City: I am possessed by a mildew god, and I draw S-level exercises at the beginning

When I came to the traditional Chinese medicine street, although it was early, the street was already full of people, and the shopping and selling were very busy.

"Let's take a look! The ancestral Jinchuang Medicine specializes in treating bruises..."

"Hundred-year rat poison..."

Xiao Yao walked among the crowd, looking left and right from time to time, he never thought that he would have an unexpected harvest in a short time!

"Master, what are you selling here?" Xiao Yao squatted down in front of a stall.

The stall owner was an elderly man with a white beard, dressed in tatters, and the cloth spread on the floor was also torn, as if it had been gnawed by a dozen mice.

"Don't ask if you don't understand! Children, just stay and go!" The old man was very rude.

"Don't! Aren't I curious?" Xiao Yao glanced at the things on the floor, all of them were broken porcelain and metal utensils, none of them were complete, and none of them were medicinal materials!

"Master, are these all antiques? Why are you selling them here? This is a place where medicinal materials are sold." Xiao Yao continued to ask for something.

The old man didn't even bother to talk, he leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Master, I have money, and I want to buy something." Xiao Yao smiled.

"Oh?" The old man opened his eyes slightly, "How much money do you have? Which treasure do you want to buy from me?"

"Just this incense burner, the elderly should like it."

"50!" The old man opened his hand and said, "A penny is a lot!"

"Grandpa, which dynasty are you from? It's so expensive?" Xiao Yao pretended to be surprised.

"Don't care which dynasty it is! I've always sold things like this. If you like to buy, you can buy it or not!" The old man said disdainfully.

Xiao Yao finally understood that this uncle is a liar, using people's curiosity to deliberately lure people's appetites, pretending to be unfathomable, as long as he tricks people into buying one, he can eat it for a year or two.

But today's "dang", Xiao Yao is still determined!
"Hmm..." Xiao Yao squatted in front of the stall and pretended to ponder for a while.

The old man took a sneak peek, and felt that he could open again today, so he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, "It really doesn't open for a year, and it's a year to eat..."

"Okay! 50 is 50!" Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Master, seeing how happy I am, why don't you just give me this ring."

This ring is Xiao Yao's goal today!
The reason why Xiao Yao was attracted was because he scanned the incense burner and the ring just now with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a monk's spiritual sense imprint on it!
The imprint of spiritual consciousness is a way for monks to mark their magical artifacts, so that even if they are thousands of miles away, they can sense the location of the magical artifacts and are not easy to lose.

Another very important function is to prevent theft. As long as the owner of the spiritual consciousness imprint is higher than the thief's spiritual consciousness, the thief will not be able to use the magic weapon normally, which is equivalent to adding a layer of seal.

You must know that Xiao Yao has never even seen a fellow man, let alone a magic weapon!So get it today!

"Ring?" The old man looked at it, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...everything here is a treasure! How can I just give it to you!"

The old man is full of drama, but Xiao Yao is not in a hurry now, the price has already been thrown out, how can this old man not be tempted by 50 yuan?

Xiao Yao pretended to sigh regretfully, got up and said: "Hey, it seems there is no other way, it's rare to have an eye for this thing, with so much money on him, it can only be forgotten..."