Tao tube is the thing that Zhang Guo took in his hand. A bamboo tube covered with skin can be knocked to make a sound. This is a fishing drum. There is also a long bamboo clip like thing, this is the tube board. The two are daotong.

In some parts of China, there are people who sing the music of fishing drum. In fact, it was developed from Taoism. Taoists will use the tube to sing some persuasive Daoqing.

Ling Feiyu's refining is a fish drum. It's three inches in diameter and one foot long. This is different from the traditional fishing drum. The traditional fishing drum is at least two feet long, and certainly not more than three feet long.

Ling Feiyu used a section of jade bamboo. This kind of refining material is melted under the five elements real fire. After it becomes liquid, it uses the divine sense to shape, and then enters the Dharma array. Covered with the skin of Jin Jiao, it's finished.

Of course, the skin of Jinjiao was also refined by Ling Feiyu with real fire. Now it looks very inconspicuous, gray is very ordinary.

Ling Feiyu because of the control of materials. Only refining the best spirit weapon, this is enough. Ling Feiyu needs to leave more refining materials for Ling Qingxing and Ling Qingmei to refine Jasper Xiao. At that time, it needed to be refined into a fake magic weapon.

"That's it. It looks lovely. " Zhang Mingyue, they are a onlooker“ Yuge, it's still early now. You should learn musical instruments quickly. Especially the pipa. "

Ling Feiyu could only nod. He also knew in his heart that several women were so enthusiastic. It's not for Yinsha at all. They want to show off their talents. When you have nothing to do, play an instrument. It's so tall.

Ling Feiyu and her four daughters are going out the next morning. Breakfast is delivered to the yard. As soon as he was going out, Zhong Chongfa came.

"Brother Ling, I'm going out for a walk. I'll be your guide." Zhong Chong said with a smile. Bao Buqing appeared at the door.

"Let's go to the antique market." Ling Feiyu said, "you take us there."

"Brother Ling, there's no problem. At noon, Wang Yukui would like to invite you to dinner. This... "Zhong Chongfa looked at Ling Feiyu's face.

"He wants to get back Tiandan from you. And everything's ready. " The package does not compensate the direct way.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Mingyue hastily agreed to come down. Selling a Huitian pill is not just about getting materials. There's another 10 million. Now Zhang Mingyue thinks that 10 million is not a big number. But income is good.

"Where would you like to eat?" Zhong Chongfa asked respectfully.

"Eat roast duck. I've heard that the roast duck here is very good. By the way, go to the most famous one. " Zhang Mingyue said clearly.

"Well, that's not very delicious. It's a well-known person. We local people eat roast duck and don't go at all... "Bao Bubu said in a hurry.

"Go and see, who cares what you eat." Zhang Mingyue doesn't care.

"Well, a lot of people have this mentality. Just let this roast duck shop earn a lot. " Zhong Chongfa shook his head.

"We'll have to take our car. Foreign cars won't let us in." Zhong Chongfa said to Ling Feiyu. Fortunately, his limousine can hold.

The car came to a stop in a parking lot. Zhong Chongfa said to Ling Feiyu, "brother Ling, let's go. It's still five minutes' walk."

Walking on the street, Ling Feiyu is quite eye-catching. On the left and on the right are Zhang Mingyue and Yun Lingxue. Ling Qingxing and Ling Qingmei are the two who follow suit. The four beauties and fairies came down to earth with different customs. In addition, Ling Feiyu is a handsome guy. It's strange not to attract attention.

"It's not delicious at all. It's far worse than what you did, brother Yu. " Yun Lingxue throws the sugar gourd in her hand in the garbage can. Zhang Mingyue and Ling Qingxing, Ling Qingmei also have an expression that she can't eat.

"It looks good. It's very delicate, but it's not delicious. " Zhang Mingyue hesitated and threw away the sugar gourd she had bitten. Ling Qingxing and Ling Qingmei threw them in a hurry.

If Zhang Mingyue doesn't throw it, they can't follow Yun Lingxue to throw it away. In their hearts, Zhang Mingyue is the eldest sister and Yun Lingxue the second.

"Well, how can it compare with what we made. This should be very good. If the buyers see it, they have to quarrel with you. " Ling Feiyu shook his head“ Be careful

Ling Feiyu asked them to be careful, because the four women had turned their wrists. Everyone has a bunch of sugar gourd in their hands. Ling Feiyu made that for them. In their storage rings, of course, there is stock.

Entered the antique market, because they came early. There are not many people here. Every family looks at the past calmly.

Ling Feiyu is not interested in antiques. He doesn't understand at all. But because of the understanding of the law of time, how long does it take for a thing. It's almost the same.

"There's nothing I want." Ling Feiyu murmured.

Zhong Chongfa and Bao bui understand. What is Ling Feiyu doing here. Zhong Chongfa couldn't help saying, "brother Ling, this is the headquarters of the Third Bureau. There are many experts here. "

"Well, that's true." Ling Feiyu nodded and gave up.

Zhong Chongfa is to remind Ling Feiyu that this is the headquarters of the Third Bureau. There are many practitioners. Of course, they come here whenever they have time. There are good things related to Xiuzhen, of course, they will not stay.

"There are some stalls over there. Most of the things on them are fake and worthless." Zhong Chongfa said to Ling Feiyu, "of course, those who have the vision there can find a big bargain."

"I don't want to defecate. Let's see if we have anything to do with it. " Ling Feiyu said.

At this time, there was a big square with rows of colored tents. A small tent is a stall.

Looking from row to row, there are all kinds of things on the stalls. Even some old radios are long overdue.

Ling Feiyu stopped in front of a stall. There is a parchment on it. It looks shabby. Ling Feiyu reaches for it after seeing it.

"Brother Ling, this is the bright nerve of handwriting. This thing won't last long. Look, there's a copy time on it. " Bao Buqing said to Ling Feiyu, "it's only less than a hundred years. Such things are not very precious. "

On the cover is the name and time of the scribe. The scribe must be an ordinary person. And it's still fragments.

"How much is it?" Ling Feiyu asked with a thick parchment book.

"A hundred thousand!" Said the middle-aged man.

"What, you want a hundred thousand for this?" Zhong Chongfa cried.

"Give money to Mingyue!" Ling Feiyu said. As long as there is Zhang Mingyue, it's her business to give money. This is Zhang Mingyue's own request. It's also a symbol of power. It shows that Zhang Mingyue has mastered Ling Feiyu's money bag.

Zhang Mingyue found out the mobile phone to pay. She knew there must be something wrong with the parchment. Otherwise Ling Feiyu would not be so simple. Maybe it's another book about magic.