Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 23 Bloodstone

Sanqing View.

When Fangzheng arrived, the Taoist temple was already surrounded by people.

I don't know what happened at night, the houses near the Taoist temple were in a mess, and everyone gathered together to share the porridge given out by the Taoist temple.

From time to time, the crowd resounded with cursing at the gangsters of the Qinglang gang, and from time to time mixed with a little complaints about the Yamen.

"Lady Fang."

Daotong Mingyue opened the side door:

"Please come in."

Fangzheng is a big client of Sanqingguan, and the Bone Strengthening Pill alone has made Daoren Zhang a lot of income, and he will definitely be able to enter if others don't let him in.

Seeing Fangzheng looking left and right, Mingyue explained:
"The rooms in the Taoist temple are limited, so they can't accommodate so many people, and the temple master is also afraid that bandits will sneak in, and it's even worse to disturb the gods."

"But we gave out porridge, and there will be a water purification talisman later."

"En." Fangzheng nodded:
"Observe the benevolence and righteousness of the Lord."

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Zhang Mingrui appeared nearby at some point, and looked at Fangzheng with surprise in his eyes:

"Fang Layman's body is full of evil spirits. Is this... seeing blood?"

"And he killed someone!"

"Daoist Fayan!" Fangzheng looked surprised. He knew that the other party had some abilities, but he didn't expect to be able to see this, and explained:
"I did meet a few bandits last night, and I managed to escape unharmed."

"Layman is brave and brave." Zhang Mingrui nodded, and said again:
"However, entanglement with evil spirit is not a trivial matter. If it is light, it will damage the vitality, and if it is serious, it may affect the life essence. It is better to cast spells to get rid of it."

"Hmm..." Fangzheng pursed his lips:
"how much is it?"

"Ten taels of silver." Zhang Mingrui's eyes lit up, and he said:
"I personally held a big dip for Brother Fang to wash away the evil spirits on my body."

really!

When it comes to money, even the name changes from Fang Jushi to Fang Brothers.

This man is always trying to get money out of his own hands, and he doesn't know what is the use of him being so keen on getting money?

"It's not urgent." Waving his hands, Fangzheng asked:

"Does the Taoist priest know what's going on outside? Did the Qinglang bandit break through the city gate last night and what will happen in the future?"

"Brother Fang can rest assured about this." Zhang Mingrui smiled lightly:
"As far as I know, last night was a trap specially set up by the county government for the Qinglang Gang. After a successful battle, there may be no Qinglang Gang in the future."

Afraid that he would not understand, he said again:

"Last night, a few masters came to Fucheng, and they jointly took down the leader of the Qinglang Gang. The leaders also suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of the mob scattered and fled."

"Even if we reunite, it won't make a difference."

"really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Fang Zheng was overjoyed.

He didn't want to cross over and find himself trapped in a den of bandits.

It would be great if the imperial court could wipe out the bandits all at once. As for the methods used and the process, it has nothing to do with him.

Rest assured, he remembered something again and asked:

"Master Daoist, I met a gangster at night. The man made tactic, stomped his feet, and muttered in his mouth for a while. It was as if he had changed. He suddenly became very powerful."

"How is this going?"

"That's called divine art, and it's also a divine strike." Zhang Mingrui's face darkened, and he said coldly:
"This is an evil method. Anyone who encounters it will be beaten to death, especially the followers of the White Lotus Sect. They have been making waves throughout the dynasties."

"Fang Layman, you must stay away from this kind of person."

His expression was rare and serious, even revealing a chilling murderous aura, which made Fang Zheng stunned, and then nodded repeatedly.

but……

Please magic?
White Lotus Sect?
Is it possible that there are such ghosts and ghosts in this world?

Although he has had a lot of contact with Zhang Mingrui and knows that he knows some Taoism, Fangzheng has never thought about the real ghost before.

But I can finally relax.

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modern society.

Square porcelain.

"Fangzheng, I am no longer in the auction house. If you have something to auction, I can introduce a friend to you."

Wen Lei's voice came from the phone:
"I'll send you his number later, you can add it."

"Okay!" Fangzheng nodded:
"Squad leader, is this promoted?"

"No." Wen Lei said with a smile:
"It's just that I have come from the subsidiary company to the upper family. The work I am in charge of recently is related to porcelain, and I may trouble you in the future."

"Any questions must be answered." Fangzheng said:

"I still have two guests here, let's do it first."

"Bye-Bye!"

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, a text message rang immediately, and Wen Lei transferred a number, and the note was Zhang Zhu, the business manager of Jinglong Auction House.

the other side.

Zheng Yubo put down the magnifying glass in his hand, looked up at Elder Lu with a difficult expression:

"Old Lu, is it fake?"

"I also thought it was fake at first." Lu Lao sighed softly, with a complicated expression:

"but……"

"It might be true!"

"Such a big piece of bloodstone, and its appearance is so good, how could it be real?" Zheng Yubo looked down again:

"The engraving is also extremely exquisite. It vividly shows the aura of the blood-stained battlefield. I don't know which master it came from."

"Yes!" Lu Lao said:

"Not to mention the material, this carving alone is also worth a lot, plus such a big bloodstone..."

"rare!"

"Extremely rare!"

In front of the two of them was a bloodstone stone sculpture the size of a human head. It was carved with a battlefield scene, and the blood red color was as bright as paint.

The first reaction of the leader is that it is fake.

It's over!
So red and so big can't be natural.

But with careful inspection, feelings of astonishment gradually surfaced, and Zheng Yubo even pinched his thigh muscles to suspect that he was dreaming.

"real!"

After a long time, he sighed softly:
"The estimated value of this thing is more than [-] million, so you should do it, Mr. Lu."

He claims to have a net worth of 2000 million, but it includes a lot of fixed assets, and even if it is all the property, he cannot get it.

"I can not."

Old Lu shook his head:
"This thing is so murderous, I, an old guy, can't hold it back, but I introduced someone, and it should be here soon."

In addition to this bloodstone stone carving, there is also a piece of valuable emerald next to it, but the value depends on who it is compared with.

Compared with this stone sculpture, a few million is really not much.

These two things were harvested by that Fantian Kite who took advantage of the chaos, but when he met Fang Zheng, he lost his life and even put the things in it upside down.

"Two."

At this time, Fangzheng hung up the phone and walked over:
"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Look at it." Zheng Yubo clasped his fists together:

"Congratulations, Boss Fang, this is a treasure hidden in his hands!"

Just this one thing can be worth all of his wealth that he has been busy for several years, so the envy in his words is not fake at all.

"Here we come." Elder Lu stood up and greeted him at the door.

There were two people, a middle-aged man in plain clothes, and a gentle-looking young man with eyes in a suit.

"Old Lu!"

"Mr. He."

The middle-aged man greeted Mr. Lu, and his eyes fell on the bloodstone sculpture in the field. His eyes lit up and then sank, and he asked:
"This is it?"

"Yes!"

Elder Lu nodded.

"Xiao Sun." Mr. He waved:

"Go and see."

"Yes."

The young man stepped forward and looked at the three of them:
"I don't know who is the master? Allow me to make a move."

"I am." Fangzheng stretched out his hand to signal:
"Please!"

"Thank you."

The young man thanked him politely, stepped forward, put on his gloves and watched carefully, and at the same time exchanged a few words with Mr. Lu in a low voice.

After a while, he returned to Mr. He and nodded slightly.

"Good stuff."

Mr. He looked at Fangzheng with a smile on his face:
"Boss Fang, make an offer!"

"4000 million!"

Fangzheng stretched out four fingers, which was also the price estimated by Mr. Lu and Zheng Yubo before.

However, the price of jade antiques is erratic, mainly depends on the preferences and strength of both buyers and sellers, whether it is rare or not, whether it can be sold is another matter.

"It's expensive." Mr. He frowned:
"How about 3000?"

"Not expensive." Fangzheng shook his head:
"I've already asked people from the auction house to come over. If Mr. He is not satisfied, you can wait for the item to be auctioned before buying it."

"Auction house?" Mr. He raised his eyebrows:

"Which one?"

"Jing Long." Fang Zheng said, it's not a secret, so it doesn't matter.

"Jinglong..."

Mr. He nodded, seeming to understand it very well.

"Boss Fang, I'm a straight-forward person, and I don't like to bargain with others." He paused slightly, looking serious, and said slowly:
"Thirty-six million, if possible, we can sign a contract now."

(End of this chapter)