Lin Feng tapped the red sacrificial box, held it with one hand, and placed it slightly above his ear to listen.

Anyone who knows some tricks knows that this action is very professional.

The exterior of the wooden box with a hidden lock that does not appear to have any buttons, and if you want to break the mystery inside, you must rely on your hearing.

This is extremely demanding for human hearing.

Someone is talking.

Master Wu quickly reminded.

"Everyone, be quiet and try to hold your breath!"

Hearing this, everyone in the entire large conference room quickly quieted down, and even covered their mouths and held their breath, so as not to affect Lin Feng's judgment of the situation in the red sacrificial box.

I listened to it for about half a minute.

Lin Feng turned over the red sacrificial box again, flicked it lightly, and continued to listen.

After listening in both directions, listen to the side.

Listen to them all.

Lin Feng put down the red sacrificial box.

Next to him, Wu Xingxing asked someone to send a few pieces of draft paper and pens for Lin Feng's recording and analysis of the internal situation of the red sacrificial box. Wu Province has seen the master of the mechanism technique, the master of Furukawa, when solving the machine box, they all need to be carefully analyzed before they can find the solution.

"Master Wu, thank you."

Lin Feng thanked him, but he didn't record and analyze anything.

Even, he directly began to move, pressing his finger on one of the cloud thunder patterns.

That cloud and thunder pattern actually sank a little!

This cloud thunder pattern did not let go, and Lin Feng went to press the second cloud thunder pattern again.

One-handed control of one face.

Lin Feng pressed down a total of five cloud and thunder patterns.

Next.

His left hand, from the other side, pressed down four more cloud and thunder patterns.

As he pressed down the last cloud and thunder pattern, suddenly, the red sacrificial vessel box made a metallic click.

It wasn't the sound of shattering, but the sound of touching the key parts of the internal machine.

Forthwith.

Lin Feng then orderly loosened the cloud and thunder patterns that had been pressed down.

Look at this scene.

Everyone at the scene was holding their breath.

They were all waiting for the moment when Lin Feng opened the red sacrificial box.

They suppressed their hearts and tried not to make any sound, but the more they suppressed it, the more their hearts boiled!

Click!

A slight impact seemed to knock on the hearts of everyone present.

Their spirits were shaken!

The horn-shaped red sacrificial vessel, the cloud and thunder patterns in the middle circle, were all sunken.

Lin Feng knew.

The crack was successful, and he opened the red sacrificial vessel.

The location of those cloud and thunder patterns is equivalent to a nine-digit password.

Lin Feng started listening just now in order to judge that each cloud thunder pattern had different subtle reverberations, and he felt that the different reverberations of cloud and thunder patterns were where the password was.

In fact, before opening it, he was not 100% sure, after all, in terms of mechanical skills, he thought that he was only slightly understanding.

"It's on!"

"Mr. Lin really opened this red sacrificial vessel!"

Someone at the scene shouted excitedly.

At this time, Lin Feng went to pull the edge of the red sacrificial vessel again, and lifted the horn-shaped red sacrificial vessel box.

The contents are wrapped in brocade.

Moreover, the brocade embroidered with dragon patterns in gold silk is quite well preserved.

Carefully open the brocade.

The treasures within.

Everyone's eyes fell on this treasure.

At first, many people didn't know what kind of treasure this was.

It is extremely exquisite, with an overall shape that looks like a cow

Horn, but not the same as the horn, the ultimate carving, very vividly shows an emperor, and the pride and ambition of the heavens.

The red sacrificial box is the box used to hold this sacrificial vessel, and its shape is also designed according to this.

Over there.

Fang Wen stood up.

He subconsciously walked over and observed it closely, the utensils in the red sacrificial box had already spread on his face.

He couldn't help it, his eyes stared, and he said.

"This is a sacrificial vessel, a rhino cup!"

"I didn't expect that the Spirit Rhino Cup recorded in the history of Ming Xuanzong really exists!"

As a great collector, the reserve of knowledge must be very profound.

Therefore, when no one else knows what it is.

Fang Wen had already seen the doorway.

Lin Feng originally wanted to explain, but now that Fang Wen had seen it, he didn't need to explain so much.

Fang Wen asked excitedly.

"Lin Xiaoyou, this thing is very precious, I don't know, can you get started with it?"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Master Fang, please."

Fang Wen immediately asked for the cotton thread gloves for cultural relics and antiques, put them on, and took them in his hands with great care. And when he picked up the Lingxi Cup, there was a beautiful silk book under the Lingxi Cup.

The preservation of the silk book is also quite intact.

The person next to him immediately helped, laying several layers of cotton cloth on the table.

Fang Wen carefully put down the spirit rhino cup.

He picked up the silk book, opened it, and saw that there were several columns of words written on it.

"Ten thousand people worship the sky, shine on the earth, the fortune of the country is prosperous, and the spirit of Xuande is strong."

"Changchun Zhenren, Yu Ti, respectfully."

Fang Wen held the silk book, his hands were a little shaky, and he was a little excited.

He looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Lin Xiaoyou, your luck is really too rebellious! Changchun Zhenren is the number of Zhu Zhanji, the Yellow Emperor of Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, that is to say, this silk book is Zhu Zhanji's own handwritten silk book of respecting heaven!"

"This handwriting, round but not losing strength, is the true handwriting of the Yellow Emperor of Xuande, that's right!"

Lin Feng knew the introduction of the Lingxi Cup in the history of the Ming Dynasty, but even Lin Feng didn't expect that under the Lingxi Cup, there was also Zhu Zhanji's handwritten imperial inscription of the Heavenly Silk Book.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this silk book has a very high value.

The most important thing is that the existence of this silk book can be perfectly verified that this rhino horn cup is the one in history and legend, the Xuande Ling rhino cup.

This is equivalent to Zhu Zhanji leaving an ID card for this Lingxi Cup.

After reading this.

Fang Wen took it seriously to appreciate this spiritual rhino cup.

The rhinoceros is a legendary rhinoceros horn with a white line running through the end and a white line in the middle, and the ancients believed that this thing could sense the heavens.

This is where the word "heart comes from".

Buddhism was popular in the Ming Dynasty, but Zhu Zhanji himself did not believe in gods and Buddhas, he only worshiped heaven.

During the Xuande period, he asked Taichang Temple to preside over the ceremony of respecting the heavens, and in the historical records, the ceremony was a sensation, because Zhu Zhanji really found the legendary non-existent Lingxi rhino horn and made the Lingxi Cup of Respecting the Heavens.

At that sacrificial ceremony.

Zhu Zhanji, with this cup, drink with the sky, and respect the world.

Just looking at this Lingxi Cup, the lifelike carvings on it, you can feel the arrogance of Zhu Zhanji and the sky at that time!

Fang Wen looked at Lin Feng and said excitedly.

"Lin Xiaoyou, there is Emperor Xuande's own handwriting, this Lingxi Cup is the only one in the world!"

"This thing is a priceless treasure!"

"The rhino horn cup that sold for 10 million or 20 million overseas is different from this thing!"