Chapter 60: can you keep your mouth shut

Chapter 60 Can you keep your mouth shut?

Since he was going to Panyuan early the next morning, Su Xiaofan hung up the video after finalizing some details with Brother Gang.

"Well, the cultivation of jade pendant is over?"

Just when Su Xiaofan was lying back on the bed after taking a shower, several messages popped up in his mind, and the dragon-shaped jade pendant that had disappeared for a few days also reappeared on his neck.

【Repair value: 106 points! 】

【Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant of the Han Dynasty: Intermediate magic weapon, irreparable! 】

"Sure enough, through accumulation, the loss of repair value can be reduced."

Looking at the information in his mind, Su Xiaofan understood the function of the Yunyang Pond.

In addition to accumulating ordinary artifacts into magical artifacts, the cultivation pool can also repair incomplete magical artifacts.

Different from the instant repair that requires a lot of repair value, although the accumulation pool takes a little longer, the repair value required is ten times less.

"What is the use of this magic weapon?"

Su Xiaofan took the jade pendant off his neck and rubbed it in his hands. After nourishing, the luster of the jade pendant seemed to be more moist.

But Su Xiaofan knows nothing about other functions except this intermediate magic weapon.

"Tomorrow, do you want to ask Uncle Jing?"

Although Uncle Jing didn't say what he was going to do in Panyuan, Su Xiaofan was clear about it.

Besides the string of Vajra Bodhi, what else can make Uncle Jing run off Yanjing TV's program and make a special trip to Pan Yuan. '

The on-site appraisal this afternoon made Su Xiaofan very mentally exhausted.

After thinking about the function of the magic weapon for a while, Su Xiaofan fell into a deep sleep.

The next day Su Xiaofan got up at six o'clock, washed up and went to have breakfast.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel at eight o'clock.

With the driver present, Jing Shizhen didn't say much along the way, but from time to time his eyes would look at the Vajra Bodhi on Su Xiaofan's wrist.

"Uncle Jing, is there something wrong with this bracelet?"

Su Xiaofan asked knowingly: "This thing is just a good disk, why don't you let us take a trip?"

Standing at the gate of Pan Yuan, Su Xiaofan looked at Jing Shizhen beside him, and couldn't help but smile.

Today's Jing Shizhen not only wears a pair of sunglasses, but also a big mask, covering her entire face tightly.

As a celebrity in the antique trade, tourists may not know Jing Shizhen, but those who set up stalls in Pan Yuan probably know him.

"This is a magic weapon!"

Everyone came to Pan Yuan, and Jing Shizhen didn't hide it anymore.

"Pan Yuan has produced a magic weapon before, but it is impossible to appear at the stall selling literature and entertainment, so I want to come and have a look."

Jing Shizhen was very puzzled, he never expected that Su Xiaofan did not miss out these two days, but he picked up a magic weapon.

"A magic weapon?"

Su Xiaofan's face showed a shocked expression at the right time.

"Uncle Jing, how much is this magic weapon worth?"

"I said you boy, why are you measuring everything with money?"

Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily, "This is a magic weapon, can it be bought with money?"

"Uncle Jing, I bought it for 1800 yuan." Su Xiaofan said weakly.

"I…"

Jing Shizhen was so choked that she almost choked, Su Xiaofan said there was nothing wrong with it, it was indeed bought with money.

"Uncle Jing, what is the function of the magic weapon? I think you and that old Mr. Zhao value this thing very much."

Su Xiaofan asked, this question has been in his mind for a long time.

From Su Xiaofan's point of view, the magic weapon seemed to have some effect when he saw the ghost hit the wall, and the rest of the time, it was just an ordinary accessory.

"this…"

Jing Shizhen hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I can't tell you clearly now, let's talk about it after you get started."

"Then Uncle Jing, how did you see the magical artifact?"

Su Xiaofan continued to ask: "I don't think there is any difference between this bracelet and the general Vajra Bodhi."

"This... I have to wait until you get started."

Jing Shizhen still shook his head, "Let's go, first go to the stall where you bought this bracelet."

"Mysterious."

Su Xiaofan muttered something, but still walked into Pan Garden with Jing Shizhen.

"Uncle Jing, this is the stall, but the boss doesn't seem to be here yet."

When he came to the Wenwan stall where he bought the bracelets, Su Xiaofan found out that this one hadn't left the stall yet.

"Young people nowadays are getting lazy."

"I used to come to Panyuan at four or five o'clock. Then there would be a ghost market, and there would be the most good things."

"Uncle Jing, now there are no ghost markets everywhere."

Few people who have been in the antique market don't know about the ghost market. Su Xiaofan is naturally very aware of the ghost market Jing Shizhen mentioned.

Ghost markets originated very early, and they existed in various places in the late Qing Dynasty.

The reason why it is called a ghost market is not because it is trading with ghosts, but because most of the things sold in the ghost market are from improper sources and cannot be seen during the day.

In addition to the ghost market stalls, most of them are at four or five o'clock in the morning.

At that time, the moon had just faded, and the sun had not yet come out, and the entire market flashed like a ghost.

Besides, in previous transactions in the ghost market, both parties did not speak, but negotiated the price by holding hands.

There is no sound, and there are ghosts and shadows. The huge market is looming in the night, so it is called a ghost market.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and in the 1970s and 1980s, ghost markets still existed everywhere.

"Hey, Uncle Jing, the boss is here."

When Su Xiaofan was chatting with Uncle Jing, he saw the stall owner who had sold him the Vajra Bodhi bracelet, walking over with a box.

"Dude, do you still want to buy Wenwan?"

Seeing Su Xiaofan standing in front of his booth, the boss raised his hand to say hello.

"The best thing I have is this string of diamonds."

The stall owner pointed to the bracelet on Su Xiaofan's wrist, "The other games have been played for a short time, and their appearance is not as good as this one, but they are not much worse."

"Boss, may I ask, did you make this bracelet yourself, or did you buy it from other channels?"

Before Su Xiaofan could speak, Jing Shizhen asked.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

The stall owner, who was in his thirties, became anxious when he heard what Jing Shizhen said.

"In this Panyuan, who doesn't know that Liu Laoer's Wenwan is all set by himself!"

"I, Liu Er Er, never do cooking and frying. If you regret it, I will refund you the money."

Liu Er Er thought that Su Xiaofan had brought someone here to find a debtor, so he started yelling on the spot.

Seeing several unfriendly looks from around, Su Xiaofan couldn't help laughing.

This scene is so familiar, when I set up a stall in Luochuan before, I could meet it several times in one extra day.

Uncle Jing probably hasn’t been shopping in the market for a long time, and he violated the other party’s taboo by not paying attention when speaking.

"No, that's not what it means!"

Jing Shizhen saw that she had misunderstood, and quickly said: "I didn't come to ask you to return the goods. I wanted to buy a few bunches of the same quality of Vajra Bodhi as gifts, and asked if you still had any."

"Hey, you didn't say it earlier, brothers, it's all right..."

Liu Er Er waved his hands around and opened the box in front of him.

"There are still two strings of similar quality, can you take a look?"

Liu Laoer took out two strings of Vajra Bodhi in a sealed bag, and said, "I don't sell these two strings very much. If you want to buy them, I will give you a cheaper price."

Jing Shizhen took the two strings of diamonds and twisted them with her fingers, with a disappointed look on her face.

"Is there no better one? Like the one in his hand?"

"These two strings are not bad. They are both imported from Nepal. Take a look, aren't the luster and color similar?"

Liu Laoer is trying his best to promote his Wenwan, but Jing Shizhen is getting more and more disappointed.

"Let's go!"

Jing Shizhen shook his head at Su Xiaofan, turned and left.

"Uncle Jing, what's wrong?"

Su Xiaofan followed behind, "Aren't those two strings magic weapons?"

"no."

Jing Shizhen looked at Su Xiaofan's wrist with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Uncle Jing, how did this magic weapon come about?"

Su Xiaofan found that it seemed that he had been dealing with magical artifacts since he was electrocuted.

"There are many ways."

Jing Shizhen did not shirk this time, and said as he walked: "Blessed by the vows of the eminent monk, it can form a magic weapon.

Put the utensils in a special environment and cultivate them, and they can also become magic utensils.

Another way is to add formations during refining to make a magic weapon, which is stronger than the above two.

In addition, there may be other reasons that can form a magic weapon, but I don't know it..."

Seeing that Su Xiaofan still wanted to ask more questions, Jing Shizhen waved his hand and said, "Don't ask, I will talk to you after the recording of the TV program is over.

You kid is also weird, I didn't see any luck for you, why didn't you pick up a leak or a magic weapon? "

As for the reason for the formation of the magic weapon, Jing Shizhen also said that she didn't quite understand.

Like the Vajra Bodhi on Su Xiaofan's wrist, Jing Shizhen doesn't know how it became a magic weapon.

"Maybe it's Jitai."

Su Xiaofan curled his lips when he heard the words, "I was unlucky enough before, either I got into a car accident or got an electric shock, so I should be lucky."

"Well, it's really possible. I'll pass on the exercises to you later, and you can try it out."

Jing Shizhen wanted to take Su Xiaofan as an apprentice, so she naturally inquired about his situation.

What Su Xiaofan didn't know was that even Jing Shizhen asked someone to ask his class teacher about his junior high and high school.

Jing Shizhen is also well aware of the car accident a few years ago and the electric shock incident not long ago.

"Cultivation technique? What technique?"

Su Xiaofan was taken aback when he heard this.

"Uncle Jing, are you talking about kung fu or kung fu?

This is a big difference, kung fu is for strengthening the body, so can kung fu be used to cultivate immortals? "

"You have read too many novels, kid."

Jing Shizhen said angrily: "Gongfa is also for strengthening the body, but it is better than those Tai Chi gossips on the market."

"Is it the longevity skill you mentioned last time?" Su Xiaofan remembered a word he heard when chatting with Uncle Jing last time.

"It's health maintenance." Uncle Jing corrected Su Xiaofan's statement.

"Yes, yes, it's health preservation."

Su Xiaofan said enthusiastically: "Uncle Jing, I heard that cultivating immortals starts at a young age. I'm already in my twenties, is there still time?"

"Can you shut your mouth for me?"

Listening to Su Xiaofan's rambling behind him, Jing Shizhen suddenly regretted her decision to take on an apprentice.

During the third year of the Lunar New Year, don’t sweep the floor, don’t beg for fire, don’t draw water

(end of this chapter)

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