Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

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The white-haired old man froze slightly.

He didn't doubt that these were actually two people, because their movements, demeanor, and tone of voice were almost exactly the same.

"I don't know where I went. Didn't you go to the other side of the busy city at that time?" The white-haired old man muttered, as if he had been crushed by the blow.

This scene is too shocking.

The sculpture in front of me is almost exactly the same as the ancient sculpture, and it is impossible to tell the authenticity from the fake!

This made him completely doubt his life, and he was even thinking: Are he sitting in the sky? Even more radical thoughts erupted, are these sculptures in my hands, and even under my feet, real or fake?

Could it be that the gadgets in my hands are all fakes, made by a certain existence?

The old man was already at a loss.

But he is not a simple person after all. After recovering, he had a bold idea and stood up violently from the booth, "Brother, I have a big business here, which guarantees a lot of money. In this chaos Outside the sky, earn enough benefits!"

"Let's listen to it." Di Qi was stunned for a while, then said.

"Your craftsmanship is amazing. You are born to be a good counterfeiter. Your talent in this area is outstanding! The entire universe can be ranked in the past and present." The old man was flushed and excited: "Even I can't tell , I’m afraid there aren’t many beings in this world who can see it, and join hands with me to create this fake. I don’t know how many beings are eager to collect it, and are willing to pay an unknown price!”

The value of these ancient cultural relics is astonishing.

Di Qi froze for a moment, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "This strange rural wild land is really strange. The dolls that can be seen everywhere do not have powerful extraordinary powers, nor are they Taoist weapons. They are useless and only have breath. If it’s special, can it be worth money?”

The old man was completely speechless.

According to that statement, isn't the superb calligraphy and painting of the ancient strongman just a pile of brush and ink with a special atmosphere?

Feel full and warm.

Just like the ancients, only rich people who have enough to eat collect antiques, antiques, start the spiritual world, understand the value of these antiques, and play with them seriously.

As for the tenth-order civilization here, which civilization is not the ultimate civilization with a high spiritual realm and already transcended material desires?

The great ancient beings have nothing to do in their long lives, and they are keen to collect ancient relics. As a hobby, it is simply a necessity.

They pour some resources at will in their hands, and they are enough to develop.

Di Qi said, "I don't need energy resources."

The old man was completely speechless, where did he come from? In the tenth-level ultimate civilization, which one lacks material energy? The currency they trade must be something else.

Di Qi listened for a while, and suddenly understood a little bit, maybe it was the exchange of heaven, material and earth treasures, the treasures that extended the avenue, such as the cloud star dao fruit, the cloud star dao fruit of the ninth rank is extremely powerful, what about the tenth rank? It must be an unimaginable special product of civilization, and the bloodline creation produced by the tenth-order ultimate existence must be very precious.

Thinking of this, Di Qi looked like a fool, "Things that can be made anywhere can be exchanged for some treasures unique to the tenth-level civilization? That's worth a try."

"That works!"

The old man's eyes suddenly brightened.

To be honest, he is most afraid that the other party is the kind of decent person who is extremely upright, and he is unwilling to be a master of counterfeit even if he has unique skills.

".I don't want to bother with these things, you can talk to them."

As soon as Di Qi stretched out his hand, several players appeared in front of his eyes. They looked around excitedly, sensing the world. Is this the scene beyond the chaos of the universe?

The tenth-order civilization is so prosperous, are we standing on the street?

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They go live.

[Shock: The ultimate mystery beyond the universe, what is the end of the universe? It turned out to be a white-haired old man setting up a street stall! 】

They go live.

They thought it was too exciting!

The earth on the front foot announced its recovery, and the emperor descended on the back foot. In the afternoon, he analyzed the ancient truth at the speed of Qiu Mingshan. At night, Di Qi broke through and took them up?

One day in the sky and one year in the ground, as expected, the time span is very long, and the excitement is so exciting that I can't stop!

At this moment, the whole world is watching, and countless people post, including some scientists are also very excited.

"Is this beyond the universe?"

"The parallel universe has such a structure!"

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"

The whole people are sensational.

They were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes. They were lucky to be born in this generation, to witness history, and feel that their civilization has suffered unprecedented encounters and is heading towards a bright future!

at this time.

"They are good at this, you just need to communicate with them." Di Qi threw these people away with one hand, turned and left, "Zhen, I still have to chase them."

Under the dumbfoundedness of the old man, he walked out and said slightly angrily:

"That kind of pirated stuff is disgusting. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to vent my hatred!"

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The old man was completely dumbfounded.

But before he could react, he saw a few players pat him on the shoulder from behind, and said with a straight face: "What's the old man's name?"

"Poverty, Suxuan." He saluted slightly.

Naturally, these players came out of quantum combat bodies, and the main body is still in Diqi's inner space. Now they are more cautious than anyone else, and they are also looking around curiously.

Sooner, they began to listen to the old man's words, and immediately understood his thoughts.

At the same time, there were waves in their hearts.

"The era of sculpture art? Lenimanska is talking about the tenth order? The ancient history of truth?"

"I really want to hear it!"

"Is that a group of mortals?"

"What happened in the ancient era, these clay sculptures must have a lot to do with it!"

"I have to let Qiu Mingshan speed up and go to deduce it!"

"Yes, let's see what the boss thinks."

The forum is discussing, and the think tank is also mobilized, looking for the best way to deal with the situation in front of us.

"It turns out that if you want to make fakes, the old man is also a genius in a certain field." A player sat on the booth, thought for a while, and said: "But, old man, have you thought about it? You are in the business of making fakes. It won't last."

Su Xuan was stunned.

"This thing is rare and expensive, and it is so precious now because it is rare, but if fakes are widely circulated in the market, can they still be so valuable?" the player asked.

The white-haired old man came to his senses completely, and didn't expect this all of a sudden.

Indeed, this business did not last long!

If there is too much circulation in the market, it is worthless.

To be honest, if what the previous group of people said is true, it was made by the first batch of creatures in the early chaos period. It has been handed down to this day, and the number is already scarce. These antique clay sculptures are worth tens of thousands of times more than imagined!

But this is still based on the rare circumstances. This clay sculpture has no "inherent value", it is not a Taoist tool, it has no extraordinary power, it is not hard currency, it can be priceless, or it can be worthless.

What people buy is rare, and there are historical stories behind it.

"And if there is too much circulation, it will be worthless. Your idea is very good, but you can't do that." These players looked serious, "We have to change our thinking, you are good at playing antiques, but doing business in this aspect, It still depends on us."

"Then what do you want to do?" Su Xuan said.

The player pointed to the sea in the distance, "I have to play with the mood, isn't this fishing some ancient cultural relics from the ocean? Let's start a farmhouse business in the golden fishing ground,"

"Golden fishing ground?" Suxuan old man didn't react.