Chapter 43: The Demon of the Heart

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Wu Dong was immersed in a state of cultivation, and before he knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When he opened his eyes and saw that Yunxi hadn't come back yet, he couldn't help but be a little worried, so he dialed her number. The phone was connected, and Yunxi said that she had just finished attending a drinking party and that people were already on the way.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Dong walked around the room for a while, feeling that he had endless strength all over his body, and he went to vent.

He swept his gaze and came to the courtyard in front of the villa. There is a cypress tree in the courtyard, and the body of the tree needs to be hugged by two people. Seeing this tree, Wu Dong wanted to hit it, and immediately urged the horizontal practice that was stolen from the "evil dragon", and the true qi poured into the flesh.

Suddenly, he felt as if his whole body was electrified, and he had endless strength. At that moment, he slammed his shoulder into the cypress tree with a "hey", like an old bear itching on a pine tree.

"Pounding"

The cypress tree shook slightly, and he suddenly came to comfort. This phenomenon is also recorded in the nameless exercises, with the help of external force impact, open up the second-level meridians, this process is called small refining form.

Underneath the 12 main meridians, there are actually many branches, these are relatively small secondary meridians, which are responsible for more detailed bodily functions.

While urging the true qi, Wu Dong hit the body of the tree, gradually opening up these second-level meridians. If he can open up all the second-level meridians on his body, it will be a small refinement.

It is recorded in the book that the consummation of the small refining form is the first step in building the foundation, and then there is the great refining form. After refining the form, he was able to release his true qi and form an extremely powerful aura, which was too clear and clear. With Taiqinggang, water and fire are invulnerable, invulnerable, and very powerful.

Of course, he is still far from the consummation of the small refining form, and the great refining form is even more of a shadow, and he has to come step by step.

He began to hit the tree with his elbows, his back, his legs, and his knees, and every time he hit, he didn't feel any pain, but felt a burst of comfort in his flesh. Not only did he hit the tree, but he also ran his true qi to his hands and slapped his body.

In fact, this small refining technique is also the most profound stage of horizontal practice kung fu, which can refine the muscles and skin on the outside and strengthen the internal organs.

He practiced for half an hour, and felt comfortable all over, the true qi in the twelve canons became smoother, and some of the minor meridians gradually became accessible, forming some tiny cycles.

At this time, Yunxi walked into the yard, and he saw Wu Dong standing shirtless next to the tree, steaming hot, and couldn't help but laugh and said

Said: "What are you crazy about?" ”

When she approached Wu Dong, she felt a masculine aura rushing towards him, making her heart beat faster and her heart rippled.

Wu Dong scratched his head: "I'm practicing, Sister Xi." You've come back from a drinking party?"

Yunxi hurriedly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and nodded: "It's the boss's drinking party, some local celebrities also participated, I'll go to see the world." ”

Wu Dong stopped practicing, took her bag, and the two of them walked to the room.

When going up the steps, I don't know if it was because of the wine, Yunxi actually stepped on the air, and the person fell to the side.

Wu Dong's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her little waist. He had just finished practicing, his hands were warm, and there was still a trace of true qi left.

He pressed on her waist this time, and his true qi penetrated through his body, and the cloud and tide snorted, almost softening in his arms.

Wu Dong said, "Sister Xi, are you okay?"

Yunxi hurriedly said, "I'm fine." ”

After entering the house, Yunxi went to take a bath first, and Wu Dong was idle, so he went upstairs to take a shower.

When he came out in a bathrobe, Yunxi hadn't finished washing, so he turned on his mobile phone to check the works of Tang Yin and Huang Tingjian.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, only to find out that the prices of the works of these two sages are tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions!

"It's so valuable?" his eyes widened.

Not long after, Yunxi came out, her hair was slightly wet, and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Dong dropped his mobile phone and took out the things he bought in the ghost market like a treasure, a painting, a word, and two swords.

Yunxi picked up the two swords first, glanced at them, and said with a smile: "There is a paragraph on it, the sword of Liu Ang, the king of Jiaodong in the Han Dynasty, little brother, you are lucky, where did you receive it?"

Wu Dong blinked: "Black market." ”

Yunxi looked at another sword, the sword was from the Spring and Autumn Period, and the texture was average, Yunxi thought that Liu Ang's sword was worth about one million, and the sword of the Spring and Autumn Period was worth about 150,000. For two swords, Wu Dong spent 250,000 yuan, so he made a net profit of 900,000 yuan.

Then, she picked up the letter, and before the word unfolded, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "It's actually Huang Tingjian's handwriting!"

Huang Tingjian, the word Lu Zhi, a native of the valley, Su Shi's protΓ©gΓ©, one of the four bachelors of Su Men, tastes the same name as Su Shi, and is known as "Su Huang". His calligraphy is unique, is one of the four calligraphy Song Dynasty, and Su Shi, Mi Fu, Cai Xiang is equally famous, in the field of calligraphy, has a very high historical status.

Because his fame was too great, Yunxi was startled, and after careful tasting, it was confirmed that it was genuine.

Wu Dongcai doesn't care about the words, he only cares about the price: "Sister Xi, is this character worth it?"

Yunxi looked at him and said: "This is the congratulatory message that Huang Tingjian gave to his teacher Su Shi, it is the 'valley word' that he is good at, the full text is more than 500 words, and it is written in line." Nine years ago, Huang Tingjian's words sold for hundreds of millions of dollars, with an average of 800,000 yuan per word. At this price, this piece is worth 400 million!"

Wu Dong's heart was beating wildly, and he muttered, "So valuable?"

Yunxi looked at this painting blankly, gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Dong, this painting can't be sold." Huang Tingjian's surviving works are inherently few, and this painting is commendable, and there is Su Shi's seal on it, which can be used as a family heirloom. ”

Wu Dong shrugged: "Then don't sell it." ”

He squeezed his eyes: "Sister Xi, I still have a painting." ”

Yunxi carefully put the words away, and picked up the painting again, it was Tang Yin's work, which depicted a beautiful woman in the peach forest, beautiful as jade, her eyes seemed to be alive, shy and timid. Next to it, there is also a seven-character quatrain.

Wu Dong had the impression that Tang Yin was from the Ming Dynasty, and his works should not be very valuable. However, after seeing Yunxi's expression, he knew that he was wrong, this painting was very valuable!

Yunxi's eyes lit up and said, "It's Tang Yin's real work." ”

Then she stared at Wu Dong fiercely: "This painting can't be sold either!"

Wu Dong sighed: "Sister Xi, then you have to tell me, how much is it worth?"

While admiring the painting, Yunxi said: "Tang Yin's fame is too great, and his works can be auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars. His most expensive painting, "The Long Day of the Mountain", was auctioned for a whopping $500 million as early as 30 years ago. As for the painting, I think it is worth no less than half a billion. ”

Wu Dong gasped, 500 million? The person who sold the painting, didn't he know the value of this painting?

Yunxi thought for a while and said, "Little brother, two calligraphy and paintings can't be sold, you can rent them to Tianhua Company, so that one is insured, and you are not afraid of stealing, and the other is also profitable." ”

Wu Dong nodded: "Okay, everything is up to Sister Xi." ”

Yunxi is a lover of calligraphy and painting, and she is currently under the light, slowly studying these two calligraphy and paintings, and she can't put it down.

Wu Dong was not interested, and went back to his room to rest after a while.

Early the next morning, Wu Dong received a call from his mother before he got up, saying that her second aunt's old house had been transferred to her name. Grandma is much better, and the second uncle's family has bought a big house in the county town and has taken her to live.

Her father returned to Shanshui County to run a convenience store, and she was the only one who stayed behind to guard the old mansion and wait for Wu Dong to deal with it.

When Wu Dong got the news, he immediately asked Yunxi for a few days off and drove to Shijing.