"Huh?"

It wasn't until he set his eyes on the few antiques he brought back that Zhou Ning found that after coming out of the space-time gate, the few calligraphy and paintings he brought back quickly yellowed and appeared in a slight oxidation state. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info even the mobile phone that I brought with me was mottled with rust.

Ignoring the distress of the mobile phone, Zhou Ning hurriedly walked over, picked up the calligraphy and painting, and glanced up and down a few times, only to see that the original smooth and clean drawing paper suddenly appeared traces of time. It looks as if thousands of years have passed.

My heart was full of shock, this space-time gate actually has the function of speeding up the passage of time?

No way?

Zhou Ning walked to the mirror and took a look at it with some horror, and then he was relieved, it seems that the function of speeding up the passage of time only works on items.

That's fine, at least it saves the effort of making old ones.

Carefully rolling up the painting scroll, Zhou Ning put a few calligraphy paintings and porcelain into his suitcase, took his wallet and bank card, and walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall.

When I passed by the front hall, I saw the doorman Lao Dong sitting comfortably on the sofa from a distance, watching TV intently.

Since Hu Zhiyuan, the big opener of the Hongda Martial Arts Hall, took off the signboard of the martial arts hall, the few remaining single seedlings in the martial arts hall can't stay anymore, and only Lao Dong can't leave because he just signed the contract, so he has to continue to work as a doorman in the martial arts hall pitifully.

Lao Dong's real name is Dong Chengpeng, and he has the same name as the pancake man in his previous life, and he looks similar. Wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, he looks quite honest. Originally, Zhou Ning still had a lot of affection for this guy, but every time this guy saw Zhou Ning, he looked at him with very sympathetic eyes, as if he was pitying him for his time, which made Zhou Ning want to beat him up.

Sympathize with your sister!

When Zhou Ning walked over, the warm-up tidbits of the Hidden Dragon Race were playing on the TV. couldn't help but stare at him, he saw Shen Rou's figure on TV.

……

After the perfect integration of modern life and martial arts, like the Go titles of the three kingdoms of China, Japan and South Korea in the previous life, such as the chess saint, Tian Yuan, Ben Yin Fang, and Throne, the martial arts of this world also have several supreme titles.

The Martial Saint title is one of them.

In recent years, the competition for the title of Martial Saint has been quite fierce, and three Martial Saints have been changed in five years. However, according to the memories of the predecessor, the Martial Saint of last year and the year before was monopolized by Wei Zhengqing of the Xuanqing Sect.

In addition to the martial saint, according to the different martial arts made, there are also titles such as sword saint, fist saint, and sword saint in China.

The title of the hidden dragon is more similar to the rookie king in the title of Go, which can only be participated by warriors under the age of 30, and sub-divisions are set up in major cities, and tens of thousands of young warriors compete for the title of hidden dragon.

What is being broadcast on TV at this moment is the battle clip of the last Hidden Dragon Wudang Sect's chief Xuyun and Shen Rou.

Xuyun makes it a set of Wudang's mastery, Mianzhang. Compared with Shen Rou, who had a faint thunder between the shots, as if he could collapse the mountain peak with one punch, Xuyun's Wudang Mianzhang was more of a taste of hidden needles.

If it was the predecessor, at this time, there would definitely be the idea of 'the husband should be like this', but after practicing the Hundred Flowers Wrong Boxing, Zhou Ning, who had greatly increased his horizons, still had room to comment on the boxing techniques of the two.

Although he was quite hostile to Shen Rou, Zhou Ning also had to admit that in terms of boxing alone, Shen Rou was indeed very accomplished, and he should still be above the void clouds, but he was suppressed by the latter's profound internal attainments, and he was tied up.

With Zhou Ning's vision after condensing his qi at the moment, it is not difficult to see that at the moment when Xuyun makes every move, the surrounding pneumatic attacks form a vortex, with Xuyun as the center, surging around, suffocating Shen Rou's actions from time to time.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they exchanged more than 30 moves between the rabbits and the falcons, which caused the crazy shouts of the fans in the audience.

Looking at the wonderful battle between these two people, while envious, such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

If compared to the masters of another world, what level are these two people at? Is it also a strong man, or can it only be regarded as a mediocre hand?

Shaking his head and shaking off this ridiculous idea of Guan Gong Dou Qin Qiong, Zhou Ning walked over with a pleasant face, patted Dong Chengpeng's shoulder, startled him, and said, "Old Dong, what about watching TV?" Who are you optimistic about in this Hidden Dragon Competition? ”

"Of course it's Shen Rou." Dong Chengpeng patted his thigh and shouted: "The martial arts are strong but elegant as an immortal." Why do you say that there is such a big gap between people and people, and they are also in their twenties......"

Dong Chengpeng looked at Zhou Ning with sympathetic eyes, "Pavilion master, I'm not talking about you. ”

Sympathize with your sister.

Zhou Ning hated itchy, reached out and took the remote control, and turned off the TV with a snap.

"Starting today, the power supply in the martial arts hall will be limited."

"Don't, Pavilionkeeper!"

Ignoring Lao Dong's wailing, Zhou Ning carried the box in a good mood, walked out of the martial arts hall, called a taxi, and went straight to Lianxi Pavilion, where this parallel world, Yangzhou, and even one of the largest antique shops in the country.

More than an hour later, Zhou Ning sat in a simple and elegantly decorated room, drinking tea while silently watching an old appraiser carefully observe the ancient paintings on the table with a magnifying glass.

This old appraiser Zhou Ning once saw on TV, and he was a fairly famous cultural relics expert named Zheng Deyuan, who was also the owner of Lianxi Pavilion.

It has been half an hour since I got these calligraphy and paintings, and the old appraiser with white hair still maintains the same posture, carefully observing the ancient paintings.

After a while, Zheng Deyuan stood up and said: "That's right, looking at the degree of aging of the paper, the year is indeed from the Sui and Tang dynasties, and it is quite well preserved, and the young man is an expert." ”

"Look at the inscription, the author of this painting should be Wei Chi Baqina, tsk, Wei Chi's figure painting in the Western Regions is a must, this painting can be regarded as more precious."

Zheng Deyuan pointed to the remaining two paintings and said: "As for these two paintings, they are indeed from the Sui Dynasty, but the author is not famous and does not have too high collection value, and I can give seven million for these three paintings together." ”

"As for this porcel......ain," Zheng Deyuan continued, "the condition is very perfect, but the shape is average, I can give 150,000." ”

Zhou Ning nodded, he is also a knowledgeable person, the price given by Zheng Deyuan, although it is a little lower, but for him, it is already a very satisfactory price, and he is too lazy to waste so much time, as long as there is a portal, there are all kinds of antiques, anyway, they are picked up for nothing, how can they make a lot of money.

"Deal, but I'm asking for a lump sum payment." Zhou Ning made the final decision.

The rest of the things are much simpler, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and Zhou Ning's account has successfully increased by 7.15 million.

"That's it."

Zhou Ning's heart was full of excitement. The phrase "poor literature and rich martial arts" is not just a saying, in this world where martial arts and technology go hand in hand, money is almost equal to cultivation resources, and without money, it is almost impossible to move an inch.

If you can get some more money, maybe you can still let my sister enter a big sect like Xuanqing Sect......

Thinking of his sister Zhou Qing in this world, his eyes softened.

Zhou Ning walked briskly back to the martial arts hall, but was startled by the tragic situation at the entrance of the martial arts hall, the four-character plaque of "Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall" just hung up yesterday disappeared, and even the door was kicked to the ground.

This is...... Someone is kicking the gym again?