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Chapter 83

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Qin Haodong smiled bitterly and said, "I can promise, but I can only try my best."

He was very clear that if the treatment failed and the ghost fetus could not be expelled from Qi Waner's body, once it became a ghost slave, it could reach the cultivation of Covert Power.

But he had not completed the Zhuji phase and was still in the ninth level of Overt Power. He was not sure that he could kill this master of Covert Power.

"I believe you!" Qi Waner said.

"Well! But there is no treatment now. You go back with me first, I have to do some preliminary preparations. "

The situation in front of him did not allow him to make a choice, so he had to make every possible effort. But if he wanted to expel the ghost fetus, he had to carve the talisman first. "It's okay.

I'll go with you. "

Qi Waner said without hesitation. Seeing that she agreed, Shi Kuohai naturally could not say anything more.

Qin Haodong said goodbye to Nalan Jie and returned to his home with Qi Waner.

Qi Wan 'er had very few things with her. She had nothing except a laptop.

Qin Haodong asked, "Do you particularly like using computers?"

"Yes!" Qi Waner nodded and said, "Since I got this strange disease, I have been looked down upon by too many people at school. Later, I simply dropped out of school and did not go to school anymore.

My family prepared a computer for me to study and entertain at home. One day, I accidentally came into contact with computer hacking technology. Maybe it's because I look dark, I am very talented in hacking technology. "

Speaking of this, she laughed at herself and continued, "In real life, I can do nothing about my strange disease, but in the Internet world, I am an omnipotent king.

Three years ago, I ranked first among the underground hackers. As long as I want, I can treat any website in the world as my own backyard at any time. "

When it came to the field she was good at, her originally dead eyes flashed with excitement.

Qin Haodong was slightly surprised. He did not expect that the little girl who was trapped by the disease in front of him had such a superhuman achievement in the field of hacking.

Then he had an idea. Daddy Security Company could be said to be full of talents, but there was no good one in the field of computers. If he could recruit Qi Waner to his security company, it would be absolutely suitable.

But this was all in the future. The urgent thing was to cure her ghost fetus.

It was midnight. Qin Haodong chose a guest room for Qi Wan 'er and went back to rest.

After getting up the next day, Qin Haodong found that the golden light in Qi Wan 'er's Mud-pill Palace had been swallowed a little more. It had changed from the size of a one-yuan coin to the size of a dime coin.

If he didn't get rid of the ghost fetus as soon as possible, it would only take him one or two days to completely demonize and become a ghost slave.

He asked Lin Momo to send the little fellow to the kindergarten. As a health care doctor, he was absent from work again today.

After breakfast, Qin Haodong left home. He wanted to buy some cinnabar and yellow paper to make talismans to suppress the Ghost Fetus.

Very quickly, he bought all the materials needed to draw talismans in a sundry shop. However, when he looked at these items, he smiled bitterly in his heart. With his current cultivation, how many powerful talismans did he have? He couldn't even inscribe it. How could he rely on some ordinary talismans? He didn't have the confidence to subdue the ghost fetus in Qi Wan 'er's body.

It would be great if he could have a few powerful magic tools. That way, his chances of success would be much higher. However, in today's society, it was really too difficult to buy magic tools. Where could one go to buy them?

He walked along the road while thinking. Suddenly, he saw an antique street.

"Let's go inside and have a look. Maybe I'm lucky enough to find a suitable magic tool."

Thinking of this, Qin Haodong walked into the antique street.

As the saying goes, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. Now Huaxia was peaceful and prosperous, and people were more and more interested in antiques.

In addition, several treasure appraisal programs had been launched by TV stations recently, which further encouraged the popularity of the antique market. Although it was not a weekend today, the antique market was still crowded.

Some people came here to look around and see if they could be lucky enough to find some leftover items. Some people brought the pots and jars left by their ancestors here to try their luck, dreaming of getting rich overnight.

In fact, the chance of this kind of thing was not much higher than winning 5 million yuan. Qin Haodong could feel along the way that 99% of the antiques on the market were fake. Occasionally, one or two with some Spiritual Qi were expensive. It was impossible to find leftover objects.

However, these were not what he cared about. What he wanted to find was a magic tool that could be used. However, it was obvious that this thing was more difficult to find than antiques. He had walked half of the street, but he still had no clue.

He had seen some things like compasses, horsetail whisks, peach wood swords and so on, but they were modern handicrafts without any Spiritual Qi at all.

As he was walking forward, suddenly a middle-aged man in his 40s came over and said, "Little brother, are you looking for something? Do you need my help? "

Qin Haodong looked at the middle-aged man and waved his hand. "No need."

But the middle-aged man did not give up. He followed him and said, "Little brother, you may not know me. My name is Niuer, and I am a famous appraiser on this antique street.

"I have been here for more than ten years. I know exactly what treasures someone has. As long as you tell me what you want, I will take you there immediately, and I won't charge you a penny. What do you think?"

"Appraiser?" Qin Haodong looked at Niuer and smiled. He thought that people who led donkeys nowadays were keeping up with the times. He even gave himself such a lofty name.

After thinking about it, Niuer must be very familiar with this antique street anyway. It was better to listen to his introduction than to wander around. Anyway, with the experience of Emperor Green Wood for more than 500 years, it was impossible for these people to cheat money.

Niuer had always led donkeys to cheat money for a living. It was his specialty to observe people's words and expressions. He immediately saw that Qin Haodong was tempted, so he hurriedly said, "Little brother, you have to believe in my eyes. As long as you follow me, you will not only not go the wrong way to buy treasures, but also won't buy fake goods."

Qin Haodong said, "Well, since Brother Niuer is so enthusiastic, please help me."

Niuer said repeatedly, "No trouble, no trouble. I am the kindest person and love to help others."

"I have been in a bad situation recently. I want to buy some old things like peach wood swords to drive away evil spirits at home. Do you know any place that has them? Let's make it clear in advance that I don't want those things from the assembly line. "

After Qin Haodong said that, Niuer immediately patted his chest and said, "Little brother, you have found the right person for this. I know a shop that has a good peach wood sword. I heard that it was used by Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Tianshi Sect."

"The shop owner's family has been in trouble recently, and he is in urgent need of money. Otherwise, he would be reluctant to sell it."

The peach wood sword used by Zhang Daoling? Of course, Qin Haodong didn't believe it, but he had no goal anyway, so it didn't matter if he followed him to have a look.

After that, Niuer led the way and took Qin Haodong to the antique street.

Qin Haodong's spirit was so powerful that he immediately noticed that there were two or three people in the crowd following him. It seemed that these donkey guides were really professional and had a tacit understanding with each other.

Soon, Niuer took Qin Haodong into an antique shop called Jubaozhai. The shop looked very big, and there were all kinds of antiques in it. However, Qin Haodong glanced at them and found that they had no Spiritual Qi at all. All of them were fake.

The shop owner was a fat man who weighed more than 200 kilograms. When he saw Qin Haodong, he immediately greeted him warmly, "Little brother, what do you need? There are many treasures in our shop. We have all kinds of good things."

"I have the rice bowl used by Emperor Qin, the teacup used by Li Shimin, and even the urinal used by Empress Dowager Cixi."

Before Qin Haodong could speak, Niuer said first, "Fatty Wang, put away your tricks. This is my friend. Don't play those tricks to fool laymen."

"Oh! Your friend. Why didn't you say so earlier? Then we are all family. " Fatty Wang put on a very cooperative look and said, "Little brother, what do you want? Since you are Niuer's friend, you are my friend too. I don't care about the price, and I guarantee that you can buy the real thing."

Niuer said, "Little brother, you want to buy something to ward off evil spirits. Where is your peach wood sword used by Zhang Daoling? Show it to me quickly."

Fatty Wang immediately put on a troubled expression, "Niu Er, to be honest, a few days ago, my family was in urgent need of money, so I took out that sword to sell, but now that it's over, I don't want to sell it anymore."

Qin Haodong knew that he didn't need to speak at this time. He just needed to watch their performance quietly.

Sure enough, Niuer said indignantly, "Fatty Wang, you have to pay attention to integrity in business. How can you go back on your words when you said you would sell it?" "Besides, little brother is here. You can show it to others. Maybe they won't like it at all."

"Well, you wait, I'll get it." Fatty Wang put on a painful look, turned into the inner room, and soon took out a long object wrapped in yellow cloth.

He carefully put the thing in his hand on the counter, then opened the yellow cloth, revealing a bronze peach wood sword.

This peach wood sword was about two and a half feet long, with a dull color and simple patterns. It looked absolutely very old from the appearance. The handle of the wooden sword was engraved with the traditional characters of Taoist Master.

Qin Haodong took the peach wood sword in his hand and looked at it. He secretly admired that these people were really good at making old things. If it weren't for the fact that there was no Spiritual Qi on the peach wood sword, he would really suspect that it was an unearthed old thing.

But now it was clear that this thing was a high-end fake. He instantly lost interest in playing with it and put the peach wood sword back on the counter.

Niuer said, "Little brother, what do you think? This peach wood sword is definitely a good thing used by Zhang Daoling. Its magic power is boundless. Everything will go well at home. "

"I'm not interested. I'll look at it again."

Qin Haodong knew a little about the rules of the antique circle. If he didn't like it, he could not buy it, but he couldn't say that it was a fake.

Niuer turned to Fatty Wang and said, "Give me a real price. If you can, I'll take it away. If not, you can take it home and keep it."

"Well … Well." Fatty Wang said with a painful expression, "To tell you the truth, this peach wood sword is something from the soil. I bought it from those people for 30,000 yuan. If you like it, you can take it away for 30,000 yuan without earning a penny."

"Little brother, what do you think? I can assure you that Fatty Wang's price is absolutely fair. "

Qin Haodong smiled and shook his head. He didn't want it for 30 yuan, let alone 30,000 yuan.

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