On this day, Li Canghai was about to return to Xiaoyaoju after school as usual, when he received a call from Gu Debiao.

"Grandmaster Li, I'm Gu Debiao. ”

"I know, you have something to say. ”

Li Canghai said impatiently.

"That's the case, we Guan Sanye are going to participate in a treasure appraisal meeting tonight, there will be a magic weapon that can prolong life, the third master is filial and wants to buy it and give it to the old man Guan, Grandmaster Li is deeply respected by the old man, I want to dare to invite Grandmaster Li to go, and wait until Guan Sanye buys the treasure, and then Grandmaster Li will personally give it to Old Man Guan. ”

Li Canghai was unhappy when he heard Gu Debiao's tone and regarded himself as Old Man Guan's subordinate, but when he heard about the magic weapon auction, he was moved, could it be that there is really a magic weapon or something like this on the earth?

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Li Canghai asked, "Time and place." ”

Gu Debiao was overjoyed in his heart and said, "At eight o'clock tonight, in the VIP room on the top floor of Tiancheng Hotel, does Grandmaster Li need me to send someone to pick you up?"

"No, I'll just go over myself. ”

After speaking, Li Canghai hung up the phone.

At 7 p.m., the VIP lounge on the top floor of Tiancheng Hotel.

In addition to real estate and hotels, Guan Shuqing is also involved in more than a dozen industries such as logistics, import and export trade, finance and insurance, and is worth billions of dollars, and is one of the top five richest people in the entire deep sea.

The VIP room on the top floor of the Tiancheng Hotel is one of the main places for Guan Shuqing to entertain important customers and important events, so the decoration is extremely luxurious, and the furniture made of precious wood such as Jinsi Nanlu, Huanghuali and small leaf red sandalwood is all worth millions of works of art.

At this moment, there were four groups of people faintly gathered on the side of the large conference table in the VIP hall, sitting in the four directions of the conference table.

The first group of people is naturally Guan Shuqing, the owner of Tiancheng Hotel, he is wearing an elegant Chinese-style silk shirt, his hair is meticulously combed to the top of his head, shiny and shiny, revealing the bright and wide back, slightly chubby, wide ears and wide face, quite rich and noble, but his face is a little pale, less bloody, his eyes are swollen and have no look, obviously it is the appearance of kidney essence deficiency caused by perennial indulgence.

Behind Guan Shuqing stood Gu Debiao with a serious expression and two black-clothed bodyguards, wearing sunglasses and not squinting.

Directly opposite Guan Shuqing sat a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and thin, wearing a colorful shirt, his face was thin and yellow, a pair of triangular eyes flashed with a hint of sharp light, a gold chain the thickness of a little thumb on his neck, and a cigarette between the fingers of his right hand, which was slowly burning on the edge of the table.

To his left sat an old man, with white beard and hair, about sixty years old, in good spirits, full of red light, wearing a white Chinese robe, holding an antique small fan in his hand, quite a bit of ancient charm, he is a well-known feng shui formation master in Xiangnan Province, quite prestigious in Xiangnan Province, and has a wide range of contacts in the political and business circles.

On the right side of Hong Tianfu sat a man in his thirties in the prime of life, with short hair standing up like steel needles, a burly figure, the muscles on his arms were high and bulging, and his eyes were flashing.

To the right of Guan Shuqing sat a short, middle-aged man with dyed white hair and a chubby round face that was always smiling and smiling all day long.

His name is Liao Donglai, and he is the head of the famous gangster on Hong Kong Island -- the "Hung Hing Society" in southern Guangdong.

Liao Donglai sat next to a lean old man, wearing a gray robe, with a pair of dark brown glasses on his nose, his eyes did not squint, he was silent, people who didn't know thought he was blind, in fact, he was Liao Donglai's military advisor, and he was also a well-known feng shui master on Hong Kong Island--- ancient style.

The person on Guan Shuqing's right is called Yan Tong, his body looks like Si Swenwen, wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, does not smile, and his face is always hard like a stone, but he is the underworld leader of Zhongchuan City, which is connected to the northwest of Shenhai City, decisive in killing, ruthless and ruthless, and standing behind him is his right-hand man - Ren Xianfa, who once won the Sanda Championship in Southern Guangdong Province, and his actual combat ability cannot be underestimated.

The four of them were sitting quietly at the conference table at the moment, each thinking about their own things, at this time, Li Canghai walked into the VIP hall under the guidance of the floor manager, Gu Debiao smiled and said to Guan Shuqing: "Third Master, this is the Grandmaster Li I mentioned to you, and Grandmaster Li is the Third Master Guan." ”

Guan Shuqing smiled and stood up, but after looking at Li Canghai, his eyes quickly became a little cold, he didn't expect that Sect Master Li, whom Gu Debiao had been boasting, was actually a hairy boy in his early twenties, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

But thinking that no matter what the reason, as long as the old man likes it, the main thing is that the old man has not spoken to him for so many years, and now the old man's health is not good again, he wants to buy a magic weapon that is said to prolong life and give it to the old man through Li Canghai, so that the old man can understand his mind, and he doesn't want to pay too much attention to the rest.

So Guan Shu said lightly: "Sit down." ”

Li Canghai calmly found a seat next to Guan Shuqing and sat down.

Wei Suifeng, who was sitting opposite, smiled contemptuously and said, "Third Master Guan, did you find such a hairy boy for such a big treasure?

The chubby Liao Donglai said with a smile in blunt Hong Kong-style Mandarin: "Third master, don't worry, I have a feng shui Daxi, an ancient style and an ancient Daxi, and everything is OK with him." ”

Gu Feng on the side didn't smile, but nodded slightly, indicating that there was no problem.

Guan Shuqing's face was blue and red for a while when he was squeezed by a few of them, and he secretly regretted calling this Li Canghai over, he just listened to Gu Debiao say what Grandmaster Li said Grandmaster Li, thinking that it was an old man in his fifties and sixties, and by the way, he called over to support the scene, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, lose face, and secretly hate in his heart, and couldn't help glaring at Gu Debiao, which frightened Gu Debiao's heart.

He also regrets it now, Li Canghai can fight again after all, it is at the level of martial arts, and he probably doesn't know anything about these magic weapons and Taoism.

Li Canghai was still calm and unfazed, he didn't pay attention to the attitudes and ridicule of these people, he just wanted to see what the so-called magic weapon was.

Wei Suifeng looked at Li Canghai's calm appearance, snorted coldly and said: "You are young, you have a set of pretending, and I will let you know how many catties and taels you have, and you dare to call yourself a master, it's a big joke in the world!"

Guan Shuqing became more and more irritable in his heart, and said coldly: "Okay, we are here to identify the magic weapon today, not to listen to you make fun of me, Hong Tianfu, since you are a guarantee, take out the magic weapon first, and explain the source clearly." ”

Hong Tianfu smiled and said: "Guan Sanye is fast-talking, I won't delay everyone's time, the two behind me must have heard of it, Master Wei is a famous feng shui formation master in South China, I don't need to say more, Qi Feihu on my right is the hall master of the Ghost Dao Sect Flying Tiger Hall, this magic weapon is from the Ghost Dao Sect, called the Relic Bead, is a Buddhist holy treasure, refined from the Buddha's bone relics, after several generations of monks blessed by the treasure of the mana, it has the effect of driving away ghosts and warding off evil spirits, turning evil into good fortune, and prolonging life. ”

"Buddha bone relics!"

Everyone present was amazed after listening to this explanation, and couldn't wait to see this miraculous treasure.

Li Canghai was also moved in his heart, the Ghost Dao Sect? I can't imagine that there is still a sect on the earth? The Buddha bone relics he said! If it is a real Buddha bone relic, it is a rare spiritual treasure in the spiritual world, and the Great Chan Temple and the Leiyin Temple in the spiritual world are all relying on their own relics and spiritual treasures as the treasures of the temple, and they are never easily revealed, and it is said that more than 20,000 years ago, a monk who attained the Tao became the golden body left behind by the Buddha's ascension to the Buddha realm, and its value is immeasurable.

But how can there be real Buddha bone relics circulating on the earth? Li Canghai's heart was full of doubts.

Looking at the look of all the people full of anticipation, Qi Feihu took out a box made of sandalwood from his bag, this box is antique, the texture is simple, it looks like an old thing, but it is still fragrant, and it is obviously a rare antique, at least it is worth millions of things on the market.

Are the millions of sandalwood boxes really filled with Buddha bone relics? Everyone looked at this small box with bated breath with anticipation.

Qi Feihu asked people to close the curtains around and dim the lights in the house, and then carefully opened the sandalwood box, and at the moment of opening, everyone in the house looked at the small box lying in a string of blood-red beads, which were of different sizes, but each one was round and full, emitting bursts of misty red light, and in the red light everywhere, there seemed to be some kind of magical power, which shrouded everyone's minds, and fell into an illusion for a while, unable to extricate themselves.

Li Canghai's mind moved, his divine sense enveloped his whole body, easily resisting the red light full of phantom power, looking at the eyes of the people around him one by one, staring at the string of red beads, motionless, like a sculpture, obviously having been confused by the magic power of the beads, indulging in the illusion and unable to extricate himself, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

Li Cangha found that everyone except him was not affected, and that Wei Suifeng and Qi Feihu were also very sober, through divine consciousness Li Canghai found that it was Wei Suifeng who used his own mana to isolate himself from Qi Feihu, and it turned out to be a monk who built a foundation realm, Li Canghai felt a little surprised in his heart, although Wei Suifeng's mana was relatively thin, but he was a monk who built a foundation realm.

At this time, Wei Suifeng also saw Li Canghai observing himself, and he was shocked, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

No way!

Wei Suifeng quickly denied his thoughts, it was impossible to have such a young initiation!

This young man must be a disciple of some unborn old fellow, and he has been given a treasure for self-defense.

Even if there is a treasure to protect himself, it doesn't matter, he definitely doesn't have the vision and ability to see through this bead, and the treasure that can resist this phantom power is estimated to be extraordinary, as the saying goes, this stunned young man doesn't seem to understand anything, and he can just kill people and seize treasures after it's over.

Thinking of this, Wei Suifeng's expression quickly returned to normal, and he stretched out his right hand and gently closed the sandalwood box again.

After a while, a trace of clarity slowly appeared in the eyes of the people in the room, like waking up from a dream, but they were still indulged in the illusion just now, and they each got what they wanted most in their own illusions, princes and generals, emperors and overlords, treasures of the country, beautiful bewitches, what do you want.

After waking up, everyone looked at this small box frantically, especially Gu Feng even lost his original composure, and even the dark black glasses on his nose had been taken off, he was short of breath and excited.

Gu Feng was a cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi refining, and he could clearly feel that at that moment just now, the cultivation in his body actually had a faint upward trend, and he knew that this string of beads was obviously extraordinary.

Guan Shuqing, Liao Donglai and Yan Tong have lost their minds when they see the ancient style of moving Hong Kong Island, and they still don't know the value of this string of beads?

Guan Shuqing's idea at the moment is to take it down at any cost, if he can give this treasure to the old man, presumably the old man's body will definitely be able to heal, and he will be treated differently, with the support of the old man, Guan Shuqing will be able to realize the plan he has always wanted to rush out of the deep sea.

Guan Shuqing asked loudly: "Let's make a price!"