The room is not big, dozens of square meters.

The walls are inlaid with several mahogany bookshelves, which are densely packed with thread-bound ancient books, and a huge wooden table is placed in the middle, on which are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

An unfinished ink landscape painting rests on the table, the ink has not dried, and there are only a few mahogany Taishi chairs left in the room.

Zhang Kehua recruited a follower, collected the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and brought a few cups of good tea to everyone.

Jiang Chen looked at the secret room quietly, and sent out a trace of divine sense exploration, and found that there was a hollowed-out dark room behind the bookshelf, and there were signs of human activity inside.

Zhang Kehua closed the door of the secret room and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, don't be impatient, good things will be presented." ”

He walked to the bookshelf and moved the books on it, only to hear a muffled bang, and the bookshelf was removed, and a girl with a plate came out.

Then, four or five maidens rushed out, all dragging plates in their hands.

The plate is covered with a red cloth.

Zhang Kehua said with a smile: "This is a batch of antiquities auctioned by my nephew in Nanyang, he knows that this old man likes antiques, and he gives me something from time to time!"

"To be honest, it's the first time I've seen this thing today!"

As he spoke, he uncovered the red cloth on the first plate, which contained a thread-bound ancient book, on which a line of words was written crookedly in small seals.

The cover is earthy yellow, very shabby, as for the words on it, the ink is very light, and it has been volatilized for a long time.

Zhang Kehua was very professional, put on white gloves, looked at it carefully, carefully flipped through it, and read the content inside.

Changchunzi and the others also watched intently.

Jiang Chen glanced at it, it was a booklet from the Five Dynasties period, equivalent to the current song book, except for its long-term value, it had little value.

However, Zhang Kehua liked the calligraphy on it very much, and laughed and said that he wanted to copy the legacy of the ancients.

Jiang Chen unveiled the second red cloth, which contained a blue and white porcelain bowl from the Song Dynasty, with a beautiful style and a warm texture, but he was not interested in it at all.

This thing has a cabinet in his storage ring. Without waiting for Zhang Kehua to speak, Jiang Chen uncovered the red cloth on it in turn, and Zhang Kehua couldn't help laughing when he saw that Jiang Chen had no patience.

After seeing Jiang Chen's supernatural powers, even if Jiang Chen was rude, the rest of the people didn't dare to say anything.

The other plates are in turn a knife made of bronze, a round jade pendant, looking at the patina and texture, at least something from the Warring States period. It can be sold at an auction house for a good price.

The last one is a stone compass with a magnetic needle and the directions corresponding to the eight trigrams.

The compass is gray and old, and at first glance it looks inconspicuous.

Jiang Chen originally ignored it, but when the divine consciousness he dispersed swept over the compass, it was actually absorbed.

He was shocked.

He quietly picked up the compass and looked at it, and when he started it, there were faint energy fluctuations inside the compass, but it was fleeting.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with a different color, and he said in his heart: "I didn't expect there to be something inside?

He put down the compass, picked up the knife next to him and looked at it for a while, lest Zhang Kehua and them see the abnormality.

Zhang Kehua couldn't put it down while holding the small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and his eyes never left: "Master Jiang, I'm not bad about this thing, right?"

Jiang Chen said lightly: "It's okay!"

"Look at which!" he said generously.

Jiang Chen smiled: "Oh, I see that this blue and white porcelain bowl in your hand is good!"

Zhang Kehua froze, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and then he laughed: "Haha, Master Jiang has a good eye, I can't hide it, I also like this small bowl!"

He changed his words: "But since Master Jiang has taken a fancy to it, then I will let it go, just take it!"

Jiang Chen smiled: "I'm embarrassed to let Zhang Lao cut my love, it's just a joke, the attraction of antiques to me is average, good or bad." ”

"Since Mr. Zhang insists on sending it, then I'll pick a few ones!"

Jiang Chen picked and chosen, and finally picked up the stone plate: "I have a little research on the art of Kanyu, I like to collect feng shui things from all dynasties and generations, I have many compasses made of gold, stone and jade, but this stone compass has not been collected!"

"Of course, in my eyes, I can't look down on ordinary things, but this compass is old, quite ancient, and suddenly became interested in collecting, can Zhang Lao cut his love?"

Zhang Kehua saw Jiang Chen picking and choosing, and finally took an inconspicuous stone compass and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Jiang Chen liked this thing, he quickly picked it up and looked at it carefully, but it was just a stone.

He couldn't see why, and said loudly: "Master Jiang's vision is unique, and he really can't see anything strange about this compass, what does the Taoist chief think?"

Changchunzi took the compass and looked at it, but didn't see anything abnormal: "This compass is an ordinary thing, Master Jiang should have taken a fancy to the carving!"

"Look at the lines of this compass, neat and round, carved into a ...... with a knife"

Changchunzi had some research on carving, and talked endlessly.

That's it, he said modestly: "Master Jiang, I'm talking nonsense and offering ugliness!"

Jiang Chen was happy, clapped his hands and said, "The Taoist chief is discerning, and what he said is good!"

Chang Chunzi was overjoyed: "Thank you Master Jiang for your praise, I have a little study of carving, if Master Jiang does not dislike it, I will come to the cold house another day to get together, I have some clumsy hope to be correct!"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Zhang Kehua breathed a sigh of relief, except for the compass, he liked the rest of the cultural relics, but fortunately Jiang Chen didn't ask for it.

After a few words of greeting, he made a favor and gave it to Jiang Chen.

I didn't expect these antiques to be just appetizers, the real big head is still behind, exquisite spar gems, calligraphy and painting ancient scriptures, sent one by one.

Jiang Chen was not interested, it was all ordinary things.

Zhang Kehua and a group of friends were very happy to taste.

Jiang Chen used the excuse of going to the toilet to sneak to the bathroom and take out the stone compass from the storage ring.

Two rays of true qi came out, only to hear a click, the compass shattered in response, Jiang Chen put away the stone debris outside, and a disc with blue light appeared in his hand.

The divine consciousness swept by, and the disc glowed with golden light, and the stars lit up on it.

"Astrolabe?" he was slightly taken aback.

After losing a few traces of true qi into the astrolabe, I only heard a few clicks, and the astrolabe was like a mechanical watch, and the upper layer of discs suddenly opened and closed.

Slowly moved to the left, and the lower layer of discs moved to the right.

With a buzz, the blue light was magnificent.

Like a holographic projection, the disks that moved to both sides also lit up, projecting dots of light in the void, like the Milky Way.

As for the new area on the disk, a map slowly appears, with a few red dots on it.

Jiang Chen's memory was unforgettable, and looking at the red dot on it, he instantly remembered a mysterious place.

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