The alleys were cold and damp, and the sun was nowhere to be seen.

Mrs. Wu was very excited and said, "I followed him when I was 18 years old, and he worked hard every day, inside and outside the house, I was in charge of it alone."

"Before his parents died, I stayed with him all night. His son has a high fever, and I'm all doing it alone."

"Why, in the end, all the family property belongs to his son, and my daughter can't even get a fraction of it?"

Mrs. Wu complained all the time, and she was extremely dissatisfied.

After some pouring of bitter water from her, Xuan Zhen generally understood the reason for the matter.

A few months ago, at Wu Yuanzheng's fortieth birthday party, he decided to make a will.

The contents of the will are kept confidential and handed over directly to the lawyer to seal.

Mrs. Wu was very curious, and after many operations, she finally saw the content of the will.

Wu Yuanzheng left ninety percent of his property to his son Wu Anze, and some of it was donated to the Jade Museum, and his daughter Wu Anqi could only get less than one percent.

The content of this will immediately made Mrs. Wu angry.

For more than ten years, she has been diligent and diligent in the Wu family, and in the end, she is like an outsider, and she can't help but feel extremely cold.

Hyun Zhen is not interested in the grievances of wealthy families.

He said in a deep voice, "But the two children are innocent."

"If you want to make money and kill you, you will go to hell, and you will bring disaster to your offspring. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your daughter."

With that, he left the alley.

Mrs. Wu froze in place, the bloodshot in her eyes gradually faded and became hollow.

In the hotel, it is happy and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Sun Yi thought that the computer in his room was not easy to use, so he came to Chongning's room.

He logged in to the online bank and looked at the 140,000 transferred by Duan Jingzhi, and was extremely happy.

"Daning, this gambling stone is really exciting! This is as good as my harvest for half a year."

"I knew that it was so profitable, what kind of outdoor equipment did I still tinker with!"

Daning looked at the tablet and said, "You have made money, but there are also people who have lost money, you look at which Feng Chuyu."

Feng Chuyu lost 3.6 million yuan in half a day, and Sun Yi shuddered unconsciously when he thought of this amount.

Sun Yi said, "Forget it, I'd better open the store honestly."

Chongning remembered something and asked, "The picture I gave you before, your brother Jia Zheng, has it cracked it?"

The content on the sheepskin map, as well as the strange bronze nails, Chongning has always been on his mind.

He searched the Internet for a long time, but there was not the slightest clue.

Sun Yi said, "Jia Zheng doesn't know what he's doing lately, and he hasn't replied."

Jia is a wooden programmer, probably writing programs in retreat.

Chongning put down the tablet and said, "Okay, as long as he talks back, you can talk to me."

Sun Yi made a knowing gesture and turned on the computer to play the game.

Chongning was a little sleepy and said, "You can ask Jinghan to go out for a walk, don't stay in my room."

With that, he kicked Sun Yi out.

The next two days were uneventful.

Duan Jingzhi handed over those pieces of jade rough directly to the hands of Zheng Xindong.

They traveled long distances to Burma, and it was not convenient to carry so many rough stones.

Furthermore, sooner or later, these rough stones will have to be processed into jadeite, and they can be processed directly by Linlang Rare Treasures, which can save a lot of costs.

Just after breakfast on the third day, Hyun Zhen rushed in frantically.

Sun Yi was playing with the computer, playing games, "What are you doing, scare me!"

Chongning got up and said, "The courier has arrived?"

Xuan Zhen responded, "The wind express is fast, the front desk has already signed for it, let's go directly to Zizhu Lane!"

Chongning pulled Sun Yi down and said, "Go, go, stop playing, it's important to get down to business."

Duan Jingzhi's schedule is still relatively tight.

The original plan to stay in Jinling for a maximum of two days has now been overdue.

After Xuan Zhen contacted Wu Yuanzheng, the group drove straight to Zizhu Lane.

In front of Zizhu Lane, Wu Yuanzheng's family had been waiting for a long time.

Xuan Zhen looked at Madame Wu, her gaze kept avoiding.

Wu Yuanzheng was very excited and said, "Master Xuanzhen, everything is here?"

Xuan Zhen opened the package, and there were a few peaches and a large handful of golden silk jujubes inside.

Wu Yuanzheng was very happy, "Okay, okay, what else does the master need, I'll prepare it right away?"

Xuan Zhen said, "Wash these peaches and dates first, and then cut them into strips."

"Then, prepare a table of incense in the backyard."

Wu Yuanzheng nodded hurriedly and said, "Wang Xu, take these to the kitchen, wash them and cut them into strips."

The housekeeper Wang Xu answered, put away the package, and walked to the kitchen.

In the backyard, the incense case for worship has long been prepared.

There are incense burners on it, as well as all kinds of tribute fruits, and the smoke is curling.

Next to the incense burner, there are two brocade boxes.

Xuan Zhen walked over and opened it, and inside was a blood amber and a string of cypresses.

There is no doubt that the blood amber is in the Han period.

Xuan Zhen picked up the Yabai bracelet, handed it to Chongning, and asked, "Look at this cypress, is there a problem?"

Chongning took it and looked at it carefully.

This kind of literary plaything, he doesn't need to be a thousand hands to distinguish it.

The cypress is a cypress tree on the cliff, which has survived thousands of years of natural weathering.

Yabai is respected by etheric materials.

The Taihang Mountains are barren, rocky, and precipice-topped, with very few nutrients.

The growth of the cypress is slow, and it only grows less than one millimeter in more than ten years.

Chongning put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and the mellow fragrance was far away and mellow, refreshing.

He dipped it in some more water and placed it on the beads, the grayish sections taking on a reddish-brown color.

He nodded and said, "The density of the material is very high, the texture is dense and hard, and it is a thousand-year-old cypress."

When Xuan Zhen heard Chongning's identification, he was relieved.

At this time, the housekeeper Wang Xu walked up with a fruit bowl.

Wu Yuanzheng asked, "Master Xuanzhen, the four treasures are all together, how do you cast the spell next?"

Xuan Zhen glanced at the offering table and said, "Blood amber, Yabai, immortal peach, jade jujube, these four things are burned together to refine into pills."

"After Ling Gongzi takes it, it will be effective within half a day."

Wu Yuanzheng said, "Alchemy? I don't have a Dan furnace, do I?"

Xuan Zhen smiled, pointed to the incense burner on the offering table, and said, "Just use this."

Wu Yuanzheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Then bother the master, let's do alchemy now."

Xuan Zhen answered, and then walked to the offering table, muttering some secret mantra in his mouth.

Sometimes compact, sometimes soothing.

The crowd was around, and they couldn't hear a word.

After reciting the mantra, he took the incense burner and poured the ashes directly on the ground.

Just as he took the fruit bowl, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he was extremely cold, and said in a cold voice, "This is not my fairy peach!"