After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

Wu Xuan vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Cen Yuan's emotions, but when he looked carefully, Cen Yuan still had an extremely stern and stern look, his expressionless handsome face was cold, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Ah Xuan?" Cen Yuan put the handkerchief that Wu Xuan had wiped into his coat pocket, then slowly raised his eyes, and called him, "Do you want to continue watching?"

Wu Xuan moved his fingers, frowned slightly unconsciously, his eyes swept over him lightly, and then he gave a faint "hmm".

Almost uncontrollably, Cen Yuan wanted to raise his hand to rub the slight frown between his brows, but he restrained himself before doing it.

Abstinence, cold, meticulous.

He is still the cold and mysterious director of the Special Investigation Bureau in the eyes of many people.

"Let's go." Cen Yuan stepped forward and walked in front, his voice was cold and deep, light and airy as if without a trace of personal emotion.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan grabbed his sleeve.

Cen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look deeply: "..."

"Go this way." Master Wu Xuan sullenly pointed to a direction opposite to that of Director Cen Yuan.

Cen Yuan: "...OK."

Grandmaster Wuxuan is really sure this time——

His little cook seems to be in a bad mood.

Could it be that I was angry because I hypocritically praised the head-down master but didn't praise him just now?

Tsk, really squeamish.

Master Wuxuan was a little helpless, he sped up a little bit to catch up with Cen Yuan's footsteps, then stretched out his hand and pinched Cen Yuan's wrist, coaxing people expressionlessly: "You are also very good."

After thinking about it, Wu Xuan felt that this sentence seemed a bit perfunctory. He raised his eyes to look at Cen Yuan's still stern little beauty face, and said, "Our Ah Yuan is the most powerful."

Cen Yuan: "..."

"...Thank you." This is the first time Cen Yuan heard someone "coaxing" himself like this—probably "coaxing" him, although the expression of the boss Wu Xuan looks cold and calm, and his tone is very flat... …

But he was indeed a little happier.A smile flashed in Cen Yuan's eyes, he took the initiative to slow down his pace, and accompanied Wu Xuan to observe the emerald wool on the stalls on both sides.

At first glance, those woolen materials are almost the same, the dusty stone shell is occasionally dotted with clusters of gray-green pine flowers, and the tiny python patterns are knotted and twisted together, making some woolen materials very different.

Wu Xuan let go of his consciousness and glanced at it casually. Compared with the dusty wool on the stone shells, the probability of emerald appearing is indeed a little higher, but it is only a little bit. Many of the outer stone shells are of excellent appearance, but the insides are all a piece of dingy stone or one or two pieces of low-quality emerald material.

Cen Yuan was also using the method previously used by Wu Xuanjiao to operate the spiritual power in his body, letting go of the spiritual consciousness he had just cultivated, and sweeping over the wool that was relatively close to them.

These woolen materials displayed in the peripheral venues are generally not large in size, and most of them are full stone materials, and a small part of the half stone materials have been wiped to reveal a little jade color, and the set prices are very high.

Director Cen Yuan has lived for an unknown number of years, but he has never cared much about money and things in the world. Up to now, there are only more than one billion deposits in his bank account. As for gold, silver and antiques, he has saved some, but Most of them are stored at home in the country, and they cannot be converted into cash for a while - all he can use is the billions in the account for the time being.

He took a look at the half-colored woolen fabrics that had been cut out with a part of emerald color, and then put his consciousness on those full-colored woolen woolen fabrics.

One piece, two pieces... After looking all the way, Cen Yuan stopped for a while.

Wu Xuan followed his gaze, and the bright green poured out from the gray stone shell, turning into a clear cloud of aura, tremblingly, and surrounded them.

Beauty Cen has a good eye.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan thoughtfully said: "Go and have a look?"

"En." Cen Meiren obediently responded.

At first glance, the rough stones on the stall looked very good, and there were already many people holding their breaths carefully observing the rough stones he was looking at. There are two familiar faces.

Kong Ran, and that Master Yang.

Standing beside Wu Xuan, Cen Yuan also saw the existence of these two people.

Kong Ran and Master Yang were crowded in the crowd, holding a magnifying glass to carefully observe a piece of iron sand leather wool half a person's height.

With a sweep of Wu Xuan's spiritual sense, he instantly caught the look inside the piece of wool.

A piece of white flowers, pure stone stuffing.

While they were looking at the booth, the jade merchants who were looking at the wool, as well as Kong Ran, also noticed their presence.

Wu Xuan's appearance is exquisite and glamorous, while Cen Yuan also has a handsome face, tall and long legs, the combination of the two together creates an amazing flashing effect, those who are looking at woolen stuff look at them for a while, and feel sour Withdrew his gaze.

Kong Ran winked at Master Yang, then straightened up, walked towards Wu Xuan and the two with a smile: "We meet again."

Master Wu Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then silently pulled Cen Yuan back a step.

The smile on Kong Ran's face paused: "..."

"Mr. Kong?" Wu Xuan glanced at the rough stone that Master Yang was observing, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he looked back lightly, and asked expressionlessly.

Kong Ran keenly captured the change in Wu Xuan's eyes at that moment, his heart moved slightly, and then he said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I finally met an acquaintance in the public market, and came to say a few words."

Wu Xuan nodded sullenly: "Have you finished?"

He glanced sideways at the wool stalls, and said seriously, "We're going to pick wool."

Kong Ran: "..."

He forced a smile, moved away a bit: "You don't seem to like me very much."

Wu Xuan: "..."

Who would like people who robbed themselves of money.

This man is young, why is his brain not very good.

Grandmaster Wuxuan hurriedly moved away from Mr. Kong, who was not very smart, and then walked towards the wool stall with Cen Yuan.

They didn't immediately pick the piece of wool they were very optimistic about, but randomly picked a rough stone, leaned over and looked at it carefully.

Wu Xuan gently stroked the gray-green stone shell with his fingers. The white and delicate skin against the rough gray stone shell showed an inexplicable temptation.

Kong Ran's Adam's apple moved up and down, two clusters of dark fires seemed to be burning in his eyes, burning his mouth dry, he couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and carefully looked at the tall, slender, Even the profile of a young man who is exquisite and unparalleled.

Cen Yuan gave him a cold look, turned around, and moved directly behind Wu Xuan, completely blocking Kong Ran's sight.

Kong Ran snorted coldly and turned to look at Master Yang.

Master Yang hesitated a bit, came over, leaned into his ear and said: "The pine flowers are a little less, and the python patterns are a little messy, but you can take a gamble..."

Kong Ran recalled the gaze Wu Xuan had cast on the rough stone before, and quickly looked at Wu Xuan again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xuan had straightened up, and asked him with cold eyes: "Mr. Kong, have you taken care of that piece of wool?"

As soon as he asked the question, the stall owner also looked over.

Kong Ran smiled: "I'm still watching."

There seemed to be a clear light flowing in Wu Xuan's eyes, and there was a faint smile on his eye-catching face: "Then please hurry up and take a look at Mr. Kong."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head sideways, raised his eyes and said to Cen Yuan, "A Yuan, which one do you like?"

Cen Yuan silently pointed to a few pieces.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan twitched his brows slightly, and looked at the stall owner: "I don't know how to price these few pieces of wool?"

The stall owner smiled and said: "These three pieces are all materials from Wusha's old pit. Although they are a little small, but you two look at this black sand and green shell, it is very thick! I, Yang Laosan, don't cheat anyone. A few pieces of wool, 100 million, just a few people."

Wu Xuan smiled faintly: "One hundred thousand."

Yang Laosan's face changed drastically: "Little brother, your counter-offer is too..."

"Eighty thousand." Wu Xuan flicked the piece of wool at hand, pointed to a crack that penetrated deep into the stone and said, "Boss Yang must know better than me what such a crack represents."

Yang Laosan said awkwardly: "But the crack doesn't mean there is no jade inside, does it?"

"Does it mean that there is no emerald?" Wu Xuan lowered his eyes and said lightly, "It's just that even if there is emerald inside, it is easy to crack along with it."

Third Yang: "..."

This is true.Almost everyone in their business knows that a crack is nothing, but such a big crack... at first glance, it has penetrated into the core of the stone. Even if there is jade in it, it will probably turn into a pile of jade slag when it is opened.

Grandmaster Wuxuan flicked another piece of wool: "The stone patterns on this piece are almost seeping into the core of the stone."

Pointing to another piece: "This piece is full of strands..."

As he said that, he himself didn't seem to be very optimistic about these three pieces of wool, so he turned his head to look at Cen Yuan: "...do you really like these three pieces?"

Kong Ran has been observing him.

He frowned slightly, and a hint of disapproval could be vaguely seen in his eyes.

Cen Yuan was silent for a moment: "I just think it looks good..."

Looking carefully at the appearance of the three pieces of wool, they are indeed a bit nice, and one piece looks a little like a heart.

Third Yang: "..."

It was the first time he saw someone betting on stones based on "this stone looks good".

Sure enough, they were two rich and leisurely sons from a rich family.

He shook his head secretly, but insisted on the price: "20, 20, it really can't be less."

Director Cen Yuan silently raised his head to look at Grandmaster Wu Xuan.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan felt that he was hit by Cen Xiaogou's pitiful eyes!

He looked away expressionlessly, pointed to another unremarkable piece of wool and asked, "What about this one?"

Yang Laosan was stunned for a moment, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "This is the material of the Burmese jade pit - it is almost sure to be green! If you are lucky, you may be able to produce an imperial green! It is a bit small, and it can only sell for 80 yuan. Ten thousand."

Hearing the words, Wu Xuan pondered for a moment, staring at the piece of wool without blinking.

"Little brother?" Youngest Yang asked out loud.

Wu Xuan pursed his lips and looked away: "A Yuan, do you have enough money?"

Director Cen, who is worth more than a billion yuan, cooperated, "...only 30."

Grandmaster Wuxuan's bright eyes darkened, and he replied slowly: "Oh."

Kong Ran at the side helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The author has something to say: This plot was not written smoothly, wait for me to grind it out and finish the transition quickly...

In fact, I originally saved the jade talisman raw materials for Brother Xuan...

Well, I'd better write a little supernatural story

In addition, I will officially go to the countryside for research tomorrow. Going to the countryside is a mandatory requirement of the school’s major. I don’t know if there will be free time to code words. I will try my best to keep it updated. I’m really sorry