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Duan Ru Yue saved the girl that committed suicide and developed a strong interest in her. He didn't expect that an ordinary girl would actually be such a strong woman. Duan Ru's heart began to doubt life.

"Why are you doing this?" Isn't freedom good? "

"Teacher, think about it. I'm just a weak girl, I can't do anything, and I only know how to draw and play. If you don't take me in, I'll end up living in a brothel sooner or later. What's the point of living in a brothel?"

How profound was his reasoning? Duan Meng couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for him. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind.

"Alright, you said that you only know how to use the zither, calligraphy, and painting. Play a song for me that you're most proficient at!"

"Understood, Young Master."

Xiao Feng Xian took out an ancient zither and strummed her slender fingers as she played "Small Bridge and Running Water". Duan Meng was mesmerized by what he heard.

"This is great, very good. Little Phoenix Fairy, you will follow me from now on."

Qi Liang was overjoyed. He had been following Duan Jidao the entire time, so it had been rather boring. Now that he had a peerless beauty by his side, this was a huge benefit.

Matching men and women, not tiring at all. This was Qi Liang's current frame of mind.

The next morning, Duan Ru came out to stroll. The two attendants, male, female, and female, accompanied him. He was also elated. As he walked along the road, he envied the number of youths.

When he arrived at the antique street, Qi Liang couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Young Master, can you walk a little slower?" Duan Ru said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"Young master, this feeling isn't bad. I want to wait a little longer …"

"Fuck you! Then here we are, I'm leaving with Xiao Fengxian!"

Qi Liang immediately shouted, "Don't! Young master, you can't leave me alone!"

Duan Ru Yue and Xiao Feng Xian laughed heartily. Qi Liang then followed behind, embarrassed.

After browsing through quite a number of antique shops and finding nothing that caught his eye, he was just about to head back when he was attracted by the name of a shop. There's nothing to sell at the antique shop. "

This antique shop was strange. Since there was nothing to sell, what was the point of opening a shop? Duan Ru walked in. A skinny old man was sitting behind the counter with his head lowered. It was unknown what he was doing.

Duan Ru unintentionally glanced at the shelves.

"Nameless sheepskin?" Duan Meng's heart was filled with ecstasy. This piece of lousy sheepskin was exactly the same as the one he had found. If it really was that piece, then he would have been rich.

If one was lucky, one would run into dog shit when walking, and that was why it was called luck.

"Boss, how much is the sheepskin?"

The skinny old man didn't even raise his head as if he didn't hear him.

"Boss, how much are you selling this sheepskin?"

The withered old man raised his head and opened his listless eyes. He pointed his finger towards the sky and did not speak.

Qi Liang couldn't hold it in anymore. "Young master, this boss is a mute!"

"You're the one who's dumb. How can you speak at such a young age?"

Qi Liang retorted, "Then why aren't you saying anything?"

"You're blind! Can't you see the big words on the door?!"

Duan Meng suddenly recalled the words "Nothing to sell" at the door and couldn't help but laugh.

"Old man, I'm curious. Since you're not selling anything, what would you dare to open a store for?"

"Nonsense, what am I going to eat if I don't sell?"

"I don't sell anything, I can trade for something, idiot."

Duan Ru couldn't help but smile. She had a bad idea, the other party was only exchanging items to earn money.

"Elder, what can you exchange for that piece of lousy sheepskin?"

The skinny old man lowered his head again. "10 Tier 5 spiritual pills."

Even though he was rich, he only had rank 3 pills, not even rank 5 pills. According to the market price, these rank 4 pills could only be exchanged for 100 rank 3 pills, but rank 4 pills were extremely precious. Even if he had 1000 rank 3 pills, he would not be able to exchange them for a single rank 4 pill.

Even in the capital, Duan Ren didn't find any Tier 5 spiritual pills that could be exchanged for. Otherwise, if he had millions of Tier 3 spiritual pills, he would be able to exchange them for quite a number of Tier 4 and 5.

It could be seen that a Tier 5 spiritual pill was extremely difficult to obtain.

He actually wanted ten of them in one go. Duan Meng was silently cursing in his heart.

"I have a lot of Tier 3 spiritual energy pills, I can give you 1000 Tier 3 spiritual energy pills at market price, how about it?" The old man looked at Duan Ru carefully, "Even if you give me 3 million Tier 3 spiritual energy pills, I won't trade them. I only want Tier 5 spiritual energy pills."

Duan Meng was convinced, but Qi Liang wasn't.

"Young master, how about this?" Qi Liang made a snatching gesture, but was seen by the skinny old man. The skinny old man looked at him with disdain and let out a hollow laugh, "I've opened my shop for dozens of years, but no one dares to have any ideas about me. You, hmph, are not qualified."

After the skinny old man finished speaking, his eyes emitted a bright light, and Duan Ru Tian felt as if he had been stabbed. He was astonished: this old man's gaze had already solidified. Awesome, a thousand times stronger than me.

Duan Ling Tian's heart couldn't help but thump: the capital is truly filled with hidden talents. For a small antique shop owner to actually be a top tier expert, it would already be good if he could take even half a move against me.

Duan Meng's curiosity was piqued. He had to get that piece of sheepskin for sure. Maybe that piece of sheepskin was the map of the Heavenly Refining Map.

"Old man, can we trade another way?"

The old man chuckled, "Alright, if you have the 10,000 Year Sky Dragon Grass, you can negotiate with me too."

Duan Ling Tian was stunned. He already had one 10,000 Year Sky Dragon Grass, but that was his mother plant to cultivate the Sky Dragon Grass. If he lost it, then he wouldn't have the Heavenly Dragon Grass anymore.

Just as he was hesitating, Duan Peng used his consciousness to send a message, "Duan Jing, agree to him. We still have other 10,000 Year Sky Dragon Grass, but I want to raise a condition with him."

"What condition?" Duan Meng also used his own consciousness to ask.

"It seems like this old man is in urgent need of the 10,000 Year Sky Dragon Grass. He is definitely not sparing money. Apart from that piece of sheepskin, you also need to ask him to be your guard for 10 years."

"Guards? "What do you mean?" Duan Meng was puzzled. It was enough for me to have a Duan Pu, why would I need a guard?

"I'll tell you later, and that's what you say."

Duan Ru could only tell the skinny old man what Duan Peng said, and the old man excitedly grabbed Duan Ru's arm.

"You really have a Heavenly Dragon Grass King? I can promise you that if you lie to me, I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes. "

Even though Duan Ren had strong inner strength, he was still painfully clawed by the skinny old man.

"Old man, I'm not lying to you. You'll know when you come back with me."

The withered old man picked up the piece of sheepskin and passed it to Duan Ru to follow. Duan Ru was slightly curious.

"Old man, you don't need your antique shop?" The skinny old man laughed, "In the entire shop, only this piece of sheepskin is valuable, everything else is just junk. If you don't want it, what's the pity?"