The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

In the past, people tried their best to worship the teacher. Nowadays, some people try their best to accept the apprentices, and they are also highly respected Qi Shaowen. (8) ┡ (1) Chinese 『『Ww%W. Ω81.Zw. COM

Many people passing by have been watching, and many people in the archaeological department do not know Tang Yin. They have speculated on which one is fierce.

Yan Liang almost didn't breathe in the past, relying on it, is there any reason? What is the power of this kid?

Qi Shaowen stared at Tang Yan with a burning eye, waiting for his answer, but he saw Tang Yan still shaking his head and said: "Thank you for your love, I am not here."

Qi Shaowen clenched his teeth and said: "You don't rush to refuse. You don't know the line yet. I don't know the charm. I will take you to a place today. Let you appreciate the charm of our trip. You How to make a decision?"

"This--" The sentiment is difficult, but Tang Yan is embarrassed to continue to resign, since the old man is so enthusiastic, then follow him to see what charm there is.

"Well, where are we going?"

Qi Shaowen’s eyes brightened and he was very excited. He said, “Go, we will know when we arrive, but I promise that it is a good place.”

It was said that Tang Yan’s sleeves were gone, and he seemed to be afraid of running. Under the eyes of the public, the two disappeared.

But the two had not arrived at the school gate, and they were stopped by Li Xiaotian.

"Where are you guys going?"

"Hey, classmate, it is you." Qi Shaowen was impressed with Li Xiaotian, and he was obsessed with the "Nine-day Lady Figure".

"Students, can we not discuss it again, can you borrow the authenticity of the "Nine-day Lady Figure"?" Qi Shaowen asked.

The news that the "Nine-day Lady Figure" is a fake has spread in a small area, causing a huge shock in the archaeological community. Many people have asked Qi Shaowen how it is flawed.

When I heard that he was a student of his class, everyone felt incredible and wanted to know where the real thing was and whether he had the opportunity to appreciate the charm of the real thing.

Li Xiaotian still shook his head: "The real thing is not kept by me, I can't get it, so there is no way to show it to you."

"It's a pity, but unfortunately." Qi Shaowen suddenly sighed.

Li Xiaotian opened the subject and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I am Don Juan to see the charm of archaeology."

Li Xiaotian had a chance to move and asked: "Can I go to the code together?"

"Of course, let's join together." Qi Shaowen readily agreed.

Li Xiaotian walked over to Tang Yan and asked in a low voice: "How is this old man so enthusiastic, and yesterday was judged?"

Tang Yan shook his head and smiled: "He wants to accept me as a disciple."

Li Xiaotian and Junjun could not help but smile: "Oh, are you still a toon like this? Right, how did you judge the authenticity of those things yesterday?"

"Feeling." Tang Yan said faintly.

Li Xiaotian screamed and said, "Is this the secret skill of the repairer?"

Tang Zhen’s heart was moving. He was not sure whether this was the common skill of the repairers, especially the airflow in the bronze mask. If other repairers could perceive the airflow and then absorb it, it could not be improved quickly. Repaired?

In addition, what is unique about the bronze mask? He couldn’t judge it for a while, he could only perfuse him: "Maybe."

"There are so many magical things in the repairer. It seems that the legend is true. It is no wonder that the people of Wuzong hate you, and you really take advantage of it in many ways." Li Xiaotian said with deep meaning.

"Why does Wu Zong want to kill the cultivators so much? I don't think all the warriors are biased against the cultivators."

"On this day, only Wu Zong hates you very much. This is for historical reasons, because Wu Zong was specially created by the descendants of Nurha to prevent you from being repaired."

"The descendants of Nurha?" Tang Zhenran was shocked. He was so impressed with the legendary figure hundreds of years ago. He used his great means to expel such a powerful practitioner from the sky. day.

"Isn't the repairer all expelled in the past? Is it necessary to create Wu Zong?" Tang Yan asked suspiciously.

Li Xiaotian shook his head and said: "It seems that you don't know much about the original. I only know a few words, but after the expedition was expelled, it didn't take long for some nuns of 7788 to emerge. It is the coincidence that some people have got the practice left by the repairers. The purpose of Wu Zong is to eliminate these people."

Tang Xiaoran realized, but he also felt a little chilling. Nurhaguo really killed the defenders and did not want a repairer to exist in this world.

"These hundreds of years have passed, and the repairers are almost few, so I am surprised that you can still become a repairer, and your master's skill is so high, so many years have escaped Wu Zong's hunting, really is a Miracle." Li Xiaotian praised.

Tang Yuxin said that Tianzenzi is not a little bit of cultivation to such a high level, but the result of returning to Yang.

"What are you two, what are you going to get on the bus." Qi Shaowen stopped a taxi and called.

Taxi went straight to Panjiayuan, Tang Yan and Li Xiaotian were the first time to set foot here. This is a huge antique trading market, with a lot of people, and the city is full of real or fake antiques.

Qi Shaowen came to the antique shop named Yu Baozhai with two people. As soon as he entered the threshold, Tang Yan felt a vast quaint vicissitudes of life.

He couldn't help but take a breath, and said that there are a lot of treasures in this shop. This breath is made up of many real antiques.

An old man with a white beard in a long gown walked over and shouted: "Old Qi, how come you are willing to come to me on this acre three-point land? Is there no class today?"

Qi Shaowen said with a red face: "Old Wei, today I took my apprentice to see the charm of archaeology. Of course, I have to choose this shop. This whole Panjiayuan is the most treasured in your family."

This white beard old man was the one who made a phone call with Qi Shaowen yesterday, and he is the real mystery of the exquisite tower.

Lao Wei stared at Qi Shaowen like an alien, saying: "Old Qi, when did you accept the apprentice? You never accept an apprentice?"

Qi Shaowen smiled and said: "That was before, I have encountered a talented person in the sky. It is the future star of the archaeological world. Of course, I can't let such a piece of jade." Said the eyebrows, the eyes looked hot Don Juan.

Lao Wei suddenly realized: "What future star of yours is not a joke, but really?"

"Of course it is true, but I tell you, you are not playing, don't think about the good things, this apprentice I have settled, no one else wants to rob me." Qi Shaowen is like a sworn sovereignty, can't wait to say .

Lao Wei was amazed. He and Qi Shaowen were classmates when they were young, and they have never been to each other for so many years. He never saw Qi Shaowen who was so upset.

He couldn't help but look at Tang Yan and Li Xiaotian curiously. Hey, this boy's breath is really strange. There is a kind of domineering. This is almost impossible in a teenager, but only in some high-powered generations. Body.

The old Wei eyelids flickered, as if to want to see Tang Yan, but in the end he looked at the antiques for decades, still did not see Tang Yan.

Hey, this little girl's temperament is not simple, faintly reveals a fierce breath. These two are young, why do people feel so extraordinary?

This is the vision. Ordinary people look at Tang Yan and Li Xiaotian. There is absolutely no such feeling. Lao Wei is the boss of this royal treasure. He has dealt with different people for decades, and he has also touched all kinds of true and false antiques all day long. Climbing and rolling, I have already trained a pair of Jingjing fire eyes.

"Old Qi, who is the disciple you said?" Lao Wei asked, uncertain.

Qi Shaowen pointed out that Tang Yan said: "Hey, this, the future star of the archaeological world."

Tang Yan's face is thick, and listening to this kind of praise, there is no shameful blush, but instead curiously looked at this Yubaozhai.

There are many antiques in the shop, such as jade, calligraphy, ceramics, bronze, iron and so on.

And each piece has a vicissitudes of vicissitudes, which means that this antique shop is authentic.

This is awesome. A shop can guarantee that all goods are authentic antiques, which is very valuable.

After listening to Qi Shaowen's introduction, Lao Wei's gaze was staring at Tang Hao, and he said: "Old Qi, where are you going to find him?"

"He is the undergraduate freshman of this year's Yanjing University. I really have a treasure."

"You said that he is a genius, what is the certificate?" Lao Wei will be suspicious. He has lived for so many years and has seen too many so-called geniuses, so he does not feel so amazing, because many geniuses are bragging. of.

Qi Shaowen laughed happily: "I will let you open your eyes today, let's go to the back hall to talk."

He is obviously very familiar with Yu Baozhai and walked toward the back hall: "You two will keep up and tell you that Lao Wei has hidden a lot of good treasures. Today, let you open your eyes and understand the true line." charm."

The treasures of Yubaozhai are well known in Panjiayuan, except that the average person can only see the antiques placed in the lobby. These are sold, and many of the treasures are not for sale. They are the treasures of Yubaozhai. This is the essence of Yu Baozhai, something that no one else can match.

Seeing the old friend so excited, the old Wei did not stop, but they came to the back hall with them, this back hall is slightly smaller than the front hall, the decoration is also a little simple, and even the antiques placed on the wooden frame are much less. .

However, when Tang Yan came in, he couldn’t help but feel a shock, because he not only felt the more vicissitudes of vicissitudes, but also perceived several slowly flowing airflows, especially among them. A stream of air flows like a clear spring on a slate, and the sound of a crisp and sweet voice makes Tang Yin's heart tremble.