Yan Zhenshan nodded, and shook his head again: "You see it right, for ordinary people, this is indeed an ordinary carving, only worth a thousand yuan, but in the eyes of those of us who practice martial arts, it has another wonderful use, and it is worth a lot of money." ”

"How much is it worth?"

"Five or six hundred thousand."

"So expensive?"

"Well, so put it away, and when you complete this mission, let the person who connects with you help you sell it, which can be regarded as your reward for the mission."

Xu Qing was overjoyed.

The task is a bit dangerous, but the pay is so high that it's worth it.

Under normal circumstances, if he wants to save five or six hundred thousand, it will take at least five or six years, and he will have to eat, drink or spend nothing.

Now, he only needs to help Whitebeard with one errand.

The benefits are directly proportional to the risks.

He loved it.

He has never been a man who follows the rules and seeks stability.

So I hurriedly thanked him.

Yan Zhenshan said: "Actually, my advice is not to sell, this kind of thing is good to carry around from time to time." ”

"What's the benefit?"

"Like raising jade, it can also nourish people, nourish the soul, stabilize the aura, and even improve feng shui."

"Huh?"

"Hahaha, that's what I'll say, believe it or not."

After Yan Zhenshan finished speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing into the vast mountains and forests in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qing stood in place in a daze, walked to Zhou Fatzi's body after a while, squatted down, closed Fat Zhou's eyes, turned his head right, and then went to the car in the suit and turned out a few bottles of mineral water, rinsed himself well, and then went down the mountain one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Endgame on the hill?

He felt that he didn't have to worry about it, Whitebeard was so powerful, and he should do this often, and he would definitely do a good job in dealing with the aftermath.

After Xu Qing left.

Whitebeard reappeared on the scene again.

But there was a young woman in a white tracksuit with a high ponytail next to her.

Gao Mawei looked at Xu Qing's direction down the mountain and asked, "Grandpa Shan, the carved piece was given to him like that?" ”

"An ordinary person wants to go deep into the tiger's den in Longtan with you, the risk is quite high, and he is worth the price."

"But can't you just give the money?"

"What? Are you interested in that carving? ”

"Well, I always felt that the carving was not ordinary."

"I feel that way too, but I've checked it carefully, it's no different from other spirit treasures," Yan Zhenshan waved his hand: "Okay, call the police, let them clean up the scene, you also go back early to rest, and prepare to take that kid out on a mission, and when you come back, I'll give you a better one." ”

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Thank you, Grandpa Shan."

After Yan Zhenshan saw Gao Ponytail leave, he sighed, and swept in the direction of Xu Qing's departure like a wild goose.

……

Island City, West Coast District, Shijiawa New Village.

Somewhere.

Xu Qing locked the door, closed the curtains, turned on all the lights, and then carefully checked the almond carvings in his arms.

Even a magnifying glass and a purple light were used.

But nothing was found.

But the more he pondered Whitebeard's words, the more he felt that there was something in the old man's words.

So he tried every means he could think of to probe the mystery of this wood carving, including the blood drops, but found nothing.

Think about it too much?

Xu Qing was a little frustrated.

Tossed until more than three o'clock in the morning, then washed and slept.

Although I was tossed and choked all night, I was tired enough to fall asleep next to the pillow.

Fifteen minutes after Xu Qing fell asleep, a figure quietly pushed the door in, turned out the wood carving that Xu Qing had hidden, walked to Xu Qing's bedside, stared at Xu Qing's face for a few seconds, sighed softly, stroked his long white beard, and sat cross-legged with Xu Qing holding the wood carving.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Xu Qing suddenly sat up, looked around, and after a moment, breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.

Last night, he had a dream.

In the dream, his name is Liu Chang'an, born in the first year of Daoguang, his ancestral home is Rongcheng, he has been taught by the hermit of Qingcheng Mountain since he was a child, he is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is better at martial arts, medicine, research, identification, gold and stone, carving, divination and other skills, and he is also a practitioner of the old Zhuang lineage, died in the 20th year of the Republic of China, and died in the 20th year of the Republic of China, after Daoguang, Xianfeng, Tongzhi, Guangxu, Xuantong and the Republic of China and other dynasties, at the age of 110.

Before dying, Liu Changan sealed what he had learned all his life in a carved almond carved statue of Daozu riding a bull, and there was no memory since.

Until he relived the events of last night and brought back the carving.

Originally, he thought it was just a mysterious dream.

However, when I opened my eyes, I could remember all the details of the dream, including not only Liu Chang'an's memory, but also Liu Changan's learning, various skills and experience and knowledge.

In a dream, he accepted Liu Changan's entire inheritance.

I even figured out the origin of the almond carved statue of Daozu riding a bull.

I even understood what Yan Zhenshan said.

This kind of carving may seem ordinary, but after a long period of time, it will gradually condense a unique charm and absorb the extremely rare aura between heaven and earth.

Whether it is the unique charm bred by the carvings, or the aura contained in it, it is beneficial to people, and practitioners and martial artists can absorb the charm and aura in it to improve their strength and cultivation.

As a result, martial artists and practitioners collectively referred to such objects as spiritual treasures.

Of course, it has nothing to do with the legendary innate spirit treasure and the acquired spirit treasure, it is just a title, which carries the good wishes of these cultivators.

In fact, although the spiritual treasures born in such antiques are helpful to practitioners, they also bring limited improvement.

Unless it's the kind of top-notch spiritual treasure.

But the number of spiritual treasures of that level is very small, since the concept of spiritual treasures, until Liu Chang'an died, only five or six pieces were discovered, and the birth of each one has caused a big conflict in the rivers and lakes.

These domestic cultivators have divided the Lingbao into grades for easy identification and identification, which are from the ninth grade to the first grade, the lowest of the nine grades, and the highest of the first grade.

This almond carved statue of Daozu riding a bull is of the ninth grade, and it can even be said that it is not in the grade, but this is what Liu Changan deliberately did, just to keep this inheritance and leave it to the real destined people.

No, even a master like Yan Zhenshan has been deceived.

If Yan Zhenshan knew that this inconspicuous carving contained the entire inheritance of Liu Changan, a strange man of the Republic of China, he would definitely not give it to him like this.

Xu Qing wanted to understand the cause and effect, and breathed a long sigh of relief, calling it a fluke.

If Yan Zhenshan is a little stingy, he will miss Liu Changan's inheritance.

Therefore, he was very grateful to Yan Zhenshan.

and decided to complete the task given to him by Yan Zhenshan.

It can also be regarded as repaying Yan Zhenshan's life-saving grace.

After Xu Qing washed up, he carefully studied Liu Chang'an's inheritance, looking for skills or skills that could quickly improve his survivability.

If you do encounter danger in the mission, you won't be as helpless as last night.

Half an hour later.

He slammed his thighs!

Pregnant!