"What he told you about the ancient elixir recipe just now is 90% fake. As for the dark golden paper, it must be his deception. Let alone the dragon chip, I'm afraid it's not even worth ten thousand spiritual stones."

Yu Tianzun spoke quickly and explained to Xiao Changfeng.

And at this time.

Xiao Changfeng heard Jin Tianzun's words again with his spiritual consciousness.

"Oran saint, I heard that you like to collect guqin the most. Taoist master has a morinouqin passed down from Shangguqin workshop. Although it is a little broken, the sound of the qin is still the same. Taoist master usually does not take action easily. It is destined to meet you this time. Ten Dragons

I reluctantly sold it to you!"

At this time, Jin Tianzun had already approached the oiran saint.

He took out an antique morin für. Although a few strings were broken, it was still full of charm.

There is also an atmosphere of historical precipitation and vicissitudes of life.

At first glance, you can tell that it is a rare treasure.

But under Xiao Changfeng's consciousness.

But it can be seen that all these are appearances.

Underneath this morin qin is actually just an ordinary broken qin.

It's just that it was faked using clever means.

It is a top-notch fake that looks like the real thing.

But what is fake is still fake after all.

At this time, the Oiran saint was overwhelmed by Jin Tianzun, and he was half pushed and half surrendered.

I actually bought it for ten dragon chips.

"This must be the first time for the Oiran Saint to see Jin Tianzun, hey!"

Yu Tianzun also noticed this scene and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

It was as if I had seen my past self.

At this time, after Jin Tianzun succeeded, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he quickly moved his position to sell his rags to others.

Dang Dang Dang! The clock is ringing.

I saw Ao Xuan appear on the auction stage.
Chapter completed!