C82 Wen Temple Street

Of course, there were also a lot of fake antiques that were used as substitutes.

Therefore, other than looking at the size of the antique jade shop, most people here also had to rely on their own experience to carefully distinguish the antiques in their hands to avoid getting beaten up in the future.

However, this kind of worry was completely unfounded in front of Zhang Xiaofann.

After all, there were real antiques and fake antiques.

In Zhang Xiaofann's opinion, he only needed to use his Spiritual Power to scan his eyes and use his Fiery Golden Eyes to look over.

He would be able to see the subtle differences between the fake and real antiques.

Although with the advancement of science and technology nowadays.

The skills of imitating antiques had also become more and more outstanding.

For example, they could completely imitate the authenticity of the antique with the same style as the real one.

They could even imitate the antique even better than the real one, and they could completely make it seem like the real one!

Therefore, even the famous antique masters in China did not dare to be absolutely sure that the antique they chose was the real one.

However, this kind of situation did not exist in front of Zhang Xiaofann.

Because on the surface, he would produce a layer of dense purple mist.

This kind of purple mist was only produced by the real antiques. It was something that the fake antiques could not imitate no matter what!

In the Fiery Eyes of Truth, the purple gas represented nobility.

If the purple gas on the surface of the antique was thicker, it meant that the value of the antique was higher. On the other hand, if the purple gas was thinner, it meant that the antique was worth less.

This was also why the first level of the Fiery Eyes of Truth was called the Purple Air Comes From The East.

Therefore, this was why Zhang Xiaofann was so confident in coming to the Antique Market to pick up money!

At this moment, he was carrying such a mentality of picking up money.

Along the way, he was also scanning the antique shops and stalls on both sides of the street.

If he was lucky, he would be able to pick up a big bargain.

However, Zhang Xiaofann was disappointed.

Along the way, there were quite a few antique jades on the Temple Road.

However, most of them were fakes.

Even if there were a few authentic ones, their prices were extremely high.

Furthermore, some of them were even more expensive than the antique itself.

"Sigh, the Antique Market is really deep."

"They are either fakes, or authentic ones are extremely expensive!"

"Little ones are worth a few hundred thousand, and big ones are worth millions."

"It seems like it won't be easy to pick up a bargain!"

After searching through the antique stalls for no results.

Zhang Xiaofann finally locked his target on the grand antique stores that were decorated magnificently.

However, this idea was immediately dispelled.

Thinking about these antique shops, even small shops could sell authentic antiques for hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars.

How could these large antique shops not dare to sell antiques for millions or even tens of millions of dollars?

After all, Zhang Xiaofann only had the one million yuan that Luo Hongwu gave him last time.

How could he have so much capital to squander in those large antique shops?

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaofann felt a little regretful.

He was prepared to go back to his dormitory and plan for other ways to make money.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk forward, he was bumped by someone behind him.

Zhang Xiaofann quickly turned around and saw two people behind him.

One of them fell to the ground!