Condescending and Condescending

Unlike the seven levels of ghosts, there are only five levels of monks, which are Houtian, Xiantian, Foundation Establishment, Jindan, and Dongxu.

However, each level is subdivided into four stages: front, middle, back, and Dzogchen.

Before Fang Yanqin passed through, Wang Yanqin's cultivation was in the middle stage of Acquired, just getting started, and had already stopped at this stage for four or five years. After a little research, you will find that in addition to his physical fitness is better than the average person, his strength is stronger than his peers Except for one point, other aspects are basically no different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, the formula of the potential potion revised by Fang Yanqin was correct, so after taking three sets of medicines and having diarrhea for two days, his cultivation directly rose to the foundation building Dzogchen.

You must know that such a cultivation base can go to those middle-class families to become an elder.

And under Patriarch Shen's careful teaching, Shen Siqi's current cultivation is only at the late innate stage, just like that, she is already a leader of the younger generation.

So even Fang Yanqin was surprised by the result.

However, he quickly realized that the reason for this result was that the formula of the potential medicine was improved by him, and the effect was better.

The second is because this world is obviously one level lower than the previous one, because he has seen Patriarch Shen, who was at the late stage of Jindan, and judging from his aura, Fang Yanqin felt that his cultivation was comparable to that of the sixth-level master of the previous world. Almost like a beastman.

One must know that Patriarch Shen is already considered the top powerhouse in this world.

So even when the efficacy of the raw materials was greatly reduced, his cultivation still rose to the foundation building Dzogchen in one go.

So after being surprised, Fang Yanqin couldn't help being a little happy.

At least he is barely able to protect himself now.

But this is not enough.

After all, in the original plot, in the next two years, various ghosts, handsome ghost kings will be born, so that people everywhere will be devastated.

But after using the potion of potential, it is impossible to improve his cultivation base, and Fang Yanqin is not a master who can calm down and practice hard, so he plans to prepare some amulets for himself, such as the spirit card from the previous life .

So he immediately took out the stack of talismans that Shen Siqi had left for her and that he had asked for from Patriarch Wang's house.

After all, the new spirit card he developed in his previous life was improved on the basis of the original spirit card based on the talismans of the modern world.

The grades of talismans in this world are divided into lower, middle and upper grades.

Dialect Qin tested it. The power of the top-grade talisman seals is similar to that of the fifth-level spirit cards in the previous world, but the difficulty of drawing high-grade talisman seals is more than three times that of the fifth-level spirit cards.

The reason is very simple. The principle of drawing the spirit card is to use a small amount of energy in the card maker's body as an introduction, and use the card pen to seal a large amount of energy in the air into the carrier white card.

The principle of drawing the talisman is to seal the energy in the body of the person who drew the talisman into the talisman paper, and the lines on the talisman not only bear the role of sealing the energy, but also can amplify the power of these energies by more than three times.

In other words, for spirit cards and talisman seals with the same power, drawing a spirit card may only require one percent of the energy input by the card maker, but drawing talisman seals requires at least 20.00% of the energy input by the talisman drawer.

Of course, manipulating a small mass of energy is much simpler than manipulating a large mass of energy.

But the advantages of talismans are also obvious, because the power of a spirit card depends on how much energy is stored in it.

But the talisman seal is different, its specific lines can actually amplify the power of energy.

The perpetual motion machine is not enough to look at in front of it!

So dialect Qin couldn't hold back his desire to study immediately.

Then he went straight to action...

As for Wang Haoxuan, Fang Yanqin didn't take him seriously at all.

And when Fang Yanqin was busy improving the talisman seals, Mrs. Zeng came to the door suddenly.

Her face was a little pale, obviously lingering fear.

She said, "Xiao Wang, did you know that both the mother and son named Chen are dead..."

The person surnamed Chen in her mouth is not the middle-aged man who came to Fang Yanqin's antique shop to return the goods a few days ago.

To be precise, as early as four days ago, the mother and son surnamed Chen died, but no one found out.

As for why it was discovered again today, that's because it's summer now, and dead meat should stink even if it's been kept in the refrigerator for four days.

And the stench wafted all over the place, but it disgusted the neighbor downstairs of their house. That neighbor was also a serious one, so he found the culprit directly.

As a result, the culprit has not been found yet, but a pyramid sale gang hiding on the top floor of their house was found first, and dozens of young people who lost their way were rescued...

Then, the police keenly sensed that the stench was the smell of corpses, and then they broke into the door directly, only to find the bodies of the mother and son surnamed Chen.

"I heard that their eyes were still open at that time, they were staring wide open, their faces were distorted, but there were no injuries on their bodies, and it was obvious at a glance that they were frightened to death."

So it was definitely the woman who came back to take revenge.

Speaking of this, the old lady Zeng's facial expression became richer: "Do you know what is the most amazing thing? Didn't the mother and son surnamed Chen do everything possible to snatch the inheritance that the woman left to the two children and her mother?" , now that they are all dead, those two children are their nominal first-order heirs—by the way, they went to the court to decide this, so the inheritance they left behind will not all belong to those two Is there a child?"

"There are also a bunch of relatives in the Chen family. At the beginning, they helped the mother and son surnamed Chen a lot. Now they want to divide the inheritance of the mother and son surnamed Chen, but they are gone."

What does it mean to steal chickens without losing rice, this is it!

"Didn't that girl's mother be paralyzed by anger before, but after she heard about this incident, she was so happy, good guy, she just stood up..."

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but she did suddenly feel a little bit of sensation in her legs.

"It's just that the neighbor is a little unlucky. Someone died next door, and his family will be somewhat psychologically disturbed..."

"But didn't he help the police destroy a pyramid scheme? I heard that the police station is going to give him some kind of award, and there is a bonus of 10 yuan. The families of the rescued youths also brought gifts to the Thanks to him, if he thinks about it this way, he should be happy..."

Thinking of this, old lady Zeng felt more at ease.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have to tell Lao Liu and the others about this..."

Then before Fang Yanqin came back to his senses, she turned around in a hurry.

Then, as if thinking of something, she suddenly stopped in her tracks: "By the way, what about Xiao Wan, it's such a big deal that you survived...why hasn't she come back as a wife?"

Fang Yanqin: "She called yesterday and said she was ill, very seriously ill."

But it is probably an excuse, she should be busy trying to curry favor with Wang Haoxuan right now.

After all, Wang Haoxuan was tricked by him this time, and she is his nominal wife. With Wang Haoxuan's character, it's normal to vent his anger on Wan Yuwan.

"Oh."

The old lady Zeng didn't think much about it, and after a reply, she walked away quickly without looking back.

Only then did Fang Yanqin come to his senses, smiled, and didn't take this matter to heart.

Then he continued to lower his head to study the talismans and spirit cards.

Two days later, on the basis of the white card, he successfully improved the yellow paper.

Like food, the quality of talisman seals begins to decrease from the moment they are drawn.

The reason is very simple, because the yellow paper produced by the existing production technology cannot firmly lock the energy injected into it, so even the top-grade talisman seals have a shelf life of less than one year.

Although Fang Yanqin failed to solve this problem due to the limited quality of the material, with his efforts, the energy loss rate of this improved yellow paper has been reduced to one-tenth of the original rate.

That is to say, the top-grade talisman seals made of this yellow paper have a shelf life of at least ten years.

The most important thing is that if the energy that the top-grade yellow paper on the market can hold is 1, then the energy that this improved yellow paper can hold is at least 2.5.

The more energy the yellow paper can hold, the greater the power will naturally be.

And it just so happened that one of the most important raw materials was found at the bottom of the cliff where Wang Yanqin fell.

On the third day, he began to study the lines of the talisman...

And when he was obsessed with research, under the tireless publicity of old lady Zeng, everyone knew that the mother and son surnamed Chen had died.

But for the people on Antique Street, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Fang Yanqin once asserted that the mother and son surnamed Chen had a bloody disaster, and they both died the next day...

So on that day, Fang Yanqin's name spread to every corner of the Antique Street, and within a few days, even the Geng City University in the neighboring district spread the legend of Fang Yanqin.

Some people even came directly to them.

"Hurry up, it's past six o'clock now, it's late, what if the house is closed."

Xiao Fei urged.

He is a student of Geng City University.

Because the day after tomorrow is his grandfather's [-]th birthday, his grandfather, like him, usually studies some magical things, but he doesn't know whether to say that they are lucky or unlucky. Anyway, in the past few decades, they even Never encountered a single supernatural thing.

So now a supernatural event finally happened around him, of course he is going to take a look, and by the way, ask a magic weapon to go back as a birthday present for his grandfather, to make him happy.

Qin Zixuan, who was urged all the way, couldn't help persuading: "Let me tell you, nine out of ten such rumors are false."

Xiao Fei: "But this time it must be true. I have inquired about it. The mother and son surnamed Chen are really dead."

And it was he who went to the community where they lived early yesterday morning to inquire.

Qin Zixuan looked helpless.

Of course he knew that the mother and son surnamed Chen were both dead.

But he knew better that this matter was probably the hype strategy of that antique shop.

How else could it be explained that in just a few days, the matter had already spread all over the streets and alleys.

(Grandma Zeng who sneezed three times in a row: "..."

It seemed that someone was talking about her behind her back! )

What's more, an antique shop sells magical artifacts. If you say that there are no twists and turns in it, would you believe it?

So Qin Zixuan guessed the cause and effect of the matter himself.

The mother surnamed Chen must have a guilty conscience, so she wanted to invite a magic weapon back to the town house, but she had no connections, so she could only go to the antique market to try her luck.

It just so happened that Wang Yanqin saw that her expression was wrong, so he sold her a fake antique, pretending it was a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, he made a mistake, and in the end something really happened to the family surnamed Chen.

Then he decisively publicized the matter.

The purpose is to attract a silly white sweet like Xiao Fei.

The reason why Qin Zixuan knew so much was because he was a direct descendant of the Qin family of the five great aristocratic families, and he had seen many tricks like this.

And the reputation of Xuanmen was tarnished by scum like Wang Yanqin.

Thinking of this, Qin Zixuan's mood became even worse.

But he also knew that Xiao Fei was in high spirits now, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless.

So he didn't persuade any more, and prepared to play by ear.

If it didn't work, he would directly reveal his identity and expose that Wang Yanqin.

Although doing so may be suspected of being coercive, the little money Xiao Fei earned from working part-time jobs cannot be wasted.

With that in mind, Antique Street finally arrived.

"Let's go, let's go," Xiao Fei said excitedly, "I've inquired, Wang Yanqin's antique shop is at the innermost part of this street."

In the small shop, Fang Yanqin was negotiating business with the owners of several antique shops.

He was going to pack and sell all the antiques in the store.

Because doing research is a waste of money, he has already spent all the private money left by his predecessor and the money compensated to him by the Wang family.

But selling antiques is too slow to make money, not to mention that most of the antiques in the store are fake.

So he planned to close the antique shop and sell talismans and seals exclusively in the future.

The first step is to get rid of these antiques in the store.

However, the prices opened by several antique shop owners are a bit low.

"My funds have been a little tight recently, so I can only open up to 20."

"23."

"Well, for the sake of the neighbors who have been with me for more than ten years, the buy-out price is 25."

Fang Yanqin couldn't help frowning.

Although most of these antiques are fake, there are still genuine ones, and the total value of those genuine ones alone is no less than 30. What's more, although those fakes are all modern handicrafts, they are also high-quality goods, and the purchase price is more than [-].

So the owners of these antique shops are not sincere in doing business at all.

In fact, the owners of these antique shops are not only dishonest, they are just here to see Fang Yanqin's jokes.

God knows how many people have come to Fang Yanqin's door to buy magic weapons after the news about Chen's mother and son got out.

If such a good thing happens to them, they will definitely be able to kill one by one. Those who have money will sell big items, and those who have no money will sell small pendants worth hundreds of thousands. All in all, they will never go empty.

In the end, dialect Qin was good, no matter who came, they would all be calling for hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, which directly scared those people away, so that after so many days, he didn't even make a single deal.

At first they thought that Fang Yanqin simply didn’t know how to do business, but then they thought about it, no, how could Fang Yanqin not know how to do business? many.

It was only later that they figured it out that Fang Yanqin was drifting away, and couldn't see the petty profits of hundreds or thousands of dollars.

The reason why he yelled the price so high was because he really wanted to make a fool of himself and make hundreds of thousands of millions in one go.

Then they laughed.

What is Fang Yanqin daydreaming about?

Magical implements are generally cultivated with antiques.

Can someone who can spend hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars to buy magical artifacts not be able to tell that these big items in his store are all fakes?

So if Fang Yanqin could succeed, they would just twist his head off and give him a kick.

So when they saw Xiao Fei and the two coming in, they all stepped back neatly: "You greet the guests first, we will talk about our business later."

Seeing Fang Yanqin, Xiao Fei's eyes lit up: "You are Boss Wang, right?"

It's unbelievable to be so young.

Fang Yanqin nodded: "Do you have anything to do?"

Xiao Fei originally wanted to have a good chat with Fang Yanqin, but now Fang Yanqin was obviously busy with something, so he could only dismiss this idea temporarily, and just said: "I heard that you have magical artifacts for sale here. I want to invite one back."

Fang Yanqin understood.

This is probably another metaphysics enthusiast.

But he really doesn't have magic weapon here now.

So he could only continue the previous high-priced push-back strategy—because he tried to tell those who came to him that he had no magic weapon in his hand, but they didn't believe it at all.

Fang Yanqin pointed to the pile of antiques on the wooden shelf and said, "They are all of them. Which one do you like?"

"All, all?"

Xiao Fei was stunned for a moment.

You must know that there are three full antique racks, more than a hundred antiques!

incredible!

Xiao Fei really didn't think much about it, he looked at it with great interest, and then picked out a cornucopia of fortune, wealth and longevity at a glance.

He immediately pointed to the cornucopia and asked, "Boss Wang, how much is this?"

Dialect Qin: "The cornucopia of fortune, wealth and longevity in the Ming Dynasty, 100 million."

"One, 100 million?"

Xiao Fei cried out.

Then he hastily withdrew his hand.

He obviously didn't expect that the magic weapon could be so expensive.

Then his eyes fell on a jade ruyi, and his eyes lit up again, but this time his voice was much softer: "Then, what about this?"

Dialect Qin: "The Taoer Cup of the Northern Wei Dynasty, 150 million."

Xiao Fei: "..."

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

"this?"

"White Jade Turning Heart Lotus Seed Vase, 200 million."

"this?"

"Carved lacquer dragon pattern throne, 90."

……

Xiao Fei pointed to seven or eight items in a row, but he didn't expect that the cheapest one cost 90 yuan.

So much so that his whole body was numb. It is obvious that the statue of Guan Gong sold by Wang Yanqin to Chen was only 5 yuan.

So he could only say with embarrassment: "Boss Wang, these are too expensive, so do you have a slightly cheaper magic weapon here?"

Seeing that he still didn't give up, Fang Yanqin could only go behind the counter and took out three boxes, which were also his trump card.

He turned on the one on the left first: "This one, the Changxin Palace Lantern of the Han Dynasty, 40."

"laugh!"

Qin Zixuan on the side couldn't bear it anymore.

He understood Fang Yanqin's routine. The reason why he set the prices of the antiques so high was to put psychological pressure on the customers. In fact, what he really wanted to sell were the antiques in these three boxes.

After all, after being frightened by a series of high prices, customers can easily feel a sense of satisfaction when they see something with a lower price, which in turn increases their desire to buy.

So he didn't plan to give dialect any more embarrassment: "Changxin Palace Lantern? How do I remember that this seems to be a national first-class protected cultural relic, and it has been kept in the National Museum?"

Seeing that Qin Zixuan's attitude didn't seem right, Xiao Fei, who was about to stop him, was also stunned.

It seems to be oh, and he remembers that the photo of Changxin Palace Lantern is still in the high school history textbook.

Seeing this, the owners of several antique shops on the side were immediately overjoyed.

Look, the fun has begun.

Of course Fang Yanqin knew this, so he was not at all comfortable: "That may be because I punched the eye."

Then he directly opened the box in the middle: "Then take a look at this, Qin Tong chariots and horses, 30."

This time, without Qin Zixuan's reminder, Xiao Fei just waited.

The bronze wares of the Qin Dynasty have not been preserved until now without any patina, can you believe it?

So when Xiao Fei was in a daze, the way he looked at Fang Yanqin changed immediately.

Fang Yanqin was very happy, because he was telling Xiao Fei that he was lying to him on purpose.

Although in this way, the reputation of his shop may be completely ruined.

But if after the matter is publicized, all those enthusiasts can be dissuaded and stop disturbing him to do research, then it would be a great thing.

Then he opened the last box without any hassle: "And this one, Qingyu Baishou Ruyi, 20."

Qin Zixuan laughed angrily.

What's going on, this Wang Yanqin really treats them as fools, such a big piece of jade, if it's true, 2000 million won't be able to beat it...

Just at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the five yellow papers on Fang Yanqin's left hand.

In the next second, his pupils tightened, and he swallowed back the words he hadn't said yet.

This halo, this faint breath...

Qin Zixuan forced himself to calm down, he said: "This is not bad, the material is good, but 20 is a bit expensive."

Fang Yanqin: "..."

Xiao Fei: "..."

Owners of several antique shops: "..."

Are you blind, can you tell it's glass products just by looking at it?

Then I heard Qin Zixuan pretending to be calm: "I can offer up to [-] yuan, and how about giving these yellow papers to us as a token?"

Fang Yanqin looked in the direction his finger was pointing at, then frowned.

In fact, these talisman papers were just placed here by him.

But he didn't think that Qin Zixuan wanted these yellow papers for no reason.

So this happened to a colleague?

Thinking of this, he nodded without hesitation: "Deal."

Hearing this, Qin Zixuan almost froze.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, the surname Wang didn't know the value of these yellow papers at all.

Then I saw Fang Yanqin took out a small stack of yellow paper from the drawer, divided it into two stacks, and put the other stack on the Qin Tong carriage: "Then do you want this, the price is 15 yuan, and I can also give you some yellow paper .”

Qin Zixuan: "..."

Qin Zixuan was almost suffocating, his head turned into a rattle: "Yes, yes!"

Fang Yanqin then put another stack of yellow paper on the Changxin palace lantern: "What about this one?"

At this moment, Qin Zixuan was full of pride: "I want it all."

A group of antique shop owners: "..."

Xiao Fei: "..."

Who said just now that the Changxin Palace Lantern is actually in the National Museum?

Brother, if you are kidnapped, you will blink!