Fang Yun got up angrily and was about to make a move, when a figure suddenly came out of the crowd.

"Why are you here?" Fang Yun paused, looking surprised.

Jiang Ling looked at the situation and was also slightly surprised, it was actually a step not a smoke.

She was dressed today, with a light gray slim-fitting shirt on top, an irregular fishtail skirt underneath, and a pair of black high heels that set off her legs straight and slender.

"Wow, that's so temperamental. ”

The onlookers all stared at Bu Feiyan in amazement, and this temperament exploded the school flower.

"What are you looking at!" Fang Yun glared at Jiang Ling unkindly, "She's not something you can climb, you don't even have the qualifications to look at her." ”

Jiang Ling smiled indifferently and didn't speak, he had already seen it if he could see it, so it didn't mean much.

"Okay, don't make trouble, grandpa didn't let us come here to make trouble. ”

Bu Feiyan frowned slightly at Fang Yun, she didn't expect that Fang Yun in the congenital stage would actually be deflated under Jiang Ling.

Then she looked at Jiang Ling: "Come with me, grandpa wants to see you, and I have something to talk to you about." ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling vaguely guessed that it had something to do with the key.

"If you go, you will know that it won't hurt you. Bu Feiyan's tone was cold.

Jiang Ling agreed, because he was good at using the Nine Heavens Yan Crystal Iron, so he always felt that he owed a family favor, and he would do his best to help him if he could help him in the future.

Under the envious eyes of the onlookers, Jiang Ling followed Bu Feiyan out of the school.

A helicopter was parked in the open space near the school, and the helicopter flew very fast, arriving at Bu Zhenyun's private mansion in less than two hours.

In the banquet hall, Jiangling met the controlling shareholder of Dingfeng Investment, Bu Zhenyun.

"This is the little brother of Jiangling, my family is not smoking thanks to you. Bu Zhenyun greeted Gangneung with a hearty smile.

"It's just a gesture. Jiang Ling looked at him with a smile, his eyes slightly condensed.

He had inquired about Bu Zhenyun's background, and the man in front of him was kind, with a lean and short beard, who controlled the underground world of the three southwestern provinces.

Dingfeng Investment is just an empty shell, just a name, and what he really does is something related to the sun.

However, there is one thing that surprises Jiangling, this Bu Zhenyun does everything, that is, he doesn't touch drugs.

"There is one thing I have to say, Bu Feiyan's injury is not completely healed, and he has to go to my place to take a medicinal bath every three days, and it will take half a year to heal. ”

As soon as Jiang Ling's words came out, Fang Yun stood up: "You also underestimate our Fang family and the Bu family, you can cure her as a Jianghu Xiaolang, can our two families do nothing?"

"Little brother Gangneung, I won't bother you about the rest of the matter. Bu Zhenyun was also a little displeased.

Gangneung smiled slightly and didn't speak again.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's all sit down. Bu Zhenyun smiled and eased the atmosphere.

However, Fang Yun did not sit down, but brought a beautiful box, opened the box and took out a carved porcelain from it.

"Uncle, this is the Doucai porcelain fired in the Chenghua official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, which is the crown of porcelain in the Ming Dynasty, I know that my uncle likes to collect antiques, and he bought it at a great price. ”

"The flowers are full and round, the colors are outstanding, and the quality is so good, it will cost a lot of money. Bu Zhenyun took the porcelain and turned it over.

At this time, Jiang Ling also noticed that there were a lot of porcelain on the shelves in the hall, and it seemed that this Bu Zhenyun really liked porcelain antiques.

"It doesn't matter how much money it is, it's all about your heart," Fang Yun glanced at Jiang Ling, "It's like some people, who come to be guests empty-handed, and don't know how to be polite." ”

Bu Feiyan watched silently from the side, she kept looking at Jiangling unpleasantly, just so that Fang Yun took the opportunity to suppress him.

Jiang Ling was squeezed by the two of them, still indifferent, glanced at the porcelain casually, and looked at Fang Yun with a smile:

"It's good that you have this heart, but it's a pity that you don't have vision and don't know the goods. ”

"What do you mean!" Fang Yun slapped the table, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Bu Zhenyun also looked at Jiangling suspiciously.

"How much did you spend on this porcelain?" Jiang Ling asked indifferently.

"40 million. Fang Yun held his head high.

"It's expensive. ”

"Then how much do you say it's worth?" Fang Yun sneered.

"40 yuan, and you have to have free shipping. ”

"You, you fart!" Fang Yun's face turned red with anger.

Bu Zhenyun's face also froze: "Little brother, you can't talk nonsense." ”

Gangneung smiled indifferently:

"The ancient porcelain process is different from the modern one, when firing, the internal void of the clay is different, if you want to distinguish the real from the fake, the easiest way is to break it and listen to the sound, the sound of the real product is very crisp when it is broken. ”

Hearing this, Bu Zhenyun couldn't help frowning.

He is an old collector, so he naturally knows that Jiang Ling is right, but in reality, who would break the ceramics and listen to the sound to distinguish the real from the fake?

"Okay, you said this is a fake, right, okay, I'll prove it to you. ”

Fang Yun took the porcelain from Bu Zhenyun's hand: "It's only 40 million, it's not worth mentioning, I have to show you what it means to be high and thick today." ”

As he spoke, he smashed the porcelain in the eyes of everyone.

However, the muffled sound of "Peng" made his face stiffen.

This sound!

Fang Yun's pupils contracted, and the broken voice seemed to be stuffed in a jar and couldn't come out, even someone like him who didn't know how to do it could hear the problem.

Bu Zhenyun picked up a piece of fragment in surprise: "There is a sealing glaze in the broken section, which is plated with modern technology, and it is indeed a fake." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ling, and he really made him right.

How can you see it? This fake is imitated in such a way that its appearance can be confused with the real thing, but Jiang Ling only took a look at it and concluded that it was a fake.

"It's, it can't be. Fang Yun stared blankly at the fragments on the ground, his expression quite complicated.

Bu Feiyan sat next to him, his face was also pale.

Jiang Ling looked at Fang Yun lightly: "Whoever sold it to you should go to whom, 40 yuan of things are sold for 40 million, how did you offend others, people want to fix you like this." ”

"You!" Fang Yun glared at Jiang Ling angrily, but he couldn't say anything, after careful calculation, Jiang Ling did help him recover 40 million losses.

Bu Zhenyun couldn't help but glance at Jiangling a few times, and after sitting for a while, he took Jiangling away, saying that he had something important to talk to him alone.

He took Gangneung all the way to a secret room, which was filled with all kinds of rare and valuable things.

The porcelain in the hall is a drop in the bucket compared to here.

"Do you like ceramics very much?" asked Gangneung casually.

"Yes," he nodded and smiled, "only such a hobby, collecting antiques, especially ceramics, to make you smile, these are my collections." ”

Jiang Ling nodded lightly: "Since you like ceramics so much, then wait for me to go back and mail you a few sets, this time I came in a hurry and didn't bring a gift, it's not very polite." ”

There are many ancient ceramics in Jiangling, and even the bowls for eating at home are from the Tang Dynasty, but no one has ever doubted those bowls.

"If you have a heart, you can do it. He laughed, not taking it seriously.

Immediately after, he took Jiang Ling to the end of the secret room, opened the safe, and took out a key, which was the one Bu Feiyan had brought back.

Sure enough, Bu Zhenyun came to me to talk about this key.

Gangneung knew it in his heart.

"Little brother, you may not know how important this key is to us. ”

Bu Zhenyun carefully held the key: "I won't hide it from you, there are a total of 6 similar keys, and if you collect 6, you can open an immortal treasure." ”

Senzo.

Jiang Ling whispered to himself, he seemed to have a handful in his hand, which he got from the Mo family's innate stage.

"Yes, that's a treasure left by the immortals. Bu Zhenyun's eyes were fiery.

As he spoke, he took Gangneung to open four secret doors one after another, and entered an empty space, where only one table was placed, and a sandalwood box was placed on the table.

Bu Zhenyun solemnly opened the box, and a simple and heavy atmosphere came to his face.

It's an ancient book.

"This is the immortal book, which can go straight to the Yuan Infant Stage, but unfortunately it is incomplete, and the complete part can only be cultivated to the late congenital stage, and you will have to explore it yourself in the future. ”

He was extremely proud: "This incomplete immortal book was obtained by the ancestors of my Bu family in an immortal collection, and it created 6 foundations for my Bu family." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and his spiritual sense also found out, there were 6 secret doors set up in it, and there was an innate stage sitting in each door.

"As long as you are willing to keep the secret of the key, I can let you cultivate this immortal book, and in the future, the masters of my step family will explore the cultivation realm behind, and I can also share it with you for free, how about it." ”

Jiang Ling was about to speak, a secret door was suddenly pushed open, and an old man with white hair ran out, who vomited blood and fell to the ground after walking a few steps.

"Third uncle, what's wrong with you!" Bu Zhenyun hurriedly supported him.

The old man's breath was long, but his face was pale, and his voice was weak: "It's wrong, the exploration I made won't work, the muscles and veins in my body are reversed, and I won't live long, so let others not cultivate according to my exploration path." ”

At this, his face turned pale, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Jiang Ling glanced at him, a little surprised, this old man was actually a congenital Great Perfection, and he was one step away from the Dan Period.

It was the most powerful being he had ever encountered.

But the muscles and veins in his body are completely out of order, and it should be that the cultivation method is improper.

Jiang Ling looked at him with emotion, he was able to forcibly cultivate to the Great Perfection in the wrong cultivation exercises, and he was still one step away from attaining the Dan, and his talent was immeasurable.

Encountering me is your luck.

Jiang Ling walked behind the old man, his palm brushed lightly behind his back, and the spiritual power penetrated into it, secretly helping him correct several important routes where his cultivation had gone wrong.

As for whether he can comprehend it after he wakes up, it depends on his creation.

After doing this, Jiang Ling Chongbu Zhenyun said: "I just used the ancestral massage technique to help him temporarily stabilize his injury and help him to recuperate." ”

"Thank you. After Bu Zhenyun thanked him, he helped the old man into the secret room.

After a few minutes, he turned back and asked Jiang Ling if he needed to cultivate the immortal book.

"No," Jiang Ling shook his head, "I don't want anything, and I won't reveal the secret of the key, just rest assured." ”

For him, the greatest treasure in the world is his memory, and the immortal treasure is all floating clouds.

"You don't even want Xianzang?" Bu Zhenyun looked shocked.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you don't know yet, there have been changes in the world recently, and there have been many rare items, and the world's consortia are all chaotic and are all vying for it. ”

"Even the richest man Yu Hongchang was involved, and he didn't show up for many days, the major forces are like crazy, I don't know how many people died, Bu Feiyan's father died in the scramble. ”

Bu Zhenyun really couldn't figure out what Jiang Ling was thinking.

However, when Jiang Ling heard Yu Hongchang's news, his eyes fluctuated a few times.

He insisted on not wanting anything, and Bu Zhenyun had no choice but to send him back.

Back home, Jiang Ling called Yu Liang, but this time no one answered.

"What's going on, how many days have it been, and Yu Liang's phone still can't get through. ”

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, it stands to reason that Yu Liang is not the kind of person who loses contact for a few days and nights.

"Boom. ”

Outside, there was thunder and heavy rain.

Jiang Ling sat on the bed and was about to feel the sword move, when suddenly the door was slammed open, and a figure rushed in, kneeling on the ground with a "snap".

"Yu Liang?" Jiang Ling looked over in surprise, and when he saw Yu Liang's appearance clearly, his face suddenly sank.

His clothes were tattered, covered in blood, and his handsome face was covered with hideous wounds and covered in mud.

Even Yu Liang's right leg was broken and twisted at 90 degrees.

The most shocking thing was that his ten fingers were broken in unison, bent and clinging to the back of his hand.

There is no place in the body that is intact, and it is a miracle to be able to run to Gangneung.

"Who did it!"

Gangneung got up suddenly, his voice was low, and the air in the entire room suddenly cooled.

"Uncle, something happened, grandpa is dead!" Yu Liang's eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying when he saw Jiang Ling.