Zhai Dongming not only has a rich collection, but also most of them are high-quality products, and Ning Fuchen has mixed feelings after seeing it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No wonder he was able to pay 500 million yuan to buy a chicken bowl cup worth 100 million yuan, it seems that it is only a few hundred million, but it is just a drop in the bucket.

Just the porcelain of the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty on this shelf, I am afraid that it will exceed one billion, and the things that are really valued in my mind will not be placed on the Bogu shelf for anyone to visit?

"It's a pity that Mr. Zhai's chicken bowl cup didn't come out, otherwise he would have been able to appreciate the national treasure this time. Liu Bin was dazzled all the way, but he still didn't know what to say.

Ning Fuchen looked at the room full of treasures and asked Zhai Dongming for advice.

Zhai Dongming has a very good impression of Ning Fuchen, and he knows everything: "In fact, all antique artworks have the characteristics of his times, the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there began to be pottery and bronzes, and the artworks of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were based on the bronzes of the late Shang Dynasty, which were evolved, but the ornaments were more exquisite and delicate."

You look at this dragon pattern, the Shang Dynasty is like this, it is more rough, and the Warring States period is regular, and the Han Dynasty, you see, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, there is basically only one image left, and it is no longer possible to see that it is a dragon. ”

Ning Fuchen memorized Zhai Dongming's antique knowledge with the knowledge of the sea, and he never forgot it, and combined with his own divine sense advantages, he would definitely not be eye-catching when he looked at antiques.

At this time, Wang Fengming came over and said, "Let's take a break, I have prepared a little supper, let's eat something first." ”

Approaching the restaurant, Ning Fuchen couldn't help but sigh secretly, worthy of being a wealthy family, even a simple supper was prepared so richly.

There are not only Australian lobsters, deer tendons, ginseng, etc., but also two bottles of Lafite from more than eight years on the table.

Zhai Rongrong opened Lafite, immediately walked over and poured some for Ning Fuchen, and then came over with a wine glass and said, "Mr. Ning, thank you for saving your life, I would like to give you a glass." ”

"Miss Zhai is polite, with a gesture, why bother, come, thank you. ”

After drinking a few glasses, Zhai Rongrong was three points drunk, raised her glass and looked at Ning Fuchen stupidly: "Mr. Ning is young and has a successful career, learn from you, do it." ”

Ning Fuchen knew that she was already drunk, so she didn't care, she touched it and drank it all.

"Phone, Mr. Ning, you tell me the phone, and when I miss you, call you. ”

"Rong Rong, you're drunk, let's go, let's rest early. Wang Fengming saw that Zhai Rongrong was a little incoherent, and hurriedly took her into the room.

Zhai Dongming said, "Yes, Mr. Ning, we should exchange phone calls." ”

Ning Fuchen was a little panicked, and hurriedly reported his number to Zhai Dongming, and the two exchanged numbers.

Tianjing is over, and it can be said that everyone is happy.

Because Liu Bin and Xu Weizhi still had to visit the antique market in Tianjing, Ning Fuchen had to go back to Ningcheng in advance alone.

I actually got another Yuanshen Pearl, which is really a surprise. This Yuan Shen Bead is a little different from the previous one, it is not a multicolored dzi, but a three-eyed dzi, but the faint aura emitted inside is generally the same.

Ning Fuchen's divine sense probed into the Yuan Shen Zhu, and sure enough, there was also a Ning ancestor inside, and what he said was not much different from the person in the Yuan Shen Zhu in Ning Jiawu, and it had no practical value.

Ning Fuchen withdrew from the Yuanshen Beads, thinking secretly that it was really not easy to get together these Yuanshen Beads.

It's time to deal with the blue and white glaze red vat.

Ning Fuchen took out the vat from the ring, scraped the paint inside and outside the vat with bamboo chips, and a delicate landscape of Gongbi appeared on this vat.

A thin red line leads people from the mountain pass to the depths.

At the bottom of the blue and white mountain, there is a line of small characters: under the Kunlun Mountain, by the Liyu River, the gate of hell, waiting for fate.

After Ning Fuchen looked at it carefully, the map was already imprinted in the sea of knowledge.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

I haven't seen He Wanyun for a long time, and I don't know how she is cultivating at the foot of Kunlun Mountain now.

No, we have to go see her now.

Once he thought of He Wanyun, an inexplicable feeling arose, and Ning Fuchen couldn't wait to fly to Kunlun Mountain immediately. However, it is inconvenient for Edgeworth during the day after all.

I finally survived until dark.

Ning Fuchen took off the sword, galloped all the way, and went straight to Kunlun Mountain.

In the evening breeze, Ning Fuchen seemed to be fluttering with the wind, and suddenly there was a fluttering feeling.

Exactly what it felt like that day when I was troubleshooting on the plane.

At that time, I was about to have some understanding, but I was pulled on the plane by everyone.

Wind!

Melt yourself into the wind.

The wind is me, I am the wind.

Ning Fuchen's divine consciousness was infinitely released, and the aura of the whole body was also dispersed, and the whole body relaxed, relaxed, and relaxed.

Feeling that he had no weight, Ning Fuchen tried to withdraw the flying sword.

I found that I didn't fall down, but like a snowflake, flying in the air.

There is no need for the sword to fly, it can fly against the wind, Ning Fuchen's heart moved, and his body climbed up.

The wind around him seemed to know his intentions, and they went up.

To the left, to the right.

Ning Fuchen's divine sense sensed the wind, and flew up and down, free. The consciousness dispersed farther and farther away in the wind, and some subtle sounds in the wind were also clear to the ears.

The only drawback is that the flying of the wind is not as fast as the flying of the sword, after all, the flying sword is a spiritual weapon.

Soon, Ning Fuchen finally fully mastered the wind and was able to float in the wind as he wanted.

Although it is cool to fly against the wind, it also has his flaws, such as what to do when you want to go to the north and the wind blows to the south?

Can you fly against the wind?

Ning Fuchen tried to change direction and walked forward against the wind.

It's a bit difficult, but it's completely possible to fly, and you won't fall down because of the headwind.

What if there is no wind?

To fly against the wind, you have to borrow the wind, if there is no wind, there is no momentum to borrow?

Then build momentum!

When the wind was light, Ning Fuchen's speed slowed down, and suddenly, Ning Fuchen slapped his palms back, and a powerful hurricane erupted, Ning Fuchen took advantage of the momentum and flew two or three miles away, and he was very relieved in his heart.

There is no momentum to borrow, you can build momentum on your own. Flying against the wind is to soar through the clouds and fog!

Ning Fuchen was performing various flying methods in the wind, and his divine sense suddenly sensed a familiar breath.

Kunlun Mountain has arrived. (To be continued.) )