My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor

Chapter 9 Antiques

After leaving Second Uncle's house, Leon couldn't stop remembering the scene where Second Aunt and Riana were exasperated to meet them. He would be lying if he said he felt comfortable. However, there was nothing he could do.

Gavin knew what Leon was thinking and comforted him, "Your Second Aunt has always been like that. Don't mind him. Even though he was a little fierce and arrogant, he had no ill intentions."

Leon nodded as he did not count on the two women. Moreover, they were Second Uncle's dearest people.

As they chatted, Gavin took some money and gave it to him.

"What is this, Dad?" Leon said doubtfully.

Gavin gave the money to her to end the conversation. "I know you've lived a tough life there the last few years and you're not making a lot of money. It's 1,000 yuan. Buy yourself a suit and some other stuff. Find out for yourself if this is not enough.You should also go to the interview in three days. Don't disappoint your Second Uncle's kindness."

Leon sighed and convinced his father. When they returned home, he saw his mother had also come home. He asked about his daughter's condition and went for a walk.

He walked aimlessly along the way. He wanted to see the living conditions in Traveda City that he hadn't witnessed for several thousand years, and secondly, he wanted to know how to make money.

His parents are 50 years old, but they are still fighting for the family and Freya. Since he had returned, it was mandatory for him to take over the responsibility. Moreover, he would need money to purchase medicinal ingredients if he wanted to refine pills to treat Freya's illness. Moreover, he would need money to cultivate cultivation.

He could not rob a bank just because he was a cultivator. After all, all the theft and killing in the cultivation world would not be applicable on Earth. Therefore, it became a problem for him to figure out how to make money

When it was almost noon, Leon realized that he had arrived at the outer circle of Jiulong Antique Road.

In reality, the so-called antique street is more suitable to be called an antique city because antiques have been turned into culture, labels, and even attractions in Traveda. To attract foreign tourists, the local government even spent money to modify the original antique road into an antique cultural city.

Meanwhile, the antique market is usually a mess. Only a few items were truly valuable. Although that was the case, it did not stop Jiulong Antique Street from the fame of his antiques.

Leon decided to leave after some hesitation.

As he looked ahead, both sides of the outer circle of the street were filled with hawker stalls. There is a wide variety of items, including ancient jewelry, red onyx, amber, aloe, ebony, coins, porcelain, calligraphy works, and paintings. They have everything.

Leon scanned the items one after another, but he immediately shook his head. To him, those things were worthless. Even the so-called treasure of the stalls was a fake.

A voice with a capital city accent sounded just as he walked a few steps.

"Brother, look. I have everything you want here. Your satisfaction is guaranteed!"

Leon turned his head to see that the one who spoke was a thin middle-aged man with a pale yellowish face. The man had a passionate smile spread all over his face. In fact, he smiled so hard that his eyes only became two slits.

Meanwhile, the small hawker stall in front of him was less than three meters wide. The hawker only uses red sheets to put items of various sizes on it.

Realizing that what he said had caught Leon's attention, the middle-aged man was even more excited now. He reached out his hand and took out a clay-colored tobacco bottle. Then, he started selling it.

"Brother, I can say that you have an amazing background.You are a master of knowledge. Look at this bottle of tobacco. It wasn't me, Lee Hanzo, who boasted, but it was used by Emperor Qianlong back then."

Leon looked at her and stretched out his arm to pick up the bottle of tobacco. He pointed to some English words written on the bottom of the bottle and said in a strange expression so that no one knew whether he was joking or not, "Didn't the Qing Dynasty have long fallen?"

Lee Hanzo patted his head and smiled awkwardly. "Ah, I'm sorry. I'm mistaken. Let me give you the right one."

Leon scanned the items at the hawker stall before he smiled and turned to leave. However, as he turned around, he turned his head back to look at the stall again.

To be exact, he was looking at the item in the stall. It was a black, irregular, inconspicuous object the size of a walnut. It looked like a black spot.

Everyone did not know that Leon possessed a treasure called the Immortal Drift Bottle. He obtained the Immortal Drift Bottle when he sank to the bottom of the river after being thrown to the bottom of the river back then. Furthermore, not only did he survive, but he went to the world of cultivation. With the help of Immortal Drift Bottle, he spent 3,000 years to become an immortal emperor .

The Immortal Drift Bottle only had one function. During a full moon, a mysterious green liquid will be mysteriously produced as the moon shines. The mysterious green liquid could refine potions and medicines from heaven and earth. For example, it can make a 50-year-old ginseng into a hundred years, 200 years, and even 500 years old.

Leon then named her the Everlasting Bottle of Floating and kept it a secret. Even his most trustworthy student, Edison, did not know about it. Although Edison stole the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, he had no idea that the title was just a foreign object to Leon. The Immortal Drift Bottle was actually his most important one.

The reason Leon stopped walking was because he felt a movement in the Immortal Vial in his body. It was the first time the Immortal Drift Bottle had trembled since he returned to Earth.

Leon bowed and picked up the black thing calmly. He held it in his hand and asked expressionlessly, "How much is this?"

"This thing? Whatever price you like..."

Lee Hanzo said randomly and stopped talking all of a sudden. His little eyes rolled over as he smiled cunningly and gave Leon a thumbs up. "You're quite an expert yourself I can't believe that you saw the treasure stall in person."

"500!" Leon cut.

Lee Hanzo coughed and almost choked. "I risked my life to find this survivor of the Woderes Mountain phenomenon. I thought you knew about the Wonderes Mountain phenomenon, didn't you? It was even on the news a few days ago. That was a miracle. Something out of a miracle can...."

In reality, he was pure nonsense. He found a black object from a recycling bin in his hometown at the time. He did not know what it was and even took it for inspection at some antique appraisal. The only response he got was that it was just worthless trash.

"200!"

The corner of Lee Hanzo's lips twitched as he cursed silently. He squeezed a single tear out of his eye." Brother, how is this bargain? Killed me. How about you pay me 500 and bring this? I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby waiting to be fed at home."

"Then I'll go!" Leon put down the item and turned around in an attempt to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't go yet, sir! "

Lee Hanzo immediately stopped him and pretended to look like he was sad.

"Okay, 200 yuan. It's a big loss for me, but I'll treat you as a new friend, brother."

Leon took out 200 yuan and gave it to Lee Hanzo.

Lee Hanzo then bowed and picked up the black item. Then, he packed it in just a plastic bag and gave it to her.

At that moment, an unusually arrogant voice came behind the two. "Stop that there! I want that toy too!"