"I can't imagine that you really know the goods, little brother, then I'll let you open your eyes today."

Then the blind man found another piece of broken porcelain in his dirty snakeskin bag.

Luo Ping was dragged into the alley by him, and he was about to attack, but he was stunned when he saw this piece of porcelain.

The porcelain piece is not big, only three fingers wide, and the broken bowl just now can be seen at a glance is a fake made in modern times, this white porcelain tread is slightly yellowed, although the blue and white pattern on it is less, but it can be vaguely seen that the painter is extraordinary, the whole porcelain piece looks long-lasting, the age is very old.

With Luo Ping's eyesight, he naturally can't judge whether this porcelain piece is an ancient porcelain piece or not, and if he wants to judge the authenticity, he has to rely on the Pixiu pattern in his hand.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the blind man's hand holding the porcelain piece retracted, and he looked at Luo Ping solemnly.

"This is the real Yuan Qinghua, just look at it, don't fall for me again!"

"Don't worry, I'll know the real fake as soon as I get started, and I won't let you fall."

When Luo Ping saw his appearance, he already expected that this piece of porcelain must be a fake, and said in his heart, you still want to play with me, I was tired of playing a few years ago.

Seeing that Luo Ping was sure, the blind man hesitated for a while, and then slowly put the broken porcelain piece in Luo Ping's hand.

The moment the porcelain piece was in hand, the palm of the right hand covered by it suddenly erupted into a scorching heat, Luo Ping only felt that he seemed to be holding a piece of iron that burned red, his hand shook, and he almost threw the porcelain piece out.

Immediately after, a powerful and incomparably cool air suddenly seeped into the palm of Luo Ping's right hand from the broken porcelain piece, sweeping away the scorching heat just now.

"Seven hundred and ten years, forty-seventh, etc."

Listening to the voice in his head, Luo Ping was extremely excited.

The Yuan Dynasty was short-lived, only 97 years between 1271 and 1368 AD, but judging from the words that came to mind, if the history of this porcelain piece has been 710 years, it is exactly the early Yuan Dynasty.

"This inconspicuous piece of broken porcelain is really Yuan Qinghua!"

Chen Lao once said that there are very few Yuan blue and white flowers in the world, and many of them are fragments that have been handed down to this day, but even so, from these fragments, we can also see the exquisite craftsmanship at that time, as well as the exquisite blue and white patterns; Because in the Yuan Dynasty, many literati were forced to go to Jingdezhen to paint porcelain vases, so the paintings of Yuan blue and white are very different from those craftsmen of other dynasties.

Luo Ping was looking at the genuine Yuan Qinghua fragment in his palm with surprise, and suddenly, there was a strange throbbing in the palm of his right hand, and then, a long list of information appeared in his mind......

After carefully reading this information, Luo Ping finally confirmed that the pattern in his palm was indeed Pixiu.

Moreover, this is still a growing Pixiu.

It feeds on wealth and grows until the horns on its head reach the sixth layer, which is its final form. To Luo Ping's surprise, the information that came to his mind told him that every time Pixiu grew up, it would bring a special ability to the host.

Just now, the Pixiu in his hand absorbed a lot of wealth from this piece of Yuan blue and white broken porcelain, and has officially entered the growth period.

Luo Ping quietly removed the broken porcelain piece and glanced at the Pixiu pattern that was slowly dissipating in his palm, and a small sharp horn really appeared on the top of its head.

Repair.

This is the special ability that Pixiu's first layer of sharp corners brings to Luo Ping.

Coupled with the fact that Pixiu was able to automatically identify the age and value of the treasure by devouring wealth, Luo Ping obtained two special abilities at once.

In this heyday of collection, these two abilities undoubtedly represent the mountains of gold and silver rushing towards him, Luo Ping gasped, and his blood was about to boil.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was missing something, by the way, what is the way to restore antiques?

After carefully recalling the information just now, Luo Ping was depressed and found that this Pixiu was definitely the most greedy person in the world, and the wealth absorbed by it had never been in or out.

In order to repair an antique, it is necessary to find another object of equal or higher value, and transfer the wealth to the damaged antique.

Luo Ping remained silent, pretending to carefully appreciate this fragment, but in fact he was absorbing the wealth inside. It's a pity that this piece of Yuan blue and white fragments has been damaged for a long time, and the area is small, so he doesn't have much wealth, so he quickly absorbed it completely.

"Well, my piece of porcelain is genuine!" The blind man saw that Luo Ping was fascinated, his face was full of pride, but his eyes were staring at Luo Ping's right hand without blinking.

Until his right hand could no longer feel the coolness, Luo Ping threw the fragment back.

"Let's not talk about the real or fake, just a little bit, even if you throw it on the street, no one will take a look."

"You!" The blind man was furious, "Forget it, I thought you knew the goods, but I didn't think that you were also blind, when I didn't say anything." ”

The blind man took the snakeskin bag and turned to leave, Luo Ping called him, "Hey, do you have anything else, take them out for me to see." ”

Luo Ping saw that his snakeskin bag was bulging, and it was estimated that there were still a lot of things, wouldn't it be better if he could absorb some more wealth!

I don't know that the blind man doesn't look back, "I won't show you anything, and you can't afford it as a poor student, what to see." ”

Luo Ping was choked half to death by him, and he didn't bother to call him again, so he went back to school directly.

Behind him, the blind man stopped, turned his head to look at Luo Ping's back, his face swept away the previous obscenity, solemn and solemn, and whispered in his mouth: "I didn't expect the legend to be true!" ”

……

After returning to the small building, the TV was still on in the living room, Luo Ping called twice, and Long Xin agreed in the bathroom on the first floor, saying that he was washing clothes.

Luo Ping put the things he bought on the coffee table, and then went into his room again.

He spread out the "Spring Rain Picture" on the table, and covered his right hand over the big hole, without any sense in his hand, but the previous voice still appeared in his mind, and it seemed that the wealth in this painting had been absorbed by the Pixiu in his hand.

Luo Ping took his hand away and looked at the dazzling big hole, worried.

If Chen Lao found out that his favorite "Spring Rain Picture" had become like this, I don't know how sad he would be.

I have the ability to restore this painting now, but if I want to restore "Spring Rain", I must find antique fragments that are at least worth as much as it, where can I find them?

After a while, Luo Ping put the painting away and went downstairs to find that Long Xin was still washing clothes.

The floor in the bathroom was wet, and Long Xin was wearing the plastic slippers that Luo Ping found for her yesterday, squatting on the ground and scrubbing constantly, probably because she was afraid that the robe would be wet by the water on the ground and be pushed to her waist. Looking at it from Luo Ping's angle, Xiao Dao Guyue's white shirt was tightly wrapped, revealing a complete arc.

Luo Ping's throat tightened, and he silently recited "Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things" in his heart, quickly turned his head, walked to the living room and watched TV, but he still thought about the scene he saw just now, and then involuntarily thought of Xu Ting's goblin.