Song Linxian is not very short of money now, and he will definitely not dispose of the plate now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

You know, the price of antiques in the early 80s was very low, it can be said that it is the price of cabbage.

Even if it is a large plate of Yuan Qinghua, it can't be sold at a high price at this time, and this plate is put aside and waited until Yuan Qinghua is hot, then it is really a good thing to be profitable.

Song Linxian still remembers that in that life, there was a time in the Wang family when Wang Ming came back drunk and smoky and talked nonsense, including the news of Yuan Qinghua, it seems that the rich second generation is very fond of antiques, and it is also lucky, he actually took out a large pot of Yuan blue and white from the old house, and then sold it, and sold it for tens of millions, which made Wang Ming's eyes hot.

These things turned around in Song Linxian's mind, and she smiled at Uncle Tang: "I'll keep it first." ”

Uncle Tang nodded: "If you don't lack money, it's good to keep it, the prosperity of antiques and gold in troubled times, I think this world is about to prosper, when the time comes, antiques are valuable things." ”

Song Linxian admired Uncle Tang's long-term vision, and laughed: "I listen to you." ”

She picked up the blue and white plate and looked at it, and handed it to the old Wang: "Grandpa Wang, it's inconvenient for me to take this big plate home, can I save it here for a while first?"

"Okay, okay. When the old Wang Tou heard this, he rubbed his hands and said: "It's too good, you just have to let it go, and grandpa will guard it for you." ”

Uncle Tang glared at the old king's head vigorously: "It's cheap, you old fool." ”

"Haha......" The old king laughed twice: "What can you do if your eyes are hot, Lao Tzu just won't play with you, and I'll be angry with you." ”

Uncle Tang really blew his beard angrily and glared.

Song Linxian was still thinking about the little wooden monkey she bought, and she didn't stay in the old Wangtou paper shop for long, and left after handing over the blue and white plate.

When he arrived home, Song Linxian saw that there was no one at home, and the room was quiet.

She smiled, knowing that the Song family couldn't be idle, but on Sundays, they had to run out, Fang Fang must have asked others to go shopping together, Song De must have gone to Liulichang, Song Wenbin and Song Yuxian didn't know where Ye went.

Song Linxian stepped in the door, took out the little monkey and looked at it several times, but she didn't see anything different, she had no choice, she had to release some aura to test.

This time, Song Linxian was almost scared to death.

She released that little aura and immediately sucked it up to the little monkey, and the little monkey didn't count if it absorbed a little aura, but it recognized her like a maggot attached to the bone, and forced her to continue to release the aura.

After a while, the aura she had cultivated in the past few days was completely consumed.

Song Linxian, who was frightened, turned pale and didn't even have a trace of blood on his lips.

Just when Song Linxian felt that his body was about to dry up, the wooden monkey suddenly shone brightly, and a surging aura rushed straight towards Song Linxian's trick.

Song Linxian hurriedly straightened his posture and ran along the determined route while absorbing these spiritual qi.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, Song Linxian opened his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

I didn't expect her to have such good luck.

This wooden monkey was actually carved with the peach wood of the cultivation world in ancient times, and it also asked someone to carve a magic circle, and it has been kept in a spiritual **, and then I don't know what happened, the owner of the wooden monkey may have gone, and he didn't get up.

It wasn't until I don't know what time it was, someone dug up the little monkey, but the person didn't know the goods and threw them aside at will, and Song Linxian was cheaper later.

It can be said that this wooden monkey is a magic weapon made in ancient times, and it is specially used to assist new metaphysics newcomers who have just started to practice and help them open their eyes to heaven.

Song Linxian can also be regarded as accidentally asking the wooden monkey to help open the eye of heaven, and if he wants to see anything in the future, he doesn't have to make his own aura work hard to open the eye of heaven, which is a great thing, and the wood monkey has absorbed a lot of aura in the spiritual cave over the years, and most of these aura have been absorbed by Song Linxian.

She finally didn't have to be a lowest-level entry-level rune apprentice, but a great rune disciple who had already entered the first-level realm.

Getting up, Song Linxian tried to run the aura, and his heart was full of confidence and was extremely happy.

She walked around the room a few times, thought of the unresolved matter, sneered, took out a pen and cinnabar, and began to draw the talisman on the rune paper.

This time, Song Linxian wanted to draw a true talisman, and the function was to ask Song Yuxian to tell the truth.

She wants to see how Song Yuxian hooked up with Wang Ming, and why she had to frame her with Wang Ming.

Because of the breakthrough in the realm, this true heart talisman Song Linxian drew very easily, but after a while, she drew two true talismans, and after drawing the true talisman, she still had a lot of spare strength, Song Linxian practiced for a while, and began to try to make Qiankun talismans.

The Qiankun rune also belongs to the third-level spirit rune in the Endless Continent, and it stands to reason that it is not something that she can draw as a big rune, but Song Linxian has the realm of a rune, although the aura is insufficient, she can draw a third-level spirit rune and give it a try.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to make the spiritual platform empty, calm her mind, and write like a god.

At the beginning, Song Linxian's pen walked the dragon, and it seemed that the painting was quite easy, but the more she went to the back, the more she painted, the more difficult it became, and in the end, the pen was like pressing the mountains, and she could barely lift her arms.

She worked hard to run the exercises, holding that breath and breaking through ruthlessly, and in the end, when she finished drawing the Qiankun talisman, she actually vomited half a mouthful of blood.

However, Rao is like this, Song Linxian is still very happy.

She originally thought that even if she could draw it, she could only draw a Qiankun talisman that could only fit two or three books, but she didn't expect to draw a Qiankun talisman that could expand a cubic meter of space, which was a great progress, and with this cubic meter of space, it would be much easier for her to do things in the future.

However, it is a pity that Song Linxian is called Song Linxian, although the space of this Qiankun talisman is a little larger, but the time limit is short, a Qiankun talisman can support two months at most, and after two months, the space expanded by the Qiankun talisman will disappear.

Smiling, Song Linxian secretly scolded himself for not being greedy enough.

She rummaged through the cabinet and took out a small plastic blue bracelet, this bracelet is not good-looking, and it is plastic, except for Song Linxian, no one can look at it, especially Song Yuxian, and more than once ridiculed Song Linxian for not seeing the world, taking a plastic as a baby.

Holding the bracelet, Song Linxian took a deep breath, recited the previous words in his mouth, and while reading, he insisted on sticking the Qiankun talisman on the bracelet, only to see a flash of golden light, the Qiankun talisman disappeared, Song Linxian printed his spiritual power on the bracelet, and sure enough, he saw that there was a cubic space inside.

She hurriedly put the hidden passbook in, planning to go to Lao Wangtou in a few days to put the Yuan blue and white plate in it.

Song Linxian put the passbook and put the bracelet on his hand, when he heard a voice talking outside.

"Song Linxian, Song Linxian, where are you dead? Master, I'm dying of hunger, so don't hurry up and cook. ”

This is Song Wenbin's bastard back.

Song Linxian narrowed his eyes slightly, agreed, and simply put the true heart talisman into the space, and walked out of the room quickly.

As soon as she got out of the room, she saw not only Song Wenbin, but also Song Yuxian, Fang Fang and Song De all standing in the courtyard.

Seeing Song Linxian come out, Fang Fang asked her sharply, "Where have you been this morning, why haven't you cooked yet?"