Chapter 109: Bogu

Master! Qin Xuebing's heart was awe-inspiring, the old man in front of him was definitely a senior master in the national art world, and the momentum on his body was many times stronger than that of the beautiful snake. **

Qin Xuebing was convinced that if the old man made a move on him, a punch would kill him. Moreover, even if Qin Xuebing was a member of the Qimen and was proficient in the secret methods of the Qimen, it was impossible for him to pose any threat to the old man, because the vitality in the old man's body was enough to dissolve everything. If you want to deal with the old man, there are only two ways, one is to use firearms, and the other is to arrange a large array of Qimen and introduce the old man into the array.

Qin Xuebing didn't expect to meet such a senior master in the antique shop, so he hugged his fists and saluted: "Boy Qin Xuebing, I have seen my predecessors, and I dare to ask my seniors about their names." ”

"Ha, you're funny, you're playing tricks with me."

The old man was happy, with the rise of firearms, the old-fashioned things have long faded out of people's field of vision, and he has not seen many of the rivers and lakes: "The old man's surname is Bo, his life is ancient, you can call me the ancient head." ”

"Ancient!" Qin Xuebing didn't dare to shout like that, people didn't mind, it didn't mean that he didn't know how to be polite. But now he finally knew why this place was called Bogufang, and the old man simply took his own name.

"Tell me, staring at this gun for so long, you can see what the name is." Ancient continued.

"This is not Yue Fei's gun."

Qin Xuebing's words were met with the eyes of the ancient, and he scolded with a smile: "Nonsense, if it's Yue Fei's gun, I dare to put it here?" ”

Yue Fei is a national hero, and the Liquan spear is a divine weapon, if it is unearthed, it will inevitably cause shocks in the archaeological community, and if it is auctioned, it will be easy to auction for hundreds of millions of high prices. If this gun is really used by Yue Fei. The thieves will surely come in a surge, and Bogufang will never be at peace.

"It's an old object, and I've seen blood, and it's very imposing." Qin Xuebing didn't talk nonsense, as a qi refiner, a person in Qimen, when he saw this gun for the first time, he could feel that this was a murder weapon, a murder weapon that drank blood.

Qin Xuebing can even assert. If you give this gun to yourself. Engrave the Qimen Formation, and then put it in a place where the Yin Qi is strong and recuperate for a few years, it can definitely become a powerful magic weapon, although it is not comparable to the Tang Knife, but it will never be weaker than the bell.

"Good eyesight. Thousands of people were killed under this gun. "The old look is far away, remembering the years that have passed.

"It's all over, what do you want to do so much."

Gu suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Young man, your eyesight is good, how many years have you been practicing?" ”

Gu Qian naturally did not have Qin Xuebing's eyesight in terms of antiques. ^//^ Instead, he has practiced national art for a few years, and Qin Xuebing can only smile bitterly at this: "I have practiced qi for a while, but I have never practiced martial arts." ”

"If you don't practice martial arts, what are you doing refining qi?" The ancient is curious, martial arts and qi are born from the same root, even those Qi refiners in Taoism have their own unique skills.

"No one teaches!" Qin Xuebing wanted to practice martial arts, and the secret art of Qimen was too disadvantaged in hand-to-hand confrontation, if he met a master like a beautiful snake. I'm afraid I'll be put down before I even lift my fingers. Unless Qin Xuebing can be promoted to the highest realm of Qimen, he will follow his words. But no one has practiced such a realm for thousands of years, and it is just a legend to say the Fa.

"No one teaches you, so who teaches you to refine qi?" The ancient is even more confusing, the qi refining method is more important than the martial arts moves, and the qi refining methods are willing to be passed down, how can they be reluctant to martial arts moves.

"My grandfather, but he doesn't know kung fu either."

Qin Xuebing casually found an excuse to divert the topic, and Gu Gu did not break the spirit of asking the sand pot to the end: "Boy, since you have come in, take a good look, maybe you can find something good." ”

"I'm interested in this Liquan spear, I don't know if your old man is willing to do it." Qin Xuebing suddenly thought of why not make a magic weapon by himself, and this spear is not bad, if it is cultivated for a few years, it can definitely become a killing magic weapon.

"If you can dance, I can send you." Gu Gu laughed, this gun was different from the other weapons in the store, it was a family heirloom, hundreds of years ago.

The ancient ancestor used to be Marshal Yue's guard, and because of his meritorious service, he was fortunate to learn all the 44-type Yuejia guns, instead of the 22-type Yuejia guns that are now public.

After Yue Fei's blood stained the Wind Wave Pavilion, the ancient ancestors wandered into the rivers and lakes, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Qin Hui, but they failed several times, and finally died tragically under the knife, but the Yue family's spear was passed down in their vein, walking in the rivers and lakes.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, another ancient ancestor forged this Liquan spear, although he was in the rivers and lakes, he didn't know how many Yuan soldiers he killed.

The Ming Dynasty fell, the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and the ancient ancestors picked up the Liquan spear to kill the Qing soldiers, and from generation to generation, the Liquan spear did not know how much blood of foreigners it drank. Even the ancient self used this spear to kill hundreds of little devils a few decades ago.

Such a family treasure naturally cannot be regarded as a commodity, and the reason why it is placed in the Bogu house is that it is used to store and show identity. Of course, he didn't think that Qin Xuebing would be able to dance the Liquan Divine Spear, because the Liquan Divine Spear was forged from a lot of precious metals, weighing eighty-eight catties, which could be picked up by many people, but it was impossible to dance, even those strong men.

"Forget it then." Qin Xuebing knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and from the outside, this was a steel spear, at least fifty or sixty catties, how could he dance.

Dancing is not a matter of picking it up and making a few strokes, but it is like picking up a wooden gun and making a gesture at will, which is called dancing. But Qin Xuebing had just entered the hall with Qi refining, how could he dance? Don't say it's him, even the beautiful snake can't do it.

"You're a slippery kid." The old laughed.

"It's called self-knowledge." Qin Xuebing unceremoniously praised himself, knowing that he could not do things is admirable, but this kind of bloodiness should be put on big things, and this spirit should also be exerted in small things, which is called impulsiveness and stunned.

"Ancient, you don't have many old things here." Qin Xuebing walked around the store, and several things had a vitality induction, but compared to the huge number of weapons in the store, the proportion was a bit small.

"Nonsense, I'm selling weapons here, not antiques." Gu smiled and scolded, his purpose in opening this shop was not to make money, what he enjoyed was the process of talking about weapons with Tibetan friends who came here to buy weapons every day.

This is also a common practice for many elderly people, when they are old, they can't find excitement and fun like when they were young, so change the direction, entertain themselves, and have nothing to do with Alzheimer's all day long.

"But I definitely don't have to say the quality of the weapons here, and I definitely can't get so many good things by other people." Gu has been in contact with weapons for a lifetime, and he can see the quality of weapons at a glance, and he will never put ordinary objects on the table.

"Look at this Longquan sword, a fine product forged by the Zhou family, a sword can split you in half." Gu Gu took out a delicate wooden box from the counter, opened it and took out a long sword with a sheath, and as soon as it came out of the sheath, a cold light burst out, as if a cold air was swimming on the sword.

"Good sword, but who is the Zhou family boy?" Qin Xuebing didn't know much about weapons, and it was impossible for him to know modern swordsmiths.

"Zhou Zhengwu, don't you kid know?" The old is not angry, I feel that this kid is not knowledgeable.

"Wait, I'll check first." Qin Xuebing hurriedly took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and after checking it, he realized how amazing this Zhou Zhengwu was, and he actually groped from the fragmentary ancient books, restored the ancient sword casting technology, and created many famous swords, and now the swords forged by Zhou Zhengwu himself are worth hundreds of thousands.

Aside from the perspective of weapons, from the perspective of art, Zhou Zhengwu, who was in the prime of life, was able to forge a sword worth hundreds of thousands, which was already an artistic success.

"Ancient, is there a Tang knife forged by Zhou Zhengwu?" Qin Xuebing suddenly had an idea to buy a Tang knife forged by Zhou Zhengwu and compare it with the real Tang knife to see if the real Tang knife was better, or Zhou Zhengwu's craftsmanship was better.

"Your kid is lucky, the goods that just arrived two days ago, if I hadn't had a good relationship with the Zhou family, I wouldn't have been able to get it." Gu Gu took out another box from the counter, the box was a Tang knife, a horizontal knife in the Tang knife, the style was the same as the Tang knife in Qin Xuebing's hand, but it was a few centimeters long.

"A good knife, it can almost be compared to a real Tang knife." Qin Xuebing pulled out the Tang knife, and was amazed, judging from the blade and knife light, it was definitely a top-level craftsmanship.

"Compared to the real Tang knife, have you ever seen a real Tang knife?" The ancient is not angry, there is no Tang knife unearthed in the country, and there is one on the little devil's side, otherwise the little devil would dare to be so proud.

"I'm sorry, the kid happens to have a real Tang knife in his hand." Qin Xuebing said with a smile, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, it was the only Tang knife in China, if it was revealed, it would definitely make sword lovers crazy.

"You kid just blow it." The ancient pitiful glanced at Qin Xuebing, and his intuition told him that this kid must have missed it and fell into someone else's trap.

"You'll know after a while." Qin Xuebing didn't say much, but after a while, the news of the birth of the Tang knife must be released, because this Tang knife is not just Qin Xuebing's personal collection, it represents the witness of the prosperous culture of the Tang Dynasty, and it is an effective attack on the various remarks of the little devil, which must be announced.

"Ancient, I want this Tang knife, and those few things, you can make a price." Qin Xuebing pointed to the three rusty swords on the other counter, and through the Yuan Qi induction, those three were all old objects.

Of course, in the sword area, old objects may not be valuable, and Qin Xuebing does not know about this aspect, let alone judge its value. The reason why I want to buy it back is mainly to practice my eyesight, and the reason why these three things are rusty is definitely lower, even if I lose money, I won't lose too much.

"Ten million, if you want!"

This is not said by the old man, but by the man who has just walked through the door.

PS: Thank you for the reward of Tibetan friends "Honest Man 888", the first one is to, and there are two more, the cold is not good, the code word speed is relatively slow, forgive me. ()