Xue Ziqi drove Xiao Zheng out of the orthopedic hospital. On the way, Xiao Zheng couldn't help but joke with Xue Ziqi and said, "You woman, you look smart, but I didn't expect to be stupid enough. Why dare to drive this car out in a big way? We only left one clue on MIX that night, that is, your car and license plate number, and you still drive it out. Isn't this brainless?"

"Is there any?" Xue Ziqi said with a grievance: "I didn't think so much at all. I thought the last incident had already turned over."

"Flipped the article?" Xiao Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "It's a flipped one for you, but in the hearts of the people who were beaten, this matter cannot be overcome."

Xue Ziqi said with some guilt: "It's all my fault, I didn't consider these things."

Xiao Zheng waved his hand and said indifferently: "As sooner or later, there will be such a thing. Fortunately, you are fine, but you don't have to worry in the future. Li Biao will not make trouble anymore."

Xue Ziqi's heart suddenly seemed to be electrocuted. Xiao Zheng's words made him tremble involuntarily. Countless men who pursued him once said countless words that have been gone forever and gone forever, but all of them were not as heavy as Xiao Zheng's words "Fortunately, you're fine". Xue Ziqi also drove while secretly looking at Xiao Zheng's side with his light. A thought suddenly popped up in his heart that he couldn't believe it. If Xiao Zheng was his boyfriend, everything would be perfect.

Xue Ziqi, who was extremely shy in her heart, hurriedly shook her head. A girl's house should be a little reserved. Although no one knows this idea, it also makes me feel a little embarrassed. After calming down a little, Xue Ziqi secretly glanced at Xiao Zheng and said in her heart: "Anyway, I will spend time with you from next Monday. The future is long. Perhaps one day in the future, you will have the same thoughts as me."

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On Sunday, Xiao Zheng got up at six o'clock in the morning and went to the train station. He bought a high-speed train ticket to Zheng City at the railway station. At 7:20 in the morning, the high-speed train departed from Jinling on time and roared to Zheng City.

Xiao Zheng went to Zheng City this time, and the biggest purpose of finding spirit stones in Zheng City, and try his luck to see if he can find a magic weapon with good luck. Although the alchemy cauldron that he accidentally discovered on Jinling Antique Street yesterday is not enough to prove that there are other immortal cultivators in this world besides Xiao Zheng, at least one thing is certain, that is, there have been immortal cultivators in this world.

Since there are immortal cultivators, there must be many objects left by immortal cultivators in this world. This world may have been a planet of immortal cultivators once, but for some reasons, this world has entered the Dharma-Ending Age, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is no longer enough to support a large number of immortal cultivators to practice here. Therefore, with the help of the masters of the heaven, cultivators migrate between planets. This kind of thing often occurs in the world of immortal cultivators. A large number of immortal cultivators are like a bunch of locusts. After they consume the resources available for cultivation on one planet, they abandon the planet and migrate to the next new planet as a whole.

If the earth had such a fate, then the number of magic weapons and magic weapons left over from the world must be very large, far more than just a elixir furnace. Therefore, whether you can find more good things needs to be constantly searched for.

Zheng City is the capital of Henan Province, and Henan is the earliest birthplace of the entire Chinese civilization. Therefore, the antiques and antique markets here are far more climate-like than Jinling. For Xiao Zheng, the potential here is much greater than that of Jinling.

The high-speed train takes four hours to run. Xiao Zheng, who was sitting on the train, kept looking at the scenery outside the window with his eyes, thinking in his mind that after he came back from Zheng City this time, he would change his routine and look carefully to see if there are any plants in this world, if so, it would be of great benefit to his future practice.

At 11:30 in the morning, Xiao Zheng came out of Zheng City Railway Station and the first thing he did was to take a taxi directly to the antique market in Zheng City.

The antique market in Zheng City is at least several times larger than that of Jinling. There are thousands of shops of all sizes, and there are not even a lot of small vendors everywhere. In total, there are at least tens of thousands of employees alone, and there are countless various objects, which can’t be seen. The first thing Xiao Zheng did was to go straight to the jade shop and use the fastest speed to turn around all the dozens of jade shops here. Xiao Zheng had already found a rough idea of ​​the reserves of spirit stones here.

There are dozens of shops, and the number of various jades exceeds 100,000. However, Xiao Zheng's current cultivation level has improved a little compared to before, so he doesn't have to touch them one by one. He can see that as long as the spirit stones within two meters of his body can be perceived by Xiao Zheng, which greatly accelerates his screening speed. According to Xiao Zheng's statistics, there are at least about 80 spirit stones in the jade shop in the Antique Street of Zheng City. Except for a small number of spirit stones sold at less than 10,000 yuan, the remaining spirit stones basically start from 10,000 yuan.

It's no wonder that in the era of fraud, a piece of fake jade can sometimes be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan. As long as it is a spirit stone, it must be a real jade. Therefore, the price is generally high. Xiao Zheng's money is not much now, and it is only over 500,000 yuan. He has not yet obtained the remaining bonus. Therefore, Xiao Zheng can only buy 400,000 yuan first and buy 16 lowest-priced spirit stones on Antique Street. In addition, the one he bought on Antique Street yesterday, there are a total of 17 spirit stones, which is enough for Xiao Zheng to set up two spiritual gathering arrays. It is not a problem to break through to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Forty-one thousand yuan, he bought sixteen spirit stones, which was very cost-effective for Xiao Zheng. There were still 100,000 yuan left. For the remaining spirit stones here, the cheapest one could only buy two. Xiao Zheng thought that two more spirit stones meant not much to him, and a certain amount of cash was still very important to him. Therefore, he gave up on continuing to buy spirit stones, but transferred his energy to other miscellaneous things. He tried his luck and might be able to buy some useful things.

Xiao Zheng ate a bowl of braised noodles on the Antique Street, and then continued to wander the Antique Street. Most of the antique Street had been wandering around the Antique Street, and no objects related to cultivation were found. This made Xiao Zheng a little disappointed. At this time, he walked to the door of a calligraphy and painting garden. Xiao Zheng walked in and found that all the things sold in the calligraphy and painting garden were related to calligraphy and Chinese painting. The most were various root-carved pen holders, various inkstones, and paperweights. The boss was an old man in his sixties. He was standing on the counter and writing brushes on the rice paper casually. Seeing Xiao Zheng walk in, he said lightly: "Everything that is marked with price is a handicraft, and everything that is not marked with price is an old object."

When Xiao Zheng heard him say this, he looked at it and found that as he said, most of the items were basically priced, with clear origin on them, and five big characters of modern handicrafts were marked. Other things that were not marked with priced are indeed ancient and different degrees of ancient style, and they are indeed authentic old objects.

Xiao Zhengxin said that this old man’s business is interesting. Nowadays, antiques are sold in the country, and he is good at it. He directly distinguishes handicrafts from antiques. He is so authentic that he basically has no chance to get rich overnight in this industry.

Xiao Zheng walked around the store and had a rough understanding of the things in the store. Inkstones and paperweights are not made of jade, so it can basically be concluded that they have nothing to do with cultivating immortals. The bamboo carvings and root carvings all look nothing special, and the wood properties in them can be clearly felt, which is very ordinary.

Xiao Zheng was about to go out, but suddenly he felt something was not right. He came to his senses and looked at the pile of pen holders again. In an instant, he finally understood why he felt something was wrong.

The various types of pen holders displayed on it include root carvings, bamboo tubes and other wood pen holders. These pen holders almost all have a hint of wood attribute, but there is only one that is black and even a little red. There is no carved pen holder on the surface, and there is no wood attribute at all. Even this thing is like most synthetic materials in the world, such as plastic, without any attributes on it. But this thing has a full sense of ancient spirit. It can be said that it is very old.

Xiao Zheng couldn't help frowning, and an answer appeared in his mind, but he was not sure, so he pointed to the pen holder and asked the boss: "Old sir, how do you sell that pen holder?"

The old man looked back and smiled slightly, took the pen holder from the cabinet behind him, placed it in front of the table, and said, "I can't say what kind of wood this pen holder is, it shouldn't be a precious wood, but it looks antique and has a good portion. It looks like an antique, but this thing looks too ordinary and has no decoration at all, so basically no one cares about it. If you want it, take it away for 500 yuan."

Xiao Zheng reached out and held the pen holder in his hand, rubbed it gently for a moment, and a storm was already rising in his heart!

Juemu!

This thing turned out to be the legendary Juemu!

Even Xiao Zheng has only heard of Jue Wood but never seen it. Every piece of Jue Wood will become a treasure that the world of cultivating immortals competes for. However, Jue Wood itself is not a magic weapon and does not have any plasticity. At best, it is just a material, but this material is extremely valuable to immortals.
Chapter completed!