Fang Ling smiled again: "Of course, it is still an exaggeration to say that it is the same life as heaven and earth, after all, this is only a fragment of the Tianzhu Stone, and it has lost most of its efficacy, but with it, it is not a problem to live for another hundred years." ”

Song Ying'er couldn't help but be curious: "Childe, since even Gao Daifu's copywriting is so tightly sealed, how could the fragments of the Heavenly Pillar Stone fall here?"

Everyone was also suspicious, Fang Ling said with a smile: "Three million years ago, the Five Ghost Emperors once attacked the Imperial City of the Difu, and the Imperial City once moved the capital, and at that time, for unknown reasons, a large number of treasures were lost, including fragments of Tianzhu Stone. It is said that the fragments that Gao Dafu got back then were only nine pieces, and he was able to get one of them because of his ancestor Yinde. ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised, how could a young man an outsider know such a confidential important matter of the imperial city, and not only the important affairs of the imperial city, but even the treasures of the underworld, thinking about it, they couldn't help but mutter.

Sun Fan Wen couldn't help nodding again and again, and said in surprise: "Fang Gongzi is very knowledgeable, and he even knows the old things in the Imperial City, although the things you are talking about are not very clear in this mansion, but I know that it is not a lie, because this Tianzhu Stone fragment was lent to me by a good friend, this person's ancestors were officials in the Imperial City, according to him, this thing is also an occasional thing from the ancestors, and it is very consistent with what Fang Gongzi said." ”

Seeing that Sun Fan Wendu spoke, he obviously also had a look of appreciation, Sun Shangling's face was overjoyed, and the elders of the Sun family felt very honored.

Master Li couldn't help coughing lightly and reminded, "My lord, the incense is still burning." ”

Although these words were light, it was like a thunderclap in Tang Wuyan, he hurriedly opened the second box, and after a little discrimination, he left to give the answer, the white-bearded old man saw that Tang Wuyan was so fast, and he didn't want to be pulled down, one by one the boxes were lifted, and after thinking about it, he immediately gave the answer, if he met someone he didn't know, he would throw it aside first.

It's just that compared to the white-bearded old man, Tang Wuyan was obviously much smoother, and he opened ten boxes in a row, none of them were missed, and wherever he could see, he could immediately distinguish them.

Tang Wuyan took the lead, and the momentum was like a bamboo, Du Tianzhao nodded again and again, all of them were surprised, but everyone was quickly attracted by Fang Ling again, because at this time, Fang Ling actually opened ten boxes in a row, and all of them answered correctly.

Although his speed is slower than Tang Wuyan, but careful people will find that compared to Tang Wuyan's concentration, the white-bearded old man's frowning and pondering, Fang Ling is more calm, and even there is a kind of laziness between his eyebrows, he just opens the box very casually, glances at it, and can open his mouth to name its origin one by one, as if all this knowledge is written on the spiritual object, it is not difficult to distinguish at all, and even if it is Tang Wuyan, after opening the box, he occasionally has to think about it.

By the time the fifteenth box had been identified, Fang Ling had already caught up with Tang Wuyan's speed, and then squeezed to the first place.

Seeing Fang Ling so brave, Xiao Xue's two daughters were all pleased, although Xiao Xue was indifferent by nature, but since she revealed her heart, she has no lack of tenderness and affection for Ailang, and at this point, Song Ying'er is indeed not inferior to her, the slightest love is tied to the monarch's body, because he is worried and worried, and because he is happy.

Sun Fan Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually shifted his attention from Tang Wuyan to Fang Ling, not only him, in fact, everyone else was also unconsciously attracted by Fang Ling's every move, and gradually felt that the young man was really different, and he was not inferior to Tang Wuyan at all.