"Please sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water and talk slowly!" Sister Li led him to sit by the sofa, fetched him a glass of water, and asked, "Can I see what it is first?"
"Are you the boss?" The man asked nervously, clutching the zipper of the woven bag tightly.
"I'm the boss." Yao Shigu walked over, sat opposite him, and said with a smile: "Brother, how about taking out the things to see if they are real or not?"
"My baby is absolutely real, I dug it out of the pit!" The man quickly defended loudly. Opening the woven bag, he took out a black garbage bag from a pile of messy clothes, carefully placed it on the table, and said, "This is the thing, I'll show it to you!"
As he said that, he untied the bag, and there was actually a big ball of straw inside. He pulled out the straw, and carefully took out a metal stick about the thickness of an arm and a foot long.
As soon as the stick was taken out, Xia Yan got up involuntarily and walked over. It is this short metal stick that exudes the breath of undead elements.
"Old man, I believe you, can you help me find out how much this thing is worth?" The farmer handed the metal rod to Yao Shigu, Yao Shigu took it carefully, weighed it, and took it to his nose to smell it carefully After smelling it, he frowned slightly, and then looked carefully.
Jiang Wenchuan and Yao Ting also sat down, and everyone quietly waited for Yao Shigu's identification.
Yao Shigu looked at the metal stick calmly, and after a full ten minutes, he took the thing away from his eyes and handed it to Xia Yan: "Xiao Yan, take a look too."
Xia Yan saw the farmer staring at the metal stick intently, as if he was afraid of being hidden, so he took the metal stick with a smile: "Okay, uncle."
"Brother, may I ask your surname?" Yao Shigu chatted with the man.
"Miangui, your surname is Li." The man said hastily.
"Oh, brother Li, can you tell me where this thing came from?"
"You tell me first if you are willing to accept it, and if you are willing to accept it, you can make an offer. Why do you ask so much?"
"It's not a fake thing, but it has to be seen that the way is right. If the way is not right, I will take the risk if I take it."
"Yes! Absolutely! This is my day..."
When Yao Shigu got to the bottom of it, Xia Yan had already set off a storm in his heart.
As soon as he got the bronze stick, Xia Yan knew that it must have been stolen from the tomb, because there were two undead elements on the bronze stick. One of the undead elements was attached to the surface and was not polluted much. Compared with the few artifacts he found in the morning, it was known that this undead element was contaminated from the dead.
The other undead element comes from the inside of the bronze stick, which is the same as the jade flakes bought in the ghost market, except that the undead element in the bronze stick is ten times richer than that in the jade flakes, and it is even more seriously polluted.
"These undead elements are bound inside the stick and cannot be leaked out, otherwise, as long as a trace leaks out, this Lieutenant Mo Jin, surnamed Li, will be in great trouble!"
"What kind of power can imprison such a strong undead element? What is this stick?"
Xia Yan only felt that the magic power in the magic tower was constantly oscillating, as if attracted by the bronze stick to break through the magic tower and rush out. However, Xia Yan's magic tower was too strong, and this shock could not pose any threat at all.
Xia Yan carefully absorbed the undead elements on the surface of the bronze stick into the soul storage device, and carefully separated a trace of mana, sending it to the bronze stick. As soon as the mana came into contact with the bronze stick, Xia Yan felt a powerful and unparalleled suction force, and sucked the mana into the bronze stick. Not only that, even one-tenth of the mana in the magic tower was pulled out and sucked in.
Xia Yan was shocked, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the bronze rod fell on the coffee table, and the suction disappeared instantly. Beads of sweat oozed from his head, if he let go a few seconds later, most of his magic power would be swallowed by the bronze rod.
The moment the bronze stick fell on the coffee table, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the store. The wind was so cold that everyone shivered, with surprise on their faces.
"Is it going to rain?" Yao Ting looked outside the door, and found that the sun had already risen, the sun was shining brightly, and there was no sign of rain at all.
"Strange, is there something wrong with the air conditioner?" Sister Li went to check the air conditioner.
The others were just surprised and didn't think much about it, but Xia Yan noticed that the man surnamed Li had a look of fear on his face, and he leaned back, as if he wanted to stay away from the bronze rod. Although the tomb robber is bold, he is also most afraid of ghosts and gods. This evil wind frightened him.
"You young man, what are you doing throwing my baby?" He pretended to be angry and shouted.
"Sorry, my hand slipped!" Xia Yan quickly apologized.
"Be careful!" The man complained, and then said to Yao Shigu: "Mr., you have read the stuff, do you want to accept it?"
"This is an ancient relic, how much does Brother Li plan to pay?" Yao Shigu hesitated. When Xia Yan checked the bronze stick, he had already questioned it. Although the man said it was dug out from his own pit, he was sure. There is no doubt that this thing came from a tomb robber. The farmer surnamed Li couldn't wash off the smell of earth, so he was a tomb robber.
Yao Shigu has been making antiques for decades, but he is not afraid of the receiver, so he decided to keep this thing.
"Two hundred thousand!" said the man, "I asked others, and they said it was worth so much."
"Two hundred thousand?" Yao Shigu laughed and said, "Brother, you should go to another store and ask, maybe someone will offer this price."
"Then how much will you give?" The man asked with flickering eyes, of course he would not leave.
"This thing is indeed an antique, but firstly, I have never seen such a thing before, and I can't even find a reference price. Well, I'm taking a lot of risk..."
"It was dug out from the sweet potato pit!" the man shouted, seeing Yao Shigu smiling and not saying a word, he knew he couldn't be fooled, so he vented his anger and asked in a low voice: "Then how much are you willing to pay?"
"Three thousand." Yao Shigu slashed fiercely, the man immediately complained and countered the price by fifty thousand. After some intense bargaining, Yao
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Shigu insisted that seven thousand would not let go, but the man would not let it go below ten thousand.
After going back and forth several times, neither of them gave in. The man was about to put the things back into the woven bag, but Yao Shigu didn't persuade him. Seeing that the purchase was about to collapse, Xia Yan suddenly said, "Eight thousand five?"
The man paused, raised his head and asked, "Do you want to buy?"
"Xiao Yan, don't be impulsive!" Yao Shigu urged quickly.
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