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Sure enough, finding a leak is like finding a needle in a haystack. Even with a magnet in her hand, she can only find the other party within the range.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky, Qiao Yi'an set off to each booth again, rushing among the crowd.

Even though she had a lower starting point than everyone else and learned later than them, but she has supernatural powers in hand, and it would be ugly if she lost. What's more, people fight for breath, Buddha fights for incense, she is a friend who doesn't want to lose to Pei Yayuan at all.

The other party disregarded her so much last night, and tried to humiliate herself repeatedly, she had to show the other party a little bit of color in order to relieve yesterday's tone.

As Chaoyang went further in, the more people there were, both stall owners and buyers increased exponentially. Qiao Yian squatted in front of a stall and was crowded with people sweating profusely. She carefully protected her stomach. Being bumped by someone, I checked the things on the stall.

Along the way, although the halos emitted by many things are small, they still contain a little bit of anger. These angers are gathered and absorbed by Qiao Yian's eyes, which can be regarded as making up for some of the constant use of abilities along the way. Otherwise, how can she last for such a long time if she uses such abilities on such a large scale?

The last time I got rid of the toxins in my body, I almost used up all the spiritual dew in my body, leaving only a little bit of luck to maintain my own abilities.

Qiao Yi'an raised his hand to pick up a small porcelain cup leaning against him, and pretended to examine it carefully with a flashlight. In fact, his eyes had already looked at other things on the booth. At this moment, a black and brown cup looked like A small pen holder that looks like a stone but is actually a wooden symbol appears in front of Qiao Yi'an!

The pen holder seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen centimeters high, and it was as long and wide as Qiao Yian's palm. It stood in the corner of a pile of things, and looked very inconspicuous, but there was a glowing light emitting from the pen holder. Yellow light, the soft yellow light appeared in Qiao Yi'an's dim vision, just like a bright light, it was fascinating to watch,

The yellow halo is not big, only seven or eight centimeters in size, but the strong vitality in the halo cannot be ignored by Qiao Yi'an!

Qiao Yi'an's eyes dimmed slightly, and she slowly put down the small porcelain cup in her hand, and picked up the pen holder as if carelessly, and only after her eyes absorbed the anger on the pen holder did she carefully observe the pen holder Come.

This is a wooden pen holder carved into landscape figures. The whole pen holder is carved from a large piece of wood.

Qiao Yi'an carefully touched the relief on the periphery of the pen holder with her thumb. The landscape on the entire relief was very delicate, and the knife was sharp and free. A cold and greasy feeling spread across her fingertips. Looking at the touch, Guessing together with the size of the peripheral halo, this should be a brush holder of agarwood woodcarving landscape figures in the Ming Dynasty!

This was the best thing she had seen today!

A gleam of joy filled his heart, Qiao Yi'an resisted the act of putting the pen holder on the tip of his nose and sniffing lightly, and took the small porcelain cup he had seen before in his hand.

Qiao Yi'an grabbed the wooden pen holder and the small porcelain cup, and asked the stall owner, "Boss, how do you count these two things?"

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged man in his 50s, thin and short, with greasy hair as if he hadn't washed it for a few days. He raised his eyelids, glanced at Qiao Yian, and stretched out five fingers.

"Buy it now, fifty thousand!"