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Chapter 19 Jiang Yuetong takes the initiative to care?

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then looked at the ancient book next to him: "The remaining two items are worthless. How can you sell this ancient book?"

"One hundred thousand, no bargaining." Goatee said confidently, stroking his beard.

Xiao Yu glanced at Qin Fei doubtfully. She didn't think Qin Fei was a fool with too much money, nor did she think he was helping the mother and son. Instead, she concluded that Qin Fei must know the origin of the porcelain vase.

Bought.

Seeing that he noticed the ancient book again, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Sir, do you know the characters in this ancient book?"

"Know a little bit, this is the word for Dan, and this is the word for tripod. If the prediction is correct, this should be an ancient book that records alchemy, called "Alchemy and Cauldron Record"." Qin Fei reached out to pick up the ancient book and pointed at it.

There are three strange words above.

Because Qin Fei knew the goods and was careful in his movements, Goatee did not stop him.

"Haha, let me just say that this is the word Dan. If you still don't believe it, I'm right." A spectator nearby said happily.

"If my prediction is correct, this book should come from the Western Regions." Xiao Yu glanced at the strange words on it, and suddenly revealed his snow-white neck.

She kindly reminded: "This book is indeed an ancient book, but it is definitely not worth so much money. It should be a book recorded by strangers from the ancient Western Regions who refined the elixir of immortality, and it is not written by a celebrity."

After the words fell, everyone nodded. Everyone knows that in ancient times, Qin Shihuang began to seek the art of immortality, going to Penglai Island to seek immortality, etc., and the emperors of subsequent generations never gave up.

But the elixirs made by these strangers are not only not immortal, but also life-threatening. The elixirs contain heavy metals such as lead and mercury, which can kill people if eaten. Therefore, even if this book is an ancient book, it is not valuable.

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"Ten thousand yuan, do you want to sell it?"

"Ten thousand yuan? That's too little for you, right? If you don't sell it, you won't sell it." Goatee shook his head and said.

"Forget it, plus this scimitar, the total is 100,000 yuan. If you sell it, I will take it. If you don't sell it, forget it." Qin Fei smiled slightly and pointed at the rusty scimitar.

"One hundred thousand? Do you think this is tatters? This is an antique. Look at the strange shape!" Goatee shook his head repeatedly.

"Strange? This book comes from the Western Regions, and so does this scimitar. The ancient Western Regions were different from the Central Plains. They used scimitars, which is nothing strange. Besides, I tried it just now, and your scimitar is so rusty that I can't pull it out.

It came out, and it is not a weapon used by famous generals in ancient times. Moreover, the weapons are stained with blood and have unknown meanings. I just like to study these things." Qin Fei explained, shook his head and stood up.

Everyone knows that although antiques are good, if they want to be sold at a high price, they must be kept intact. With this scimitar rusted like this, its value has been greatly reduced.

Moreover, few people collect weapons and antiques! After all, they are things that kill people. It is said that weapons that kill many people are stained with the souls of the dead. If they are placed at home, they may cause bad things!

And this "Alchemy Cauldron Record" doesn't have much real value either.

"One hundred thousand yuan. If it sells, I will book the venue. If it doesn't sell, I will leave."

"One hundred thousand yuan is too expensive for me. These junk things are worthless at all." The shopkeepers around them shook their heads and left.

"You are really stupid and have too much money, and you don't even know you are being cheated!"

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, most of the people soon left.

Goatee also hesitated for a while, but when he saw Qin Fei holding the porcelain vase really trying to leave, he suddenly became anxious.

Everyone around them left, saying that these two pieces were not worth 100,000 yuan at all. Moreover, the remaining two pieces did not look very good, so it would be good if they could be sold for money.

Moreover, this scimitar is indeed a bit weird and evil.

"Sell it, one hundred thousand yuan, one hundred thousand yuan. I sold it to you because I am destined to you. You can take it all." Goatee waved his hand distressedly.

"good."

"Sir, can you come to my shop and talk to me?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but asked when she saw Qin Fei paid and carefully wrapped up the ancient book and scimitar before leaving.

Qin Fei glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him and smiled slightly: "Are you Miss Xiao Yuxiao?"

Xiao Yu was stunned: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I have heard of your name. I heard that you are not only talented but also beautiful. My name is Qin Fei." Qin Fei shook his head and spoke directly.

Xiao Yu pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand and said, "Please."

The Xiao family's shop is called Guyuntang, and the shopkeeper is a bald man named Zhang Ping. Xiao Yu quickly led Qin Fei into the back hall.

Entering the back hall, as soon as Qin Fei sat down, Xiao Yu handed him a glass of water and directly asked the biggest doubt in his heart: "Do you know the origin of this porcelain?"

"What era do you think this porcelain vase is from?" Qin Fei asked.

"At first glance, the shape of this porcelain vase is grand and vigorous, very much in the style of the Tang Dynasty. However, the glaze on the porcelain vase is too bright, and the mouth and bottom of the vase are not round, but elliptical. It seems to be in the style of the Western Regions.

..." Xiao Yu's voice was full of doubts, and her beautiful brows were furrowed tightly.

She really couldn't understand it, so she didn't dare to draw any conclusions.

"You are right, this is a product of the Tang Dynasty. Like this ancient book and the scimitar, they all came from the Western Regions."

Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes blinked at Qin Fei.

Qin Fei smiled and said, "The Western Region was called Tubo at that time. During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Wencheng married to Tubo and established diplomatic relations. As far as I know, this is the Snow Vase, which has always been loved by Princess Wencheng.

The craftsmanship also combines the cultures of the Tang Dynasty and Tubo. It is used in a bottle, which means that the two countries are as close as one family. After Princess Wencheng married Tibet, the Tang Dynasty and Tubo reconciled for more than 200 years, and it has been praised by future generations."

"Princess Wencheng used the Wangxue Ping to miss her hometown. She often sang songs about her hometown while holding the Wangxue Ping. Therefore, the singing could still be faintly heard from the mouth of the bottle, which is why the Wangxue Ping got its name."

"The value of this Wangxue vase is immeasurable. It's a pity that only a corner of it was broken, but it's not a loss if you buy it for 300,000 yuan."

"This...is this the Wangxue Vase?" Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes lit up, full of surprise: "Can I take a look at it again?"

Qin Fei smiled slightly: "Of course."

"Here... I wonder if the snow vase can be placed here first." Xiao Yu looked left and right, seeming to like it very much. Finally, she looked up at Qin Fei with an embarrassed look on her face: "I know a little bit about porcelain repair techniques."

"Okay, why don't you leave this scimitar with you first? I think this scimitar is pretty good. Can you help me check its origin?" Qin Fei said.

The whole body of this scimitar has been completely rusted, and nothing can be seen, so naturally it cannot be studied.

"How do you know that our family has a magical weapon manual? However, this scimitar does not seem to be in the magical weapon manual." Xiao Yu smiled slightly, thinking that Qin Fei was really rude.

Just from the Wangxue vase, Xiao Yu knew that Qin Fei was not very knowledgeable in antiques. At this time, he couldn't help but notice the rusty scimitar and couldn't help but stretched out his hand curiously.

"Don't touch!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yu didn't pay attention at all. He was shocked when he touched the scimitar. He felt a chill instantly spread through his body, making his bones hurt.

"Are you okay?" Qin Fei grabbed Xiao Yu's hand and suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly put it down and coughed: "This scimitar is a bit evil. I guess the stall owner also knew it, so he sold it to me cheaply.

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"They say weapons have magic powers, but I have never seen such a weird weapon. Why is it so cold?" Xiao Yu frowned as she held her frozen hand.

"I don't know either. It'll be fine if you wrap it in cloth when you take it." Qin Fei shook his head: "Also, your family must have some books on ancient text analysis, right? I'd like to borrow it."

"What? You also want to study the elixir of immortality?" Xiao Yu glanced at the "Alchemy Cauldron Record" and smiled slightly.

"I'm just curious. I feel like what's recorded in this book is not exactly about refining the elixir. It's just that I can't recognize many of the words." Qin Fei said.

"Okay, follow me." Xiao Yu pursed her lips, moved lightly, and led the way.



It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Qin Fei returned. It was already eight o'clock after dinner. He entered a hotel and quickly found the ancient book he borrowed from Xiao Yu.

Qin Fei could understand at most one-third of the text in "Danding Lu", and the rest could only be translated word by word, which was very troublesome.

But when he looked it up and saw the parsed text, he became even more confused.

I thought I would find clues about the scimitar from this ancient book, but I didn't. Moreover, the alchemy method recorded in this book was not the immortality pill given to emperors in ancient times, but various effective pills.

The method of refining!

Tongtian Dan: After taking it, combined with special methods, it can open up the meridians throughout the body and feel the aura of heaven and earth.

The more Qin Fei read, the more confused he became. He felt that this book was like an alchemy book in a martial arts novel.

For example, taking the Gale Wind Pill can make a person as light as a swallow in a short period of time; taking the Dali Pill can make one's human strength infinite.

Like some kind of soul-eating pill, if people take it, and use it with special mind-control techniques, you can make people obey your orders.

"Damn it, this is too ridiculous, isn't it?" Qin Fei looked at the explanation of the elixir and then looked at the materials for refining the elixir. He was completely dumbfounded.

Dew moon water...heart-eating Gu?

What are these things? Where can these things exist in the world?

Qin Fei felt a headache. Then he looked at other pills and found that the materials required for these pills were extremely rare. He had never even heard of them. It is estimated that many of them have become extinct in the world.

However, Qin Fei found an exception, which is the Tongtian Pill. The required materials are not difficult to find, but now it is impossible to refine it in the hotel.

Qin Fei still didn't believe it, but the effect of Tongtian Pill was so tempting that he wanted to try it.

Qin Fei didn't know how long he had been looking at it, until his eyes turned black before he stopped. He grabbed the phone on the bedside and took a look. It was already past eleven o'clock.

Moreover, the mobile phone also sent two text messages, both of which were sent by my wife Jiang Yuetong tonight.

Because I was too focused on checking the information, I didn’t hear it.

8:50: "I had a fight with my mother tonight, and I took all your things home for you."

9:50: "What are you busy with? Where will you sleep tonight? Have you eaten?"

Qin Fei's eyes widened instantly when he saw it. He turned over and sat up suddenly. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. Is this from Jiang Yuetong?
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