Chapter 65: The Underground Auction House (I)

In this basement, there are Tang Sancai porcelain, a treasure from the Tang Dynasty, to the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, to Jingtailan of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and all kinds of rare antiques, neatly stacked.

The cheering call made Li Changkong's somewhat weak body moisturized, every pore dilated, and his whole body was relaxed.

Li Changkong counted carefully, there were a total of one hundred and eight pieces of porcelain here, and he didn't know what kind of realm he could improve his cultivation to.

With such a question, Li Changkong's hand touched a copy of the Xuande blue-and-white pine, bamboo, and plum pattern plate of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, the diameter of this plate is 214 centimeters, and the treasure on it is not very strong, just to try how much skill can be repaired.

Li Changkong picked up "Mountain God Decision", and a little light spot treasure gathered in the center of the plate in his hand, and the small light spot treasure slowly expanded, and stopped expanding when it was the size of an egg, and at this time the plate "buzzed" and trembled.

Such a scene attracted Li Changkong's attention, the Fang Yu match he had encountered in the Jiangnan Ghost Market before had never encountered such a situation, but he just had a very small treasure, and this light spot treasure was not known how many times stronger than that Fang Yu match, what was going on?

Li Changkong did not rush to absorb this treasure, but withdrew the "Mountain God Decision", put down the plate, and re-picked up a blue and white gold entangled branch pattern bowl from the Ming Yongle period to test it, and found that this bowl about the same size as the blue and white pine, bamboo and plum pattern plate gathered a little bit smaller, so there was a problem with the comparison.

Li Changkong took a closer look and found that there was a slight trace of cracking at the mouth of this bowl, and the plate was intact, the problem appeared here, the more intact an antique was, the more treasures remained on it.

Suddenly, Li Changkong remembered the jade match he met in the ghost market in Jiangnan that day, the jade match was uneven in color, badly worn, and the patterns on it were blurry, no wonder the treasure was scarce.

Thinking of this, Li Changkong was even more convinced of his judgment, this was a new discovery, and it also clarified the direction to choose for future cultivation.

Figuring out this problem, Li Changkong began to absorb the treasure qi in the bowl in his hand, and when the treasure qi entered Li Changkong, it immediately swam like a swimming dragon in the meridians that had dried up after stimulating the potential, filling every place like water from the sluice.

Every time he absorbed one more point, Li Changkong felt that his weakness was one point less, and in exchange for a feeling of fullness, this feeling was really amazing.

Half a day later, Li Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating, opened his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid breath came out of his mouth, and his surroundings were full of fifteen porcelain, the porcelain was fine, but the brightness of the color was a little dim compared to the brightness before the treasure qi was absorbed, which did not hinder its value.

Looking at the porcelain beside him, Li Changkong showed a satisfied smile, after absorbing so much, he finally regained the strength of lifting eight hundred and fifty catties, and he didn't know if there would be any changes when he reached the strength of lifting a thousand catties?

After putting back these porcelains and replacing them with a new batch of porcelain, Li Changkong continued to devote himself to cultivation.

In the middle of the moon, Li Changkong finally ushered in the first breakthrough of the small realm, this is a very comfortable feeling, but it comes naturally, the skin of the whole body suddenly withers and falls off, and a new layer of skin rises out, it feels more brilliant and delicate to the touch, and its flexibility is also stronger, it can be said that if you use an ordinary knife, you can't cut through this layer of skin at all, this is the cultivation of a cultivator's first-level realm, which can instantly explode the power of a thousand catties to prevent the attack of ordinary knives.

This time, a total of ten pieces of porcelain were consumed, counting the fifteen pieces of porcelain that had been restored and used just now, a total of twenty-five pieces were used, and there were eighty-three pieces left, and he didn't know what kind of realm he could cultivate, Li Changkong calculated it for a while, and continued to devote himself to cultivation.

Three days later, after Li Changkong continued to consume the treasure qi in the thirty-five pieces of porcelain, he broke through to the second layer realm, and the skin of his whole body fell off again, replaced with a new layer of skin, its hardness was close to that of a stone, and it could block the attack of a second-tier product like the Qinghai Hualong imitation May Fourth pistol, all of which could block half a bullet, this was the second-layer realm of cultivators.

A week later, after Li Changkong consumed all the treasures in the remaining porcelain, he finally broke through to the third layer of the cultivator's realm, this time the skin of the whole body did not fall off, but some new skin grew from it, and the old skin was squeezed together, which greatly strengthened the density and hardness, and could completely block the blow of a five-four pistol, and could instantly burst out with an attack power of three thousand catties, which was the cultivation of the cultivator's third-layer realm.

"Haha, I'm finally repairing back, seclusion, I hope your yin and yang eyes don't disappoint me too much", Li Changkong said faintly, stood up from the ground, relaxed the joints of his body, and let out a "hiccup" bone wriggling sound, echoing in the quiet basement.

After putting the porcelain back on the wooden shelf, Li Changkong was about to enter the Nine Luan Heaven to see how the ghost was doing.

With a "shudder", there was a sound of bookshelves moving from the basement corridor, and Liu Qingyun walked down from it, and after seeing Li Changkong clearly, he was overjoyed.

"Changkong, how is your cultivation?"

"Haha, big shopkeeper, I have broken through the third-layer realm of cultivators, and I am much stronger than before", Li Changkong said with a smile.

"What!" , Liu Qingyun was dumbfounded.

"What? Big shopkeeper, is there and is it inappropriate? Li Changkong said strangely.

"Changkong, the cultivation speed of the heir to the divine throne is really against the sky, do you know? Even a person with excellent talent can only reach a level that takes half a year to achieve, and you can do it in ten days, you can know this gap if you think about it yourself, how enviable it is", Liu Qingyun smiled bitterly and said.

"Haha, I really don't know this, I thought my speed was slow enough, I didn't expect it to be so fast", Li Changkong touched his head and said.

"...", Liu Qingyun was a little speechless, and changed the conversation and said: "I have already contacted it, there will be an auction in the Jiangnan Underground Auction House tonight, and I am going to let Qing Yatou go with you"

"Oh, well, what time is it now?" , Li Changkong asked.

"It's almost seven o'clock, go out and get ready to go", Liu Qingyun smiled and walked towards the top of the road.

Night has fallen, there is already a hint of chill in the south of the Yangtze River in late autumn, Liu Qingqing, dressed in casual clothes, stood in the corridor, looking at the pond in the courtyard in a daze, two blush flowers quietly appeared on the white cheeks.

"Qing girl, you can go with Changkong", Liu Qingyun appeared at the door of the attic, looked at Liu Qingqing who was in a daze, and shook his head helplessly.

Some vicissitudes of life brought back Liu Qingqing, who was thinking, she stood up in a panic and said, "Big shopkeeper, Qingqing knows"

"Changkong, you guys go, hurry up, the more strength you have, the more chance you have to save your life", Liu Qingyun said sideways to Li Changkong, who was following him.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave, he has something to do with the shopkeeper, and Changkong will go all out", Li Changkong clasped his hands into fists and said.

"Let's go", Liu Qingyun smiled, and then slowly walked back to the attic.

The moment Li Changkong walked out of the attic, the wooden door of the attic quietly closed.