In the eyes of a greedy dragon, filling the storage bag is the truth.

Successfully sold a slightly damaged flying sword. The material did not say that it was a relic left by the fall of an immortal. At the beginning, I killed many demons and picked up a lot of garbage of unknown origin. The flying sword is one of them. After the damage The rank has fallen, but it is definitely a treasure for a monk in the mortal world who has not yet become an immortal.

Instead of using the currency issued by Heaven, choose to exchange rare hard metals or rare antiquities.

Antiquities are collected in order to find the remains of the dragon race.

So far, Bai Yujun can't forget the graceful woman in the retrospect of time...

Whoever she is, always find out everything about her.

Ancient antiquity is too long ago, so long that there are only countless true and false myths and legends left, and it is impossible to use time back to cover the entire world, there is only one way left.

Collect antiquities, unearth ruins, or find the right moment to return to a dying planet.

At that time, I was anxious to go back and find a way to return. Now that I know the way back, and I have preparations, it is not a problem to spend a few years to search carefully.

Several years of vacations are enough.

"Don't miss it when you pass by~ The ancestral signboard has a good reputation~"

He shouted and continued to slash bamboo, while pondering over the dilapidated ancient books he had obtained from the trade.

After watching it for a while and throwing it into the storage bag, the ancient text is obscure and difficult to understand, but I can still understand it relying on the talent of the dragon family.

This place is just a small black market in the Xiuxian world, and the traffic is okay.

Open in the morning and close in the evening.

The days seem to have changed back to the days when he was doing business in Jiuli Baibu, and he was in a happy mood.

At this time, there were four items placed on the bamboo mat, a dim gold pagoda, two swords, and a jade talisman that recorded the body training method. Although the items were few, they were all rare items, and people often stopped by.

Most of them are rushing to the martial arts jade talisman, but the price is too expensive.

The other three items are not good-looking, the realm is low, you can't see the rank of magic treasures, and high-level practitioners rarely appear. In Bai Yujun's words, they all depend on fate, two words, chance.

How could the loot obtained from the battlefield of the **** battle of gods and demons be worthless.

After the human race, monks, or heavenly generals fell, the items were picked up by the demons. Bai Yujun killed the demons and picked them up again. Gradually, there were more things in the storage bag.

The monk in the hooded robe asked the price.

"How to sell the jade talisman technique?"

Bai Yujun didn't lift his head.

"Rare metals or antiquities, depending on the details."

"Ancient relics... I don't have a collection here, please see if this ore is enough."

The masked monk took out a piece of oval ore that seemed to have a star-like luster. Bai Yujun glanced at it. It was the real thing. It should be a meteorite from outside the sky that had not been completely burned and preserved.

Shaking his head, he continued to cut bamboo.

"The exercise method is a body refining method, and the effect is comparable to the inheritance of the big sect, and the value of the ore is one-tenth."

"This……"

The cultivator was very tangled, and after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of white ore again.

"This is the Moon Flower Stone. Originally, it was a rare white flaming ore that only saw the sun but not the sun. It was transformed into it after three hundred years. Although the weight is small, it is rare."

Bai Yujun looked up and looked at it, not bad.

"The price is a little higher, and I will give you a free paper umbrella that can help you avoid bad luck."

"make a deal."

Pick up the jade talisman and a paper umbrella and give it to the monk, put away the two ore and continue to set up the stall. The exercises in the jade talisman are indeed worth the price. Bai Yujun himself has the talent of the dragon race and sells it without the exercises.

The cultivator, who was worried that the practice was worthless, was overjoyed after sensing the jade talisman, and said goodbye and left.

Take out a trophy again and set up a stall.

In fact, it is obvious that small life is more important than practice and life-saving. The paper umbrella that he puts away at will can be worth a disaster, and the blessing of the true dragon is the real treasure.

"Take a look and take a look~ Clearance and sale~ 10% off the magic weapon left over from the battle of gods and demons~"

Feel free to shout twice.

It doesn't matter if it attracts jeers from passing monks.

This place is only a rare sight for mortal black market immortals and demons, and it is normal to not recognize treasures.

As for the robbery, hehe, Bai Yujun is waiting to find an excuse to do it.

The red sun sets in the west and the sun sets in the evening.

I didn’t gain much today, and I didn’t get any ancient books or relics left over from ancient times.

Put away the goods and roll up the bamboo mat, get a small backpack and put it on the back, and find a black market inn to stay in.

After entering the door, I turned a few corners and saw no one around.

Little hands rubbed his face.

The delicate face became another female nun, and at the same time, the height and body shape were changed to simulate the female nun's breath that she saw during the day. She changed clothes to hide the dragon's horns, put on a bamboo hat and went out, and passed through the black market circle and instantly transformed into a girl with freckles. All the clothing and accessories are different from before, and they are hidden in the human city to hide their traces.

Carefully sail the ship for thousands of years, and you will always feel safe when you hide in the dark.

I found an ancient well in the city and jumped into it when no one noticed. The well is deep and spacious, suitable for the dragons to rest.

Fully immerse yourself in the well water, and use the wrap as a pillow to fall asleep...

Hidden in the abyss~lightnovelpub.net~ If the true dragon is hidden, no one can find it.

Talking in a dream in a daze.

"I can't find anything. It seems that I can only go to the secret vault of the family tomorrow to see, or the study of the emperor on earth is not bad. I can always find some ancient ruins, huh~"

Searching for information about the ancient dragons is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

No, it should be fishing for dragons in the haystack, at least the needlepoint will not be hidden and cannot be found.

the next day.

A neighbor who got up early to draw water felt that the bucket was very heavy...

Went to the noodle soup stall for breakfast, drank two large bowls of warm noodle soup with a large white porcelain bowl with a crack, and hurried to the big household in the city with two cakes, there was no way, the immortal portal did not dare to touch the mortals first. The aristocratic family keeps books, and if they get nothing, they will try their luck in those ancient sects.

Don't underestimate the aristocratic clans and clans, they are clear in their hearts, and if they want to grow, they must have a foundation to support them, and books are the top priority.

A dragon sneaks into the house, I don't know if it is a blessing...

The morning sun is warm.

The big house is cooler than the outside, the old doors and windows with peeling paint are worn away from the edges and corners of the smooth floor tiles, and the grass grows stubbornly. The most precious thing is the book, and the most troublesome thing is the library. Dragonfly's children's favorite.

The windows on the second floor were pushed open, and the rotten and outdated atmosphere drifted away in the wind.

Bai Yujun sat on the window sill and read, with her feet against the window to prevent the wind from closing the window.

In the library, you can see the dust floating in the sunlight. Several clones kept flipping through the books to search for information related to antiquity, and then sent them to the window for the main body to read, chaotic and orderly.

The old wooden door of the courtyard rattled, and the hunchbacked old servant entered the door with a broom and swept it.

Bai Yujun didn't look up while eating the apple, and the hunchbacked old servant didn't notice that the window of the main library's library was wide open, so he was pulling the grass and sweeping the courtyard.

Slowly, a certain white found that he likes to read books.