Although Liu Qi's shop is slightly smaller than the porcelain store in Jiangcheng, there are many kinds of ancient porcelain.

Luo Ping put down the celadon vase of Longquan kiln in his hand, walked to the display cabinet, and picked up a white glaze printed goblet marked as unearthed from the Yongle official kiln in the Ming Dynasty.

It's intact, it's beautiful, it's beautiful. But when Luo Ping held the bottom of the cup with his right hand, the same thing happened again.

With the burning heat in his palm, a cold qi of wealth poured violently into his palm.

"Six hundred and three years, thirty-second, etc."

With a cold and cold wealth and a clear and audible voice, Luo Ping finally confirmed that he could now absorb wealth from the intact high-grade objects.

In the past, although it was possible to judge the authenticity of antiques by relying on treasure hunting skills, there was no clear understanding of the specific year and grade, but now that the treasure appreciation skills have improved, you can really go to Taobao Bei in the future.

More importantly, if you can absorb wealth from intact high-grade objects, then the speed of Pixiu's growth will be accelerated.

Luo Ping glanced at the various antiques placed in Liu Qi's shop, and his eyes lit up.

"By the way, Xiao Luo, how is your health, yesterday you suddenly fainted, which scared us a lot." Liu Qi called Luo Ping over and asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it may have been smoked yesterday...... By the way, Mr. Liu, those antiques are missing, will the auction company take back the money paid to me? ”

"Hehe, don't worry, the transaction of your two small items has been completed, and there is no problem now. However, I heard that the procedures for the latter two items have not yet been handled, so the auction company will have some trouble. ”

Luo Ping relieved himself at this time, and was a little secretly glad that his two ancient jades were only ranked sixth.

"It's really strange to say, the people at the auction company found a bag at the scene, and there were only some debris left in it, and after inspection, those debris happened to be the few antiques that were missing." Liu Qi has some friends in the collecting world in Beijing, so he quickly learned about the latest news about yesterday's auction.

Ma Sanjia said, "If you want me to say, this auction company also deserves to be unlucky, so many people were almost killed by them." ”

Luo Ping smiled and said nothing, although he didn't know what was going on with those antiques that Weishenme would turn into slag, but he also guessed seven or eight points, which was definitely inseparable from the Pixiu in his hand.

But there was no way he could have said it.

In the next hour or two, Luo Ping pretended to inspect the antiques in the display cabinet while they were not paying attention, and absorbed the wealth in the ancient porcelain one by one.

The ancient porcelain on the display cabinet is good and bad, and the most expensive price has reached nearly one million, and Luo Ping is right.

But after absorbing it for two hours, he found that the horn on the top of Pixiu's head in his hand had not changed in the slightest, and the newly grown horn sè was still light, and there was no red sè filled in, which was in stark contrast to the two layers of horns above.

"It seems that if you want to fill this corner, you need more wealth, and even only by absorbing wealth from higher-level antiques can you fill it with blood red."

After thinking about it, Luo Ping gave up his plan to continue to absorb wealth. Then he remembered the new skill.

What is Devour's ability?

Just as he was about to shiyan about this new ability, the phone in his pocket rang.

The caller was from the Beijing Public Security Bureau, who wanted to find him some information. Luo Ping agreed, took the initiative to go to the Public Security Bureau, and told the situation at that time.

This time the fire burned strangely, and the antiques worth hundreds of millions of dollars disappeared even more strangely, and the jǐng cha of the Beijing Public Security Bureau was so busy with this matter for the past two days that he had no clue until now.

Luo Ping was the first to discover the exit, and the first to discover the security guard and the little man, and Jǐng Cha hoped that Luo Ping would help them solve a series of mysteries.

It's a pity that Luo Ping couldn't tell the truth at all, he just said that when he found them, those two people were already dead, and as for the black bag, he didn't notice it at all.

After coming out of the Public Security Bureau, Luo Ping returned to Panjiayuan and happened to meet Liu Qi and Ma Sanjia preparing to go out.

"Xiao Luo, you came back just in time, we went out for some business, you help watch it at home."

After speaking, Liu Qi and Ma Sanjia hurriedly went out, Luo Ping had nothing to do, and took down a Qing Dynasty porcelain bowl with a price of only tens of thousands of yuan from the display cabinet.

The wealth in this porcelain bowl had already been absorbed by him, and Luo Ping took the porcelain bowl to avoid the two salesmen hired by Liu Qi and came to the room at the back.

"Devour." He held the porcelain bowl in his right hand and silently activated the devouring skill.

Suddenly, a cold aura of wealth flowed from the porcelain bowl to his right hand.

Luo Ping was so shocked that he almost threw the porcelain bowl on the ground, he clearly remembered that he had absorbed the wealth in the porcelain bowl in the morning, and there would be wealth flowing out of weishenme?

But that wasn't the end of it, and the next scene shocked him even more.

Wealth flowed into his right hand, and in his hand, the white glaze on the surface of the porcelain bowl quickly turned gray and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost in the blink of an eye, some small cracks appeared on the porcelain bowl.

Two minutes later, the porcelain bowl turned into a handful of crumbles, and a trace of wealth slowly flowed into his right hand.

"This is devouring? Thoroughly absorb every trace of wealth in the treasure, so that they will eventually become useless residues? ”

Shocked, Luo Ping finally knew that the three antiques would turn into a pile of debris.

There is no doubt that the wealth in those three antiques was completely absorbed by him, and perhaps it was precisely because of this that Pixiu would grow again, and he was lucky enough to get his life back after being poisoned.

finally figured out the reason for the incident, but Luo Ping didn't have much excitement in his heart.

Devouring can absorb more wealth, but it destroys antiques. Every antique is a witness to history, and their research value is more important than their economic value, especially those high-priced antiques that have survived very little.

How could Luo Ping destroy these precious cultural relics in order to absorb more wealth.

stayed in the store for most of the day, until Wang Zijun drove a Hummer to pick him up, Liu Qi and Ma Sanjia had not returned.

Luo Ping had no choice but to call Liu Qi and say that he had accidentally broken a porcelain bowl.

Liu Qi on the other end of the phone suppressed his voice and said that it was okay, and then hung up the phone in a hurry, looking very mysterious.

When Luo Ping got into the car, Wang Zijun stepped on the accelerator violently, and the Hummer rushed onto the main road like a giant speed.

Mrs. Wang's condition has stabilized, and she has now left the hospital and returned to her house in the western suburbs of the capital.

After Luo Ping came to the mansion, he was first invited to the study by Wang Dingjiang, the current principal of the Wang family.

Wang Dingjiang has a thin figure, a cold face, and a kind of high-ranking person who is not angry and arrogant.

Luo Ping sat in front of him without being humble or arrogant, asking and answering, and his words were orderly and calm.

After Wang Dingjiang briefly inquired about his family situation, a smile appeared on his face.

"We are very grateful to be able to get your help this time, I don't know what you want, just mention it, as long as we can do it, we can agree to you."

Wang Dingjiang's eyes were like lightning, staring at Luo Ping. In his opinion, Luo Ping was just a college student, and it was impossible for him to make any excessive requests, so he said such generous words.

In fact, those who really know Wang Dingjiang know that although he is nearly seventy years old, he has spent his whole life in constant calculations, and he will repay people for his eyes, which is quite a bit of the style of Mr. Wang.

Luo Ping smiled, "I don't have any requirements, it's just a gesture for me to help Old Lady Wang, it's nothing." Moreover, Mrs. Wang fought bloodily for the country at the beginning, and it is also my responsibility to be able to help his old man relieve his illness. So, you don't have to. ”

The smile on Wang Dingjiang's face became even brighter, "There are too few young people who can have this kind of consciousness like you now, but don't worry, our Wang family will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Luo Ping smiled, said goodbye and left the study.

Outside the old lady Wang's bedroom, Wang Ziqing and Wang Dingshan were waiting for him.

"Xiao Luo, Xiexie, you saved Xiao Jun."

From Wang Zijun, Wang Dingshan already knew that Luo Ping was originally going to leave the capital and return to Jiangcheng, but this time he delayed his trip because he saved those people in the auction yesterday and in order to treat the old lady.

"Elder Wang, you are too polite, those are already in the past, there is no need to mention it again."

Wang Dingshan nodded with a smile, took out a piece of green jade rough from his arms and handed it to Luo Ping.

"You see if this will work, if it's not suitable, I'll let them go and change another one."

Luo Ping stretched out his hand to take it, and when he tried it, he knew that the wealth in this piece of jade was incomparably abundant, and the grade had reached an astonishing twenty-eight levels, worth at least millions of yuan.

"No problem, this one is already fine."

Wang Ziqing pushed open the bedroom door, let the nurse guarding the old lady Wang leave the bedroom, and after Luo Ping entered, he gently closed the door.

Old lady Wang fell asleep peacefully, since Luo Ping had treated him, he had woken up once, but in less than an hour, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Luo Ping sat down at the head of the bed, stored the wealth in the jade jade into the jade jade pendant, and then gently placed his left hand on the top of Wang Lao's head.

With the opening of the repair skill, wisps of wealth flowed down his left hand into Old Man Wang. Luo Ping retracted his mind and carefully sensed the situation in the skull of the old lady Wang.

The lump was clearly presented in front of him, and after treatment, it was significantly smaller, only the size of a walnut. Luo Ping believed that after three or four more treatments, it would be able to completely shrink into a small ball like a marble, and it would no longer affect Old Lady Wang's body.

He skillfully began the treatment, watching the lump slowly shrink under the influence of wealth, and couldn't help but think of the porcelain bowl in the afternoon.

"If only wealth could swallow this lump like that."

Luo Ping had just thought of the word devouring, and suddenly, the wealth in front of him underwent a strange change.