The Conjuror Xena: 401: Shit muddies the eyes

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I originally wanted to rush back to the inn where King Qilin and others stayed, but this gadget aroused enchanting playfulness.

Although most of the small stalls in the two streets of Jiwu City are selling some not very valuable gadgets, it is completely different from the enchanting scenes seen in the underground black market or the beast arena, but There are also some eye-catching pieces among these worthless gadgets.

Some strangeness is fine, some strangeness is rare, and some...the strangeness is so that people don't know what it is for.

The woodcarving placed on the blood-red linen by the sloppy middle-aged man made it feel enchanting.

It is obviously not a wood carving with a carver as a gimmick.

Because I have seen too many skilled carvers in Shirakawa, the wood carvings placed on the red cloth can hardly catch her eyes.

The wood chip with the palm of the hand is carved with a pattern that looks like a human figure with a clumsy knife. It is neither male nor female, neither tall nor short nor fat nor fat. Only three slashes are cut diagonally on the cheeks, seemingly separate Represents eyes and lips...Of course, even if you want to see this, you need extraordinary eyesight!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the enchanting person who has never carved an ornament makes his own knife, he will not make something worse than this wood carving.

But it was a clumsy woodcut that no one wanted for free, but it was placed in front of the stall by the middle-aged man in a way that was almost worshipped.

The empty space incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the surrounding stalls made the enchanting look at the wooden sculpture more.

Usually one glance at fake things, no summoner will use spiritual power and divine sense to investigate, but the enchanting is a very curious woman, so I let go of "that middle-aged man is a pretending With the idea of ​​"a liar for other people's attention", her spiritual consciousness quietly peeked into the wooden sculpture.

Huh?

The moment the divine sense penetrated, her heart and soul shook slightly!

"What is this? It seems to have aura?"

The enchanting brow furrowed, and he really felt something unusual. I can't say what it is, because the strange feeling is really very weak, and it is impossible to get it in the palm of the hand, but the feeling of shock is actually true.

"No matter what this thing is, it is not a sculpture in the general sense anyway, but the aura is too weak, and it can’t be said to be an excellent object. Let me first ask the stall owner what it is for Now, let’s see what he has said. Even if you can’t tell the exact usage, you can estimate the value of this thing by listening to him."

Enchanting secretly in my heart, and then involuntarily walked to the wood carving booth and asked:

"Boss, what's the use of your woodcarving?"

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the wood carving seems to have been unattended for a long time, and has fallen into a semi-petrified state. The enchanting voice has stopped for a long time without speaking, just like a dead thing.

"I wipe it! The stall owner has sat here for too long, right?" Bailichen said, pulling her enchanting arm in a little panic.

Three black lines fell instantly on the enchanting head.

"No, didn't your natural medicine eyes see it? This guy's heartbeat is accelerating."

This small heartbeat sounded enchanting, and the stall owner was nervous, but the attitude he showed, as if he didn't want to explain the usefulness of this wood carving to anyone.

Since you don’t say anything, I’ll see for myself!

The enchanting is not a person who obeys the rules. Seeing that the stall owner did not respond, he simply squatted directly on the ground, picked up the small wooden sculpture with his hands and placed it in his palms carefully.

Even if the enchanting did this, the stall owner did not stop with a word, and put on an attitude of letting others watch.

Enchanting squatted on the ground.

From the point of view of the carving, it is natural that it is completely invisible, but every time the spirit is poured in, the enchanting can feel a certain fretting. However, apart from the fretting, there was no strange appearance. There was no storage space and no artifacts inside the wood carving, and it was not as if there were hidden secrets.

In a situation like this, there are only two explanations. One is that she has no fate with this thing, so its secret is not open to her, and the other is...

This thing is simply a fake!

It's just that there is a trace of divine thought imprinted in it, and the obscurity does not dissipate, so when people look at it, it feels that there is such an unusual meaning in the confusion.

"Boss, how much is it?" enchanting whispered.

Actually, I didn't really think that this thing was genuine, but playing with this thing can be considered as having fun for myself. If the price is not high, it would be good to get bored.

The seller opened his eyes lazily when he heard the asking price, first glanced at the enchanting head to toe with his almost stiff eyes, and then slowly wrote a pen to her Finger, and then closed his eyes disdainfully.

So proud!

A cold wind blew over the enchanting head suddenly.

Even selling things are so mysterious, no wonder no one has ever bought his only broken thing.

"A silver coin?" asked enchantingly and innocently, tilting his head.

In this case, anyone would take a finger from the stall owner to a higher price and guess, one hundred thousand? One million gold baht went up... But the enchanting stall holder deliberately disgusted, and threw out the "silver coin" that thundered and died!

Puff!

A staggered, the stall owner who pretended to be deep suddenly fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, I pretended to be so long, what attracted a stinky girl who didn't understand the world.

"Girl..."

The middle-aged man rubbed his stiff face and finally spoke.

His voice seems to have not been spoken for a long time, so he has a scream that is almost hysterical.

Looking at the enchanting again, she felt that she was not like a master without money, so the middle-aged talent suppressed his desire to vomit blood, and explained to her eagerly:

"This is a sacred tree that can re-engrave any breath!"

"Just touch it lightly on the person you want to recreate, and pour your own spiritual power into it, and it will become a copy puppet with the same aura as the person touched, whether it is planted or blamed, Or unrequited love... are perfect substitutes, and can be used multiple times, its value is beyond estimate!"

"You...how can you say a silver coin? If you are willing to pay one hundred thousand baht, I will consider it."

If you don't speak, you can't stop talking. When the stall owner opens the chatterbox, he can't put it away at all. The successive roars without pause immediately shocked his enchanting eyes with stars.

"Yo! It sounds great, can I try it?" Enchanting blinked, she had already begun to disbelieve the stall owner's bragging.

"Naturally not, such a precious treasure, how can you let people try it at will, if you don't buy it, you can't try it, anyway, such a good treasure, the deity does not worry about it not being sold."

Seeing the enchanting interest, the cunning stall owner immediately started selling.

The middle-aged man doesn't have to explain it. As soon as he explains the enchanting, he is sure that the wood carving in his hand must be a fake.

She could hear the accelerating sound of the stall owner’s heart beating more and more violently, so she had already minimized the value of wood carving in her heart.

If she was still a ten-year-old girl, she might be ecstatic when she saw this seller’s show like a stick of god, and felt that she must be lucky, and she could be in this low-level market similar to the vegetable market. Meet an expert selling things.

But after seeing so many **** sticks, she has developed a strong resistance to this kind of guy who seems to have a lot of information in her stomach. Even the acting skills of Old Man Yu Fa Cai are much better than this!

In the city of Jiwu where masters gather, so many visionary masters pass by here every day. If this seller really has enough arrogant background, how can this broken woodcarving be seen by himself?

If the seller is really strong enough to understand the value and extraordinaryness of this item and want to make a move, then the best place to go is not the noisy market now, but the official Kunshan auction site! This is the place where the gold masters gather, and if the goods are good, you can't sell them at abnormally good prices.

In this kind of small market, if you are lucky enough to encounter a good thing, it is also because the seller who gets the good thing by chance has no ability to identify the value of the treasure, so it will be marked as cheap and sold as a rare item.

She originally only expected the stall owner to be able to tell the origin of the item. The more unclear she was, the more she valued the item, because only the old owner did not know the true value of the item. Will give the next buyer a chance to detect leaks.

But now the stall owner clearly boasted the wood carving too high, and put on an appearance of an expert, fully convinced of the preciousness of the wood carving, even how to use it.

Then unless his head is caught in the door, why spend days or tens of days in such a small place to sell something that he considers extremely valuable at a low price?

Effortless and unpleasant.

Isn’t this the same as an idiot who sells gems as eggs?

If this thing is real, I will eat it!

The enchanting weight once again weighed the wooden sculpture in his hand, and then gently put it back on the red cloth. Then he patted the gray on his body and stood up.

"Hey! Girl, do you really want it? This is a great opportunity! I will never encounter such a good object again!"

As soon as I saw the big fish who had finally caught the bait about to leave, the stall owner who had been thinking about mystery became anxious.

"No more, things are too expensive for me to afford."

When the enchanting turned his head, he suddenly saw two familiar figures flashing past the bustling crowd. He was even more disinterested in the woodcarving and woodcarving sellers beside him. He shook his hand and responded casually, pulling Baili Chen. Jumping into the sea of ​​people.

"Hey hey hey..." The call was stuck in his throat.

The middle-aged man who stretched out his hand to call back enchanting, but could no longer find her in the crowd, withdrew his stiff hand in the air depressed. He wiped a handful of soil from the ground and rubbed it on his cheek.

Muttered to himself gloomily: "Is this uncle's pretense method still too clumsy?"

"It's already imitated very much!"

While muttering, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and carefully took out a small piece from his arms. If enchanting was present, he would definitely stop curiously again. Because at this time, the small piece that the middle-aged stall owner took out from his arms was exactly the same as the wood carving on the red cloth!

No!

There are still some subtle differences. Although the texture of the wood is the same and the carving is as clumsy, there is a faint ink on the left shoulder of the wooden sculpture taken out by the man. A little bit of ink fragrance.

Although this wood sculpture looks crude, if you really use the enchanting ray of divine knowledge to explore it, it will definitely not be the fake spiritual resonance, but the light of the real treasure!

What this middle-aged stall owner said to the enchanting is not entirely nonsense. In fact, the so-called Shenmu that can reproduce any popular breath really exists. This is his early tomb robbery from an ancient tomb whose identity cannot be distinguished. Since it was originally a paperweight wood, it has not attracted the attention of middle-aged people. Until recent years, he has struggled to figure out the usage of this object, and wanted to sell it at this Kunshan auction. Good price!

Is this not? The official Kunshan auction hasn't started yet!

So bored and wandering in Jiwu City, he came up with such a nasty idea. He asked someone to carve a bunch of wooden statues in the shape of this sacred tree, and then he planted divine thoughts in the wood carvings. First cheat some takers at the market.

If someone is forced to demonstrate the true ability of "Shenmu", he can also use the real product to show it by stealing the sky, but the woman just kept holding the fake in his hand, he has no Ways to start swapping things.

He thought that the wealthy people from the Blue Devil Sea in the early Yuan Dynasty gathered in Jiwu City. The sale of this copycat product would be easy to do, but he didn't expect these rich people to eat well on weekdays, so their brains grow well. Not hurt. Everyone is shrewd like an old fox, and they don't know where they see their problems. They just don't feel tempted!

"My day! Is it possible that Laozi's Yintang is black, and does bird feces on his head bring bad luck?"

The more the middle-aged man thinks, the more depressed he is, holding the fake in his left hand and the real one in his right, and he looks up depressed to curse God!

"Crack!"

As the saying goes, "The sky must not be deceived", not sooner or later, at the moment when the man raised his head and scorned his fate, there was a dull crow cry from the blue sky.

Then, with indigestion, crow excrement with warm body temperature fell from the sky, and was fiddled with by the means of the Creator, unbiased in the middle-aged man's contemptuous eyes!

Wow!

The smelly and irritating crow fell on his face, and the middle-aged man suddenly yelled violently, and instantly involuntarily covered his face with his hands!

"I babble! I babble! I babble!"

Use the sleeves to wipe his cheeks fiercely, and then barely reveal the bleeding eyes after a rush!

"Too unlucky! Which **** did I collide with recently? How come the so-called ‘successful wishes’ are all the bad luck of encountering such ‘successful wishes’?!"

So hard! It’s really not easy to memorize to this level. Smelling the stench on the middle-aged man’s face, the two shopkeepers who are prosperous in business suddenly moved in the direction away from the middle-aged. go with.

The middle-aged man who came back to his senses did not hesitate to decide that he must go to the temple in the evening to burn incense and worship the Buddha to get rid of his bad luck, while rushing out to pick up wood carvings!

The fake is lost if it is lost! The real thing is a daughter who can't change a **** tree that the world has never heard of!

More importantly than his own children, the middle-aged man who was severely stepped on by the pedestrians on the road counted his feet, and then the middle-aged man grinned and rolled down the ditch and the main road. The two wooden sculptures hugged tightly in his arms, and then rolled back behind his stall.

To be honest, these two pieces of wood that look like bad fakes, even if they are directly smashed into someone else's hands, passers-by who are lucky enough to win the jackpot will definitely throw them back on the sidelines with disdain!

Because they don’t seem to be unusual!

"You can't lose it, you can't lose it..." The middle-aged man nervously wiped the first wooden sculpture in his arms with the corner of his clothes, and found that after wiping the muddy water on the surface of the wooden sculpture, the left shoulder of the wooden sculpture immediately appeared A faint ink color appeared.

"Oh my god! The real one is the one that fell into the ditch. It's a violent thing!"

His face twitched with heartache, the middle-aged man, with his heart twisted, put the cleaned wooden sculpture back in his arms with extreme cherishment, and then threw the other dust-stained wooden sculpture back to Scarlet without heartache. On the linen stall, he still patted his left chest again and again to confirm whether the true **** tree still exists safely.

"If this true sacred tree is placed on the red cloth, I am afraid that there is no need for the shrewd female practitioner to ask the price just now, someone will have seen it a few days ago."

Always carrying the real goods, the middle-aged people also want to let the fakes be contaminated with the ethereal air of the real gods, and further confuse the buyers. While patting his chest, he kept sighing secretly about his unlucky luck.

"If I can't buy it anymore, I won't pretend to be a master sitting in this ruined place and waiting for the fish to hook! As long as I can sell the true sacred tree at the Kunshan auction, I will have no worries in my next life!"

Thinking about it this way, the middle-aged man's cheeks suddenly lifted up with smug excitement, and he couldn't smell the crow feces on his body for a while.

The fake wood sculpture thrown by him at random flicked the red cloth on the ground, and then it whirled and finally stuck to the ground and no longer rolled. It was only the side of the middle-aged man who was carrying the small image. On his left shoulder... a hint of ink faintly appeared.

It's just that the ink is blinded by dust and it happens to be backlit, so it can't attract the attention of the middle-aged man who is immersed in his beautiful imagination.

Besides, the enchanting saw the fifth and sixth brothers in Fushan passing by among the crowd, and immediately dragged Bailichen to follow with interest.

The last time she met in Jiwu City, she asked Xie Bing to stuff the gift package she prepared for Brother Six’s Little Cuihua into the hands of the two seniors, so she is curious now, she should have prepared gifts Two brothers, why did they come to the market early in the morning to buy things?

Quietly following the fifth and sixth brothers, they moved forward slowly and enchantingly.

The crowd around is extremely turbulent, and with enchanting strength, if she wants to hide her breath and the sound of her steps, even if she walks against her fifth or sixth waistcoat, they will not be noticed by them. Standing attentively in front of a booth picking things, I didn't even bother to pay attention to who appeared behind him.

Enchanting just standing two steps away from the two of them, you can watch and listen to the conversation between them without any scruples.

"Sixth! You buy hairpins again! Buy, buy, buy! Buy your size! Just remember your little Cuihua, we have to bring some good things for the brothers, brothers, and masters! Thanks to God, go! The thing that the nobleman gave us this time happened to be what you wanted to buy for Xiao Cuihua. If you still waste the golden baht borrowed from you by the second brother and the younger sister, I will...I will strangle you!"

The pure five brothers have always been extremely inept at threatening people. After holding back for a long time, they squeezed out "strangle you" from their teeth very viciously. These three soft cottons like little ladies quarreling with men are weak. Threat.

As soon as I heard this familiar voice and the familiar voice, an unconscious smile appeared on the enchanting face.

Seeing the enchanting smile from the heart, Bai Lichen couldn't help wondering secretly in her heart, knowing that the two men who are now quietly followed by enchanting are very important people in her heart. Therefore, Bai Lichen's mood softened with the enchantment.

"Although it might be because of something that enchanting she didn't want to recognize the two men, they are lucky to be watched so tenderly by her!" Bailichen thought secretly.

"Five Brothers..."

Being scolded by the old Wuyi, the fat man turned his head immediately, raised the hairpin in his hand, his voice was very sad and miserable, and there were disgusting tears flashing in his small eyes.

"What...what are you doing?" The fifth body shot suddenly, and he was so frightened by Fatty Six's now infiltrating appearance that he almost fell off with goose bumps all over his body!

Fatty Six is ​​starting to be abnormal again!

"Don't you think this little flower matches Ah Jiu?"

Lao Liu squeezed his eyes while carefully touching the little yellow flower on the jade hairpin in his hand.

General jade is white and green, and this jade is yellow, and the yellow is not dull, on the contrary, the hairpin has a bright and clear yellow color. Therefore, a cluster of yellow apricot flowers blooming together was carved out by the jade craftsman thoughtfully, decorated with fine beads. From a distance, it really looks like delicate flowers that exude a delicate fragrance.

"My uncle’s vision is really good! This hairpin is the best one here. It's transparent, complete and flawless, and the ice is yellow, and the head is three-pointed. You may not be able to find a piece in the jade for several years. The wonder of this hairpin!"

The owner of Chai’s stall immediately rubbed his hands and praised the sixth man’s eyes.

But this compliment is worthy of the name. Because the six fat guys lifted the hairpin, the early morning light from behind the jade shimmered, and the light of the water was rippling on the hairpin. Those delicate yellow flowers seemed to be instantly given life, and they began to change from budding to budding at dawn when everything awoke. Blooming!

It turned out that the sixth child was thinking of Ah Jiu!

Old Wu Yi was startled, and then the eyes of Na Chai suddenly softened.

Although the men in Fushan don’t know much about accessories, but the old Liuyi said that he couldn’t help but feel that this hairpin’s look really resembles the bright and warm little sister .

If she came here wearing a Fushan yellow dress with such a jade hairpin on her head, she must be the most beautiful woman in Shenzong. It is not inferior to what Zijun and his ilk!

"It's really good." The fifth said sincerely.

"Let me just say it! Let me say it!"

Fatty Six stuffed the jade hairpin into his arms with tears.

"I want to buy this! You all said that Jiu was not burned to death, then I bought it and hid it, and the stinky girl who escaped without saying hello to me reappears in front of me, and I will give it to her again!" /