The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Strolling in the streets of Dongcheng, Xiao Qi is holding candied haws in one hand and roasted rice cakes in the other, eating with relish, and her face has become a small cat.

"Woo, Ximen's house is too bad, dare to trouble you, see if I don't find someone to copy their house!"

With a nice whimper in her mouth, Xiao Qi swallowed a piece of roasted rice cake with great effort, and said bitterly.

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "Their family still has a great use. Don't copy the house at will!"

Just kidding, Chen Fan wants to obtain the property of the Ximen family. If Xiao Qi takes people to ransack the home, let alone whether there is any actual charge, the proceeds from the ransack must be turned over to the treasury, which is not worthwhile.

Quietly lying next to Xiao Qi's ear, Chen Fan said softly: "I have big moves. Just wait to watch the show with me!"

"Big move? What big move?"

Xiao Qi swallowed a rock candy hawthorn in doubt, and said with his big eyes rumbling.

On the other hand, Chen Fan pulled up a dirty little girl's hand and said, "I'll take you to bet on rocks!"

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From Dongcheng to Xicheng, Chen Fan asked about the location of the Ximen's Shifang.

Compared with the release of the Mu family, the Ximen family is much larger, and there are many guests in Shifang, and the various brocade and jade belts are very extraordinary.

The arrival of Chen Fan and Xiao Qi did not cause the slightest commotion. Everyone here has a good face, and no one will be abnormal because of two unknown juniors.

This is exactly what Chen Fan wanted.

Pulling Xiaoqi into the hall of Shifang, filled his eyes with the dazzling array of rough stones, observed it in a circle, and stood still in front of a stone square. Chen Fan said to Xiaoqi: "Do you have any spirit stones on your body? I will give it back to you twice."

Xiao Qi didn't care at all, and threw out a pink storage bag.

Chen Fan took it into his arms, and directed the release of the treasurer in the distance: "There is someone to choose the No. 58 stone of the earth word, if not, Chen will accept it."

Generally speaking, the trading rules of Shifang are similar. Basically, everyone decides on the rough stone before discussing the price.

The format of the auction will only start on important occasions.

It's like the opening of Mujia Shifang, or the gambling conference.

After all, people in business know that only auctions can maximize the benefits. After all, there are always some dudes who like to fight for wealth, and Shifang likes this kind of people the most.

But auctions can't always be held. Long time will always make life feel disappointed. Therefore, Shifang will not kill chickens and get eggs like this unless it is important.

This is the situation today. Ximen's Shifang is open as usual, and Chen Fan also buys rough stones as usual.

It's just that it's unclear whether their Shifang will be open tomorrow.

At this moment, Chen Fan's voice not only awakened the release shopkeeper, but also attracted the eyes of other stone gamblers.

"Is the No. 58 Stone of the Earth Character, the famous waste stone, is this person crazy?"

"Didn't you see this guy leading the little girl? I think it's just like the dude, throwing a lot of money, and Bomei smiled."

"Xiongtai's words are bad. How can this be a big deal? That waste rock is probably worthless. I think this kid is a layman and doesn't know how to pretend to be a big man here."

Noisy discussions reverberated throughout the audience, and everyone was not very optimistic about the rough chosen by Chen Fan.

After all, no matter from the appearance or size, what good things can be produced with only half-human rough stones?

Even Xiao Qi's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.