With this knock, a wall of wind rose out of thin air and slowly pushed in all directions, bringing the old trees to sway and flowers to flutter.

My pupils tightened to the fullest, and my heart stopped beating in an instant!

In his mind and eyes, Qin Jing's action of tapping the vial was slowly replayed frame by frame.

It stands to reason that when a 20-centimeter vial is picked up with one hand, it is impossible to poke out the middle finger to percussion. But Qin Jing did it.

The picture freezes in my mind.

The moment Qin Jing picked up the vial across his chest, the vial was out of his hand.

At the moment when the vial took off, Qin Jing popped out his middle finger and tapped the middle of the bottle.

When the percussion action was completed, at the moment when the vial fell, Qin Jing shot out again to catch the vial, hiding the vial in the palm and vein, and completing the last step.

I understand and know that this is Qin Jing's method of identifying vials.

Like this sky-blue vial, it belongs to the pinnacle king of Shenzhou porcelain.

Generally, this kind of porcelain is broken, rushed, defective and cracked.

So, it must be made up!

The repaired porcelain, whether glazed or seamless, is not up to the original grade.

This kind of hard wound can be identified by the means of percussion.

The original and the post-replacement porcelain have an essential difference in the echo!

This identification method is similar to listening to the thunder and wind in tomb robbery!

Qin Jing's kung fu......

Not to mention the otherworldly, it is definitely the best in the world!

It's just a pity that I won't!

With my current skills, I can't do it.

Qin Jing showed me this hand, maybe he was teaching me, maybe he was showing off!

I swaggered and took the vial, ripped off the needle and stuffed the infusion tube directly into the vial.

Qin Jing sizzled, "Take a shorter." The table let the sniper see. They're going to sue."

I ignored Qin Jing's warning, and instead raised the vial half an inch higher.

This action caused Qin Jing to be seriously dissatisfied, so he had to take remedial measures by himself, silently sending the teacup over to cover the sniper's sight.

"Beiyue Ruler, can I ask a few questions?"

"Ask!"

Qin Jing picked up the emperor's orange and peeled it, and put the citrus meat filled with Moutai into his mouth, which was satisfied, comfortable and like a monologue before going to the execution ground: "If you don't ask, you won't be able to ask."

Next, I asked Qin Jing several questions in a row.

Why do you want to put all the assets of Fangzhou in my name?

Where have all the seven dragon slayers of the Earth Mirror gone?

How to go in Fangzhou in the future?

Where do I go from here?

After the four questions were answered by Qin Jing, I threw out a new question again.

Since it is the last time we will meet, then I don't have to be polite to Qin Jing anymore.

"What's the secret of the pangolin?"

"Shi Zhongkai didn't tell you about it?"

Shi Lao talked about the pangolin, but not much. Shi Lao instructed me not to reveal it to anyone.

After Shi Lao's fall, there was no record of this conversation in the record book I handed over to the Tianjia Army.

The video and surveillance of that night also did not capture the key conversation between me and Shi Lao because of the angle.

The only piece of voice recorder evidence that recorded a key conversation was re-recorded by me, deleting the conversation.

"At that time, the Heavenly Prison of Shenzhou, the Purple Mountain Grandmaster was like a cloud, and Shi Zhongkai was nothing in it."

"Choosing him to hold the sword Fangzhou also took a fancy to his land goose plan. He's just a marionette."

"Our Earth Mirror is directly under the orders of Wujia, and Shi Zhongkai is also in charge of other idle affairs."

"Then the goggles were lost, and his goblin plan was completely useless. Fangzhou was also demolished."

"As for the secret of the goggle, you don't know the best."

"Less trouble, less killing. I lived for a few more years."

I didn't make a sound, I just poured

Wine, and then asked, "Could the location of Dawotai be related to the pangolin?"

These words attracted Qin Jing's eyes.

Immediately, I asked again, "Is it still that the top five are still suspicious of me and stole the pangolin?"

The earth-shattering question broke out, but in exchange for Qin Jing's sneer and ridicule like an idiot.

Qin Jing's reply was simple.

Pangolins can only be used by certain people in certain environments!

There is only one out of 500 million people in this particular person!

At the beginning, among the seven dragon slaying divisions of the Earth Mirror, only two dragon slaying divisions could use the Pangolin Mirror!

In Qin Jing's words, the so-called use is called Yuce!

And these two dragon slayers must also work together to control!

A pilot!

One strategy!

There are five dragon slayers left, although they can also slay dragons, but their division of labor is different.

is like Qin Jing, his duty is to be a ruler.

That is, the person in charge of the pangolin.

The rulers are similar to Fu Baolang, jade seal officials, and palm seal eunuchs in ancient times.

The one in the mirror is called the mirror man!

As for the specific responsibilities of the mirror planner......

Qin Jing didn't tell me.

I know that Qin Jing still has reservations about me. As for how much was kept, I don't want to guess, and I don't bother to guess.

When the vial was filled with Moutai, I asked the last question.

What was in the pure copper safe in Fangzhou Sijin Hospital?

When Qin Jing heard this, he was silent for several seconds.

I noticed that he looked at me in surprise.

There was an indescribable mystery in those surprised eyes!

In the end, Qin Jing actually laughed!

At this moment, Qin Jing laughed like the most poisonous black mamba and the most cruel poisonous wolf!

It's just that the poisonous snake's wolf-like smile is not in a flash.

Then, a strange look floated out of his eyes, extremely terrifying, which made my spine cold, and I shivered several times in a row.

At this point, the conversation is basically over.

The compulsion of the ceiling level of the five peaks is destined for their work time, and it is a blessing for me, an outcast, to be received by him.

Too much between my conversations with him can also cause unnecessary trouble.

"Go ahead."

"You can go your own way."