The best perspective expert

Chapter 83
Han Zhenyang took the token carefully, and was not in a hurry to probe with spiritual energy. He rubbed it for a while, but found no abnormality. It was just an ordinary brass plate, but it looked a little old. They are all polished smooth, and it looks like someone often plays with them.

The token is palm-sized, with the word "Tai Chi" engraved on the front, and a Yin-Yang fish pattern engraved on the reverse, and a circle of cloud patterns randomly drawn along the edge of the token, which is a bit primitive, but judging by the workmanship, it is not exquisite That is to say, the level of ordinary craftsmen, no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary object, not a treasure at all, and it is at most about 100 years old.

Objects of this grade are only worth a few tens of dollars in the antique market.

"Did you find anything?" Elder Sun asked impatiently after waiting for a while.

Han Zhenyang shook his head, "It looks quite ordinary."

"Ah? Didn't find it?" The old man was a little disappointed, "I thought you could find out the secret."

Han Zhenyang's heart moved, "Wait," he urged the aura to penetrate into the token, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the inside of the token was hollow, with a small mud ball wrapped in a thick brass layer. There was a ball of khaki silk cloth hidden, some simple lines were outlined on the silk cloth, and a line of small characters was written on it. Because the silk cloth was crumpled into a ball, he couldn't see clearly what was written on the silk cloth for a while.

How to tell Master?

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Master, have you seen Yitian Tulongji?"

"No, what's that?" The old man shook his head.

Han Zhenyang laughed and said: "It's a novel written by a martial arts novelist in Hong Kong Island. There is such a plot in the novel. A certain hero hides the martial arts cheats he got in each sword and sword. Although it is a novel plot , but I think it is very practical, if you really want to hide something, it will definitely be unexpected, what do you think?"

Grandpa Sun's eyes lit up, "You mean, the secret is hidden in the sign?"

Han Zhenyang smiled and said, "This brand is either an ordinary brand with no secrets at all, or the secret is hidden in the brand, there is no other possibility."

"Are you sure?"

"As long as there is a secret, I am sure it is hidden in the sign. Of course, if there is no secret at all, there is no other way to say."

"There must be, there must be a secret," the old man asked hastily, "but, how do you get it out? Melt it?"

Han Zhenyang was speechless for a moment: Are you so big that you are not afraid of melting away the secret?

But how to take out the mud ball in the brand is indeed a problem.I don't know if the hacksaw can cut the moving brass. No matter what, try it first. If the saw doesn't work, use a steel file to sharpen it slowly. It can always be sharpened, but it takes more time.

Thinking that there was a hacksaw in the utility room of the old man, he didn't waste any time and saw it directly.

This brass plate should be mixed with other metals, and it was very laborious to saw it. After a few strokes, it only made a few scratches. At this speed, it would take at least three to five days to saw it open.But other than that, he had no other choice but to saw a little bit.

The sharp creaking sound of friction made him a little irritable, so he could only find a way to divert his attention. Thinking of the mud ball inside the token, he immediately urged his spiritual energy to probe in, wanting to see in advance what secrets were hidden inside, but just before The moment his aura entered the token through the hacksaw, the hacksaw suddenly became as sharp as it could be. It saw several millimeters deep with a creaking sound, and almost saw the mud ball inside the token.

What's the situation?
He was taken aback and hurriedly stopped, but he looked left and right, the saw was fine, and the token was fine.

where is the problem?

Han Zhenyang stared at the big gap sawed on the token and fell into thought. Suddenly, his brows moved slightly: Could it be the effect of spiritual energy?
This thought made him very excited, and he tried to urge his aura to wrap around the hacksaw, and then pulled it again.With the blessing of aura, the hard brass alloy can be sawed easily like a knife cutting butter.

Holy crap, does aura still have this effect?What a god!
Han Zhenyang was so excited that he swears. The aura was so powerful that he was shocked. Is this still an ordinary aura?This is the stellar energy cultivated by the sword fairy, right?

As soon as the Gang Qi is released, the iron will be cut like mud!

But this is a good thing, I hope to develop more and more powerful attacks, hahaha...

Holding the hacksaw, Han Zhenyang thought wildly for a long time before he came back to his senses, then wrapped the hacksaw with spiritual energy and quickly sawed off the token, and shouted in surprise: "Master, it's been sawed."

"So fast? Is there anything?" The old man hurried over, his hands trembling with excitement.

"Yes, there is a mud ball," Han Zhenyang quickly handed the mud ball to the old man.

The old man held the mud ball and cried, "Master, master, this secret has finally been revealed to the light of day. You can rest in peace under the nine springs. This disciple will never let this secret fall into the wrong hands," he said With a firm pinch of the fingers, the baked clay as hard as pottery silently cracked a few fine lines, exposing the silk cloth inside.

When Han Zhenyang saw the old man's hand strength, he was secretly startled. He thought that the old man was getting old and his kung fu had deteriorated, but he didn't expect his skill to be so deep. Among other things, this hand strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Well, some middle-aged boxers are no match for the old man.

The old man spread out the silk cloth excitedly, and handed it to Han Zhenyang after reading it, "Clean it up, let's go up the mountain overnight."

Han Zhenyang took it over and saw the line of small characters, "in the crack of the wall in Taiji Cave in the North of Qingfeng Ridge", there are only twelve characters, but the handwriting is clear and powerful. The transitions are smooth and natural, with one stroke and one stroke stretching the atmosphere, which is quite skillful.

Looking at these twelve characters, Han Zhenyang seems to have seen a senior expert who is full of talent, boxing skills, outstanding bearing, and good manners.

Words are like a person, from the big characters of a person, you can really see what kind of temperament that person is.

But where is Qingfeng Ridge?What kind of building is Tai Chi Cave?Han Zhenyang turned his head to look at his master, but saw that the old man also looked blank, "I know that Qingfeng Ridge is just to the northwest of Chenjiagou, but I have never heard of any Tai Chi Caves here. It's strange."

"Uh, this token is not a senior to make the younger generation happy?" Han Zhenyang laughed.

"Impossible. This is written by my master. He is gentle, dignified and kind. He is a standard gentleman. It is absolutely impossible to make such a joke with us. Besides, such a token will not have the effect of joking," the old man said. He shook his head decisively.

Han Zhenyang shrugged his shoulders, "Then let's look for it? Maybe we can find it. By the way, the line above should be a map. Follow the map, maybe we can find that Taiji Cave."

"It looks like a map, but there is no sign other than a Taiji pattern. How can we determine the route?" The old man asked back with his brows furrowed.

(End of this chapter)