At that time, many people had gathered around the stall where Wang Ke and Xu Jingkai were standing. That was because a person shouted that someone had found a middle-level magic weapon there. Thus, as time went by, more and more people came to have a look.Xu Jingkai's face changed from blue to white and then to black, and finally turned dark purple. He was ashamed and became wordless, seeming to want to dig a hole in the ground and vanish from it.Holding that "middle-level magic weapon" in his hand that he had given extravagantly high praise, Xu Jingkai felt as if he had been holding a hot potato. He wanted to throw it away. But he would lose his face if he left ignominiously in front of so many people.However, he would not be that stupid to buy it, either. That was because he had checked the stall by observing the energy and found that there was no spiritual energy wave around this stall. That was to say, the antique in his hand was not a m

Wang Ke, who was walking slowly on the street, found that he had underestimated the madness of people on Curio Street, and even underestimated the allure of the high-level magic weapon more. At the moment, almost every stall was full of people. Even those who didn't know or understand magic weapons were searching around like headless flies, hoping to get lucky under countless people's expectations.Wang Ke understood in his mind that a blind search like this was like looking for a needle in a haystack. After all, the number of antiques in the entire antique trading market added up to tens of millions. The chance of finding a high-level magic weapon was not even higher than the chance of winning five million yuan in a lottery."These people are so crazy. It's just a high-level magic weapon! It's not even certain who is going to find that high-level magic weapon yet. They are so anxious! But I'm afraid that in the end, all of their efforts will go to waste!"

Wang Ke saw a cloud of hazy white smog curling up the middle-level magic weapon in Xu Jingkai's hand. He also saw a trace of white smog wreathing the lines of one kind of Fengshui layouts which he could not recognize. This illusory sense made him have an illusion that his mind was attracted by it.Wang Ke could see clearly that the white smog above that item was more than ten times thicker than that above the chair in his hand."Gee?"Wang Ke was suddenly shocked because when the white smog flow had stopped, he saw red halos around the smog with his extraordinary vision. Besides, he looked through the smog and discovered that there were also traces of red rays in it.What was going on?How could the white smog contain some red color? What kind of spiritual energy existed in it?His heart trembled slightly, and he felt puzzled in his mind.Hiss...Three or four seconds later, he su

Xu Jingkai held the middle-level magic weapon whose spiritual energy had been absorbed secretly by Wang Ke, regarded it as a treasure, and was excited to return to his family’s antique shop. When he found his father in company with two middle-aged extraordinary men in suits and leather collars, he exclaimed joyfully without a second thought, “Dad, I’ve just found a treasure, a middle-level magic weapon. Haha... I bought it for just 10,000 yuan.”He lifted the black plastic bag in his hand, a look of jauntiness on his face.Xu Shichang, the owner of this antique shop, is Xu Jingkai’s father.Hearing his son’s cry of joy, Xu Shichang looked slightly stunned and then showed an ecstatic look on his face. Ignoring the two guests, he strode to Xu Jingkai’s side, reached for the black plastic bag in his hand, and asked, “Really? How can you prove that it contains a middle-level magic weapon? Are you able to identity the middle-level one now?”

The shimmering artificial lake was beautifully lit by the moon, with the wind blowing and the dense branches and leaves swaying. What used to be the perfect place for romantic couples was now no sign of anyone to be seen.A thin and small figure ran along the path from far away. Looking around for some time and finding that there was no one, he quickly climbed a tree and waited with a very nervous look.Tiezi was so excited that he even could hardly contain himself.When he used to see those martial arts masters on TV or in movies leap onto roofs and vault over walls to be ready to help the weak, he felt the blood surging, hoping that he could be well trained in kung fu to praise virtue and punish vice.However, the dream was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. He had lived for more than ten years without ever hearing of a martial arts master or seeing any epic fight scene as in the movie.When he had no hope origina