Qian Yang has his own judgment on this gourd, first of all, this is an ornament of a green jade longevity gourd, there is no half-falsehood, but the texture of this piece of green jade can only be barely regarded as ordinary, not a fine product. Originally, the value of green jade products was much lower than that of white jade, and the texture was not outstanding, so I am afraid that the value of this gourd would be greatly reduced.

In addition, the carving of the pattern on the gourd is by no means from the hands of famous artists, nor is it ingenious, but it can also be seen that the carver has put a lot of effort into carving, which is by no means a random work, but also worthy of the beautiful and generous four words.

In general, this is an ordinary folk jade ornament, the texture and carving are around the average line, in Qian Yang's words, it is "barely a serious thing!"

But it was such a green jade ornament that barely reached the average line, but it made Qian Yang's heart tremble irrepressibly, for no other reason, because this gourd has one of the biggest highlights, that is, this gourd - it's so big!

Two feet high, one and a half feet square, just this size, even if it is an iron block, it is enough to eat a few good meals when it is sold for scrap. What's more, this is still a genuine ancient green jade, and there are good carvings on it, which were also cherished and placed in the house back then, and even used to accompany the funeral after death.

Qian Yang had already begun to estimate the value of this big gourd, and he found out the information about the auction of jade products from Zhihai and examined it carefully. Although green jade is not comparable to white jade, it must not be underestimated, such a large ornament, placed before the prehistoric catastrophe, if it is put up for auction, if it is properly operated, it is not unusual to auction a million.

The brilliance in Qian Yang's eyes can no longer be hidden, of course, as a good young man who is as gentle as jade, he can't do this kind of thing to get carried away, although he gets such a big baby, he should still be humble and low-key.

Qian Yang tried to find a place where he could be a little more modest, and of course it was easy to find. Usually, the auction price is often a bit inflated, which can be used as a reference, but it is certainly not possible to use the auction price as the basis for valuation.

For example, this gourd ornament, Qian Yang thinks that it is worth seven or eight hundred thousand yuan, it is really not a big number, it is okay to be a little happy, but it is really not worth it for its thick breathing, rapid heartbeat or something, it is a little money, there is no need to be excited, and this price is actually not much when converted into spirit stones.

According to Qian Yang's estimate of the exchange ratio of prehistoric currency and spirit stones, this gourd of seven or eight hundred thousand is worth about two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones.

"Is it only 250,000 spirit stones? A small amount of money! I think that at the auction, such a fake broken bowl was sold for 18,000 spirit stones, how much more would it cost me to exchange this gourd for dozens of bowls? And the prehistoric antiques worth 250,000 spirit stones can't do anything, can they let me enter the god transformation stage? No! Can you let me enter the Yuan Infant stage? No, what is there to be happy about!"

"I heard that if a monk wants to make a successful breakthrough from the foundation building to the Jindan stage, he needs an antique worth about 200,000 spirit stones, and this gourd is also that grade, is the Jindan period? Is the Jindan period great? What is there to be happy about...... Whew~Whew~"

The corners of Qian Yang's mouth have been stretched out to the point that he can't close them, that's the Jindan period! Just got the pass for the Jindan period, Qian Yang still felt like he was in a dream at this time, he didn't know how to suppress his ecstasy, so he could only babble and try to slowly calm down his excitement.

Since he came up with the idea of finding ruins at the auction, only he knows how much effort he has put in in the past few months, endless conjectures, endless overturns, and finally with a whimsical conclusion, he walked through the soil day and night on the banks of the Broken Ice River, and threw himself into the cold water of the Broken Ice River again and again, and then fought hard in the ruins, and encountered insidious demons on the way, and almost died. All this is for the harvest of this moment. With the corresponding gains, at this moment, Qian Yang felt that everything he had paid before was worth it.

Carefully putting the green jade gourd into the Qiankun bag, Qian Yang began to try his best to calm down his emotions and forced himself to enter a state of cultivation. Although he was desperate to return to his safe nest, he also knew that the trip to the ruins was not yet over, and that the impasse in the square above him needed a perfect ending, where his younger siblings were waiting for him to break the game.

Qian Yang believes that the soul bottle that can be a million-year opponent with the green jade gourd is definitely not simple, he will naturally not let go easily, at this time, he needs to use cultivation to completely calm down, only by calming down, can he soberly deal with the next dilemma.

In just half an hour, Qian Yang opened his eyes, and at this time, there was no trace of abnormality on his face, only a gentle smile and slightly cute eyes.

Qian Yang successfully calmed down his emotions, and his brain also regained consciousness, and the first thing he did after he woke up was to condense a spiritual fire blade in his hand, and then lightly hit the earthen wall next to him.

No hindrance!

Qian Yang smiled, but his hand didn't stop at all, throwing out more than a dozen spiritual fire blades one after another, as he expected, none of them failed.

Qian Yang's heart moved, and he moved the big gourd that made his heart flutter just now out of the Qiankun bag, but this time he looked at the gourd with no special eyes. Qian Yang tried to condense the spiritual fire blade again, but this time the spiritual power in his body stagnated, and the spiritual fire blade that could be sent out at will just now could no longer be released. Qian Yang tried a few more times, and it was always like this.

That's right, this gourd is the culprit that causes the ruins to be unable to release spells, as long as it is put in the Qiankun bag, the spells can be released as usual. Confirming this, Qian Yang did not put away the gourd again, but dragged the antique worth 250,000 spirit stones to start his burrowing business again.

Qian Yang's idea is very simple, I don't know what the situation in the square is now, it's better not to change the rules for the time being, if someone finds that the ruins can suddenly release spells, I don't know what will happen.

When his mind was not clear just now, he had put away the gourd for half an hour, but he didn't think it was a big problem, and no one should be idle to test whether he could put a spell, after all, the feeling of a spell being forcibly interrupted was not pleasant.

Qian Yang relied on the memory of the other party's position, dug to the bottom of the square in one breath, and quietly released a little spiritual sense, secretly observing the every move of everyone in the square.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this peek can frighten Qian Yang, everyone on the field has already moved, and Tang Xiaoguo and the others are obviously at a disadvantage. At this time, it was the time for Jin Zhanpeng to exert his might, and he had almost controlled the entire situation in the square. Qian Yang couldn't help but start to congratulate himself on coming in time, if he came a moment later, I am afraid he would have to sit back and watch Jin Zhanpeng take the soul bottle as he wished.

Qian Yang's spiritual sense clearly saw that Jin Zhanpeng grabbed a corner of the red silk, and then the red silk went out of control, the bottle fell off and fell towards the ground, and Jin Zhanpeng was about to grab the bottle with a step. "Is this worth it?" Qian Yang was already next to the place where the bottle fell, how could he sit back and watch the soul bottle be taken by Jin Zhanpeng?

Qian Yang quickly put the green jade gourd into the Qiankun bag, and then transported the earth escape technique, and grabbed the soul bottle before Jin Zhanpeng.

The soul bottle was obtained, but he didn't dare to take the soul bottle into his pocket if he was given a hundred dares. You must know that this soul bottle is the life of the yin spirit @ root, and the yin spirit is incorporeal, it takes no effort to travel through the soil, and now that he is in the soil, there is absolutely no possibility for him to escape by relying on the slow earth escape technique. If he dared to take the soul bottle, the army of Yin Spirits would chase him over and tear him to pieces in minutes.

Qian Yang's mind was still very clear at this time, so after taking the soul bottle, he did not hesitate to make the best choice, which was to throw the bottle to the little undercover agent in the Qi refining period who had been ignored in the square.

Qi Mu, who received the bottle, was obviously a little dazed, and couldn't understand how the bottle got into his hands at all.

Jin Zhanpeng was also stunned, the change of things was completely beyond all his previous imagination, he couldn't understand where that hand came from and what it was for. Now that the hand had been retracted, and there was not even a hole left on the ground, Jin Zhanpeng even began to suspect that everything just now was just an illusion.

If you want to say that the reaction is fast, it has to be Miss Tang, Tang Xiaoguo has never forgotten Qi Mu's undercover identity, that is her hole card.

"That little red robe, stop, don't run!" Tang Xiaoguo roared angrily, recalling the souls of everyone in the field.

The fat man was the first to stand up and cooperate: "Boy, don't run!" he shouted and rushed towards Qi Mu's side, looking at the fierce posture, he wanted to kill Qi Mu on the spot.

He chased after him, stopped his red robe, and said in his heart that this thing has fallen into the hands of our Wuliang Valley, do you still want to snatch it back? The red robe made a little effort, and stopped the fat man in three moves and two styles, and when he made a move, Chu Nan also moved, and the other red robe would not be idle, and the four of them fought in a ball of ping-pong, and they didn't know who was going to stop whom.

Qi Mu also came back to his strength at this time, he couldn't do it if he didn't get back his strength, and a room of yin spirits rushed towards him.

Qi Muke was frightened, stuffed the porcelain vase into the Qiankun bag, and ran out along the passage when Jin Zhanpeng and the others came, shouting as he ran: "Young Sect Master, help!"

Jin Zhanpeng is worthy of being a person who has seen a big scene, and now there is a mess in this square, and the yin spirits all over the ground are running around like crazy, thinking that it is impossible to ask for a porcelain vase for the little red robe now, but after the ruins are out, the little red robe still dares not to hand it over to him? So at this time, it is the first thing to ensure that the little red robe goes out safely.

The young sect master didn't have any reservations this time, he opened up his firepower, and a spirit sword flew up and down, cutting down the few Yin Spirits that Qi Mu had chased after him one by one, and then took out a large handful of talismans, and blasted them out one after another as if he didn't want money, shaking the entire square into dust.