As A Person In Fantasy, I Can Obtain The Prehistoric Inheritance

Zhao Cheng.

This is an incomparably majestic and vast city, with a magnificent atmosphere, majestic majesty, blooming flowers, cooking oil with raging fire, covering an extremely large area, with a population of tens of billions.

It is said that it is a city, but it is already comparable to a country.

It was named after the Zhao family, and it can also be said that this city is the city of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is the sky of this city.

Even the city owner is from the Zhao family.

As for the Zhao family, some people call it the Changsheng family, and there is more than one longevity-level ancestor in the family, with profound heritage and long-standing inheritance.

It is also a big and well-known family in this whole world.

Fangshi.

Similar to the bazaar in the previous life, there is a strong atmosphere of mortals, crowds of people come and go, and the voices of hawking and bargaining can be heard endlessly.

On both sides of the ground are practitioners setting up stalls.

"Treasure map, it is rumored that it records the treasure map inherited by the strong in the Ascension to Heaven Realm..."

"Ning Yuan Grass, the newly picked Ning Yuan Grass is sold cheap, come and take a look if you need it..."

"Kunshan chicken, the top-quality Kunshan chicken that has been bred for two and a half years, everyone who passes by should come and have a look..."

"..."

Amidst the shouts, Jiang Yun led Jiang Yiyi and Su Xingyao through the crowd and came straight to a booth.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, and the Cultivation Base only has Innate realm Fifth Stage days.

And there was only one item on his booth.

It was a dilapidated ancient clock that looked dirty and old, covered with mud and copper rust, and was a little bit rotten in the east and west, like a broken thing in the garbage dump.

If you give it to others, you will probably be dismissed as dirty and tattered.

Most of the passers-by didn't even glance at it, and a small number of them just glanced at it. Seeing the rusty, tattered and devoid of spirituality, they withdrew their gazes and stopped paying attention.

From beginning to end, no one came to inquire about the price.

Even if the stall owner took the initiative to sell it, claiming that it was a treasure passed down by his family for ten thousand years, a self-obscure fetish, a supreme treasure, and hidden a shocking secret, no one was moved.

After all, what can be sold in this market does not have a big and good origin.

Without a good history, special place, no one will buy it, right?

It's just the stall owner talking casually.

Whoever believes is a fool.

After hawking for a long time, no one was tempted, and no one even asked the price. The stall owner was also deeply shocked, and sat down again dejectedly.

"Could it be that it really can't be sold?"

He muttered in a low voice, disheartened, and even thought of packing up and going home.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"How did you sell your dead clock?"

"Um?"

Just when the stall owner was about to pack up and go home in despair, he couldn't help being taken aback by the sudden voice asking for the price.

He raised his head and stared blankly at the handsome and flawless youth in white clothes in front of him.

Seeing that the stall owner not only did not answer, but looked at him in a daze, Jiang Yun frowned slightly, and asked again in a slightly louder voice: "I ask you, how do you sell this dead clock?"

Hearing Jiang Yun's asking price again, the stall owner was shocked immediately, and after realizing it, he quickly smiled and said:

"Young master, my bastard... ah bah, this ancient clock of mine is a Ten Thousand Year treasure that has been handed down by my family for dozens of generations. Don't look at it like this, but in fact it was born after Ten Thousand Years. Immortal is not rotten, and it cannot be damaged by attacks, and there must be a shocking secret hidden in it, so I don't want much, I only need three thousand low-grade Spirit Stones."

"Success, I want it."

Three thousand low-grade Spirit Stones are nothing to Jiang Yun who looted Gui Yuanzong's treasury. He was too lazy to waste time negotiating the price, so he took out thirty mid-grade Spirit Stones from the Interspatial Ring and handed them to the stall owner, "Here You Spirit Stones."

"Thank you son, thank you son."

Seeing that Jiang Yun gave out not 3,000 low-grade Spirit Stones, but 30 mid-grade Spirit Stones, the stall owner was overjoyed and thanked twice before leaving quickly.

Compared with the low-grade Spirit Stones, the mid-range Spirit Stones are of course better.

Even if the value is the same, mid-grade Spirit Stones are better than low-grade Spirit Stones.

After the stall owner left, Jiang Yun picked up the ancient clock, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Thirty middle-grade Spirit Stones, in exchange for this ancient clock, is really a big profit.

"Big brother, is this broken clock any good?"

Seeing a smile on Jiang Yun's face after picking up the broken clock, Jiang Yiyi couldn't help asking curiously.

Although Su Xingyao didn't ask, she was also full of curiosity, looking at Jiang Yun, wanting to hear his answer.

"certainly."

Jiang Yun nodded and said with a smile, "This clock is extraordinary."

He didn't say much, just one sentence was enough.

But in fact, this clock is not only extraordinary, but very extraordinary.

In addition to being a carrier of inheritance points, it is also an Immortal soldier with a long history.

Under Cang Heavenly Dao's eyes, the source information appeared.

[The immortal bell came from the chaos outside the world. Due to the great battle, the immortals in it died and the bell body was broken, but it still contained terrifying power, comparable to the emperor's soldiers. After refining and recognizing the master, Use the Magic power Spirit Stones to revive it, and after it is fully revived, it can be compared to a current Great Emperor, which can suppress attacks and protect itself. After collecting all the fragments of the incomplete clock body, the clock body can be reshaped and the fairy can be reborn. 】

Although he doesn't know what the Great Emperor in this fantasy world is like, what kind of power he possesses, but no matter what he dares to call himself emperor, he is not an ordinary person, even in this fantasy world, he must be There is no doubt about the peak powerhouse.

And this Immortal Town Bell, after being fully revived, is comparable to a current Great Emperor, which is extraordinary, not to mention that it is still in a damaged state.

"oh oh."

The two women nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, let's go."

Smiling, Jiang Yun took the two girls and prepared to leave here.

Just at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, "Little brother, please wait a moment."

"Um?"

Jiang Yun paused and looked at the person who came.

It was a handsome young man in blue with a folding fan in his hand and a gentle and calm smile on his face from the beginning to the end. Behind him was an old man in black.

Where the two passed, the surrounding crowd gave way one after another, and some people exclaimed in a low voice:

"It's Zhao Hao, the young master of the Zhao family. He actually came to this market."

The young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Hao, is the eldest son of Zhao Jingming, the current head of the Zhao family. He has a very high cultivation talent. He is only over a hundred years old, and his Cultivation Base has already broken through to the Supernatural Power Realm Sixth Stage day.

If there are no accidents in the future, it is almost certain to achieve immortality.

Very much valued by the Zhao family.

"He's so hypocritical."

Jiang Yiyi whispered.

She could sense that this young man appeared to be gentle and calm on the surface, but inside he looked quite different, vicious and vicious, and he would seek vengeance.

This is where her Fairy Heart Talent comes into play. She can perceive the good, evil and true character of the other party, and will not let herself be deceived.

However, she seemed to have forgotten that all the people present were accomplished practitioners, and the so-called whispering was no less than shouting loudly into each other's ears.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone around looked at this little girl who looked like a Loli with dumbfounded expressions, and felt a cold sweat for her.

This is Zhao Hao, the young master of the Zhao family, the prince of Zhao Cheng. If you dare to say that he is hypocritical, you still say it in front of his face.

Zhao Hao also froze at first, then smiled awkwardly, "Haha, this little Little Sister really likes to joke."

He's a hypocrite, but he won't admit it.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun patted her head indifferently, looked at the young man in blue named Zhao Hao, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

The voice was flat, and it seemed that he, the young master of the Zhao family and the prince of Zhao Cheng, was not in his eyes at all.

It's not that Jiang Yun is rude, but that the other party is obviously not kind to the visitor, so there is no need to face the other party.