Liu Bin couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Ning Fuchen standing next to this porcelain plate, and said cautiously: "This is a Wenge porcelain plate, the age is not far away, but the characteristics of the times are obvious, reflecting some things in the special period of the country, and it can be regarded as a rare historical witness." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ning Fuchen nodded and said, "It's a little interesting, how can this be sold?"

"Five hundred. Liu Bin opened his hand and raised it.

Take it off for me.

"Okay. Liu Bin took down the painting, busily wiped it clean, and said: "You like porcelain prints on the wall, there are blue and white, pastel, and Guangcai from the Qing Dynasty." ”

Ning Fuchen smiled and said, "Give it to someone, this is cheap." ”

After chatting with Liu Bin for a while, Ning Fuchen learned a lot of knowledge from it, combined with the divine sense exploration, and repeated comparisons, Ning Fuchen found that the aura of things about a hundred years ago can only be sensed, and the aura of things that have been around for two hundred years is rich, and there will be a layer of aura wrapped in things above three hundred, and the longer the year, the larger the wrapped air mass, if the utensils are damaged or repaired, the air mass will be dented; there will be a cold breath in the unearthed antiques; the aura of jade is much thicker than other antiques, and the aura in the jade can actually be absorbed; the aura of calligraphy and painting is relatively soft, and there is a feeling of pure heart and tranquility。

Seeing that it was getting dark again, Ning Fuchen got up and prepared to go home, Liu Bin said: "By the way, do you have any contact information? Last time, the person who bought the bronze mirror came to you and said that he had something very important to ask you for help." ”

Ning Fuchen told Liu Bin his mobile phone number and said, "If you meet him again, tell him your phone number." ”

Ning Fuchen held the Yuanshi in his hand, and the Wenge porcelain plate under his arm, walked through the middle of the stall, and there were muttering discussions all around, a look of contempt, vaguely hearing something "people are stupid and have a lot of money", "slaughtered a fat pig" and the like, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After eating something casually outside, Ning Fuchen returned to his residence. Yuan Shi can't be used for the time being, so he can't inhale such a huge amount of spiritual energy, and at least he has to break through the qi training period.

Ning Fuchen was not in a hurry to cultivate, and took out the porcelain plate and looked at it carefully. The porcelain prints are very ordinary, the camphor wood used for the border, but it is very strong, the back plate is particularly solid, it looks like a very thick wooden board seals the porcelain plate tightly, and there are two wooden squares in the middle, if you want to see the porcelain bottom inside, you can only damage the entire wooden frame.

Anyway, the porcelain plate and the wooden frame are of little value, if it is damaged, it will be damaged, Ning Fuchen found a hammer and a knife, carefully dismantled the wooden frame, it was all calligraphy and painting, Ning Fuchen opened a pair, very well preserved, a lady painted on it sat under the peach blossom tree, the inscription is: The peach blossoms on the human face are red, and the chief Ren Xun wrote.

This Fu Chang Ren Xun doesn't know where it is sacred, his painting giant is hidden in it, Ning Fuchen opened one by one, all of them are Ren Xun's female pictures, a total of ten, the last one opened, and actually dropped an envelope, the red quotations of the great man on the envelope, and below it was the Ningcheng District Revolutionary Committee.

Ning Fuchen took a look, put the painting on the bed, and took out a yellowed letter paper from the envelope, which was written in neat small letters: My Ning family has suffered this catastrophe, the pavilions and pavilions have been burned, the ancient calligraphy and painting have also been turned into ashes, the heart is broken, Ren's ten beautiful pictures are hidden here, it is really a last resort, in addition, there is a blue and white glaze red vat in the Yuan Dynasty, Yu is afraid of being searched by the broken four old groups, it has been painted with black paint, hidden in the thatched toilet of the old house for the purpose of storing dung, is a national treasure, where the descendants of the Ning family get it, should first understand the mystery of the landscape, find the relics of the Qin Emperor, in order to expand my Ning lineage。 Ning Tianhua's masterpiece.

After Ning Fuchen finished reading, his heart was gloomy, it seemed that the situation was urgent at that time, and this person named Ning Tianhua didn't have time to write anything, so he hurriedly sealed him in this porcelain plate, which was a red item, and no one dared to smash it.

It turned out to be my Ning family's thing, it seems that my Ning family was a big family before liberation, until the time of the four olds, there were so many antiques that were burned or confiscated, this Ren Xun ten beautiful pictures, the quality is good. In the blue and white glaze red landscape of the Yuan Dynasty, there is still a secret of the relics of the Qin Emperor, but I don't know where this old mansion is.

was thinking wildly, and suddenly the phone came to mind, which startled Ning Fuchen, he had never used this thing, he didn't expect the phone call to be so loud, if he called when he was cultivating, wouldn't he go mad?

Ning Fuchen pressed the answer button, but there was an unfamiliar voice inside: "Hey, hello." May I ask if you are Brother Ning?"

When Ning Fuchen heard this, he was a little familiar, so he said, "Yes, who are you?"

"Oh, I can be regarded as finding you, do you remember, I was the person who bought the gossip bronze mirror in your hand last time called Zhang Qiang. ”

"Is there anything you're looking for me?"

"I have a lot of questions for you, and do you remember the last time the Taoist Chief? ”

Ning Fuchen hesitated, thinking that people had also helped him at that time, so he agreed.

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he said excitedly: "Tomorrow at noon, we will be in the crown box of Ningcheng Hotel, and we will see you there." ”

Ningcheng Hotel, this is a five-star hotel, I don't know what tricks this Zhang Qiang is playing, whatever, I'll know when we meet tomorrow.

After packing up Ren Xun's ten beautiful pictures, throwing aside the porcelain plate and wooden frame, turning off the mobile phone, Ning Fuchen began to cultivate, due to the sufficient aura in his body, the impurities in his body were almost discharged, and Ning Fuchen quickly entered the late stage of forging. The powerful aura dredge was a little restless in the dantian.

Ning Fuchen didn't dare to be careless, and carefully guided this aura from the dantian directly down, to the perineum, according to the mantra of the dragon's true recipe, the abdomen and anus were tightened, and the aura really flowed through the perineum to the Du pulse at once.

The aura first gathered in the Changqiang acupoint, the aura in the dantian continued to pour into the Changqiang acupoint through the perineum, about half an hour or so, only to see a soft bang, as if blowing the feeling of a small balloon, the aura rushed upward, stopped a little at the waist Yu acupoint, instantly broke through the block, went straight to the door of life, and was blocked when he learned at the door of life. The life gate acupoint is one of the ten dead points of the human body, which is not trivial, and the aura continues to pour into the life gate, but the life gate is like a deep pool, how can it not be filled.