are you really a cultivator?
Han Tong didn't speak anymore, eight points of aura had no effect on him, even if it was added to ten points, it might not be effective, but his heart was turning a thousand times, vowing to find out what He Yong's identity was.

Han Tong squatted down to pick up the Phoenix Zhuchai, and Meng Zexiang also knelt down to pick up the Shi Xiao and looked at it.

Looking carefully at Zhu Chai, the phoenix on Zhu Chai is lifelike, but it is full of rust. If the rust is removed, it must be very beautiful, but Han Tong is not flattered by the chilling aura. It just felt faint just now. It feels more pronounced in the hand.

Originally, I wanted to infuse spiritual energy to find out, but I gave up thinking of the strange stone yesterday. If the same thing happened as yesterday, it would be bad.

In the public market yesterday, there was no one who could threaten him, but now this He Yong's identity is unknown and his cultivation level is unknown, so it's best to be careful.

Han Tong handed Zhu Chai to Meng Zexiang, and took Shi Xiao from his hand, and the killing spirit in Shi Xiao became more intense.

"How did you sell it? How much?" Han Tong asked without raising her head. She decided to buy two things.

"Miss, want both?" He Yong looked up at Han Tong suspiciously. He has been setting up a stall for so long, and everyone just takes a look and leaves. He never asks about the price, and he doesn't hold out any hope that he can sell it. Go, just follow the master's wishes, come to set up a stall every day.

"Um"

"Well, it's such a lady. These two things are not mine. I just bought them for me. The owner of the things has explained that if anyone wants to buy them, they must take them to him to have a look before deciding whether to sell them or not." He Yong said somewhat. Difficult to say what Master asked.

When the master made this request, I was very puzzled, but the master said that if people really want to buy these two things, they will definitely agree to his request, and if they don't agree, then don't sell them to him.

After He Yong finished speaking, he fixedly looked at Han Tong, hoping that she would agree.

"Okay, let's go now." Han Tong agreed without hesitation, and asked to go now.

He is the owner of these two things, and there is such an explanation that no matter what his purpose is, Han Tong will go to the meeting for a while.

"Xiaotong." Meng Zexiang hesitated to speak, although he always thought that Han Tong was very mature and sensible, but this time his decision was a bit hasty.

Han Tong glanced at Meng Zexiang and said, "It's nothing, I just went to have a look."

Meng Zexiang opened his mouth, wanting to say something to stop him, but he couldn't say it in the end, and silently followed behind He Yong with Han Tong.

He Yong led the two of them through the village and entered a forest. The trees were dense and covered the sky. There was no road ahead, but He Yong could always find a path that could allow one person to pass.

This kind of woods is very strange, if someone accidentally breaks into the woods, there will be no way out. Meng Zexiang held Han Tong's little hand tightly in his heart, and if there is any danger, he can protect her immediately.

(End of this chapter)