Chapter 114: Destroying the Heavens
It was the first time that Liancheng had seen someone refine a Dao weapon with so much black gold.
I am afraid that only the stupid children of the landlord's family can do this kind of thing.
But so much Ugin is not the most surprising place for Liancheng, more than 1,000 catties of Ugin is only a matter of 100 million rings, and now Liancheng can still be easily taken out. What surprised Liancheng the most was that this was a three-array Dao weapon!
In the cultivation realm, there are many professions. There are spirit planters, alchemists, refiners, array mages, and Ming array masters...
Spirit Planter and Refiner are relatively easy professions to get started, while Alchemist and Array Mage are very difficult professions, both of which not only require high talent, but also consume a huge amount of resources to practice. But the Ming Array Master is even more difficult than the Array Mage. The inscription array division specially inscribes the formation for the refined weapons. This means that the Ming Array Master must not only be proficient in the formation, but also be proficient in refining weapons.
The black tripod in front of him was obviously from the hands of the third-level Ming Array Master. Even if the third-level Ming Array Master is placed in the Ori Star people, it is extremely noble. And in Liancheng's memory, in the earth's native cultivation realm, even ten years after the revival of the aura, there was no third-level Ming Array Master.
There are Chinese characters on the black tripod - Wujin Panlong Ding, indicating that this third-level inscription array master is a native monk of the earth.
This made Liancheng a little rejoicing. Because after the revival of the aura, the earthlings were recognized as inferior by other stars, and only noble people like the Ming Array Master could achieve a profound profession, and the earthlings could not control it, and many earthlings also admitted this in their hearts. Because whether it is qualifications or learning ability, earthlings are generally inferior to other stars.
Are earthlings inferior?
Liancheng also had doubts. But Wujin Panlongding shows that earthlings also have great potential!
Who said that the earthlings can't control the cause of the Ming Array Division, the proof is in front of you!
Liancheng's eyes lit up. The unfolded divine consciousness enveloped the Ugin Panlongding.
There are three formations in the ding.
The first one is the size of the Ruyi array. As long as you provide enough spiritual power, you can become as big as you want, and you can become as small as you want.
The second is the Earthfire Array. A good Dan furnace must have a necessary formation.
The third formation is somewhat incomplete. Liancheng searched for the memories of the formation in his mind, but none of them matched.
"Mr. Lian, I'm going to start!" Zhang Xintian's voice interrupted Liancheng's thoughts.
Liancheng came back to his senses and nodded with a smile.
"Ask a few friends to help me pour all these things into the ding. Zhang Xintian said politely to several servants of the Qu family.
The servants were visibly flattered. In their eyes, Zhang Xintian, who was in the company of the elders of the National Hand Pavilion, was a big man, and the big man was so polite to them! Those servants were full of good feelings for Zhang Xintian at once, and their actions became even more swift!
The tripod is more than two meters good, and a person needs to stand and throw it into the tripod.
"Unfold the calligraphy and painting and put it inside, the larger the contact area with the ding, the better!" Zhang Xintian told the servant standing on a high place.
The servant nodded, took the ancient painting handed over by his companion and unfolded it, and was about to throw it into the ding!
"Wait... Wait a minute!" said one of them. His voice trembled.
And they all looked over.
"What's wrong?" asked Zhang Xintian.
"This painting is the "Spring Tour" written by Zhan Ziqian of the Sui Dynasty?" the man said, pointing to the unfolded calligraphy and painting. Fingers trembled faintly.
Liancheng fixed his eyes and looked at it, the right side of the painting said "Zhanzi Qian You Spring Map", as for whether it was from the Sui Dynasty, Liancheng really didn't know, but looking at the person's expression, it should be from the Sui Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty has a history of more than 1,500 years, this ancient painting should have absorbed a lot of aura, but it is also of great value, it seems that Zhang Xintian spent a lot of money for this party.
Faced with the man's question, Zhang Xintian hesitated for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and said, "It seems to be painted by Zhanziqian in the Sui Dynasty, isn't it written on it?"
After Zhang Xintian finished speaking, the expressions on many people's faces were a little exciting, especially the person who was the first to ask questions.
There is heartache, there is anger, there is infatuation......
"Isn't Zhan Ziqian's "Spring Tour" in the National Museum? looked at Zhang Xintian's eyes like looking at another thief.
Zhang Xintian suddenly frowned. This is here to find fault, right?
"Xintian cherishes antique calligraphy and painting very much, and I helped him get it. Zhang Xintian just wanted to return, but Ye Hetu's voice had already sounded.
It doesn't seem to be stolen! Many people have this thought in their hearts.
"Cherish!?He didn't even know that this was Zhan Ziqian's "Spring Tour", how could he talk about cherishing!?" The man looked at Ye Hetu with anger on his face.
"I don't know. I don't know about antiques, I just like the beauty of adults. Ye Hetu said.
"The beauty of adults, Ye Hetu! You are the beauty of a human being, but you have ruined the treasure of all mankind! Look at it! Look at it! What did he do with this painting! This is a priceless treasure!" the man's voice was loud and he was heartbroken.
"Smack"!
The man immediately made a false gesture, trying to use something, but his expression showed that he was not catching something, and that expression was as if he had not caught his own daughter who had fallen from a height, and it was even more serious than that!
"Yes... I'm sorry... I didn't... I didn't expect it to be so precious... Place... So if you're not careful... Just ......," explained the helper standing on the top with a red face.
But almost no one paid attention to what the helper said.
The old man threw himself at the ancient painting that had fallen to the ground, and his skills looked even sharper than that of a young man in his twenties! Could it be an explosion of potential?
"Hey......" The old man looked sorry, so he knelt on the ground loudly, hurriedly trying to wipe the dust on the ancient painting, but he retracted it with a light touch, for fear that his strength would hurt the ancient painting.
"Tang Gu, you're here to make trouble for me, right? You waste my time and don't worry, but Mr. Lian's time is very precious!" Zhang Xintian suppressed his anger and said.
"Christians. I really call you a layman from the bottom of my heart. I also admit that your idea is correct! I don't doubt you anymore! I just hope that you will keep this "Spring Tour" well. "Tangu" pleaded.
Zhou Zheng and the others also looked at Zhang Xintian with anticipation. Most of the elders of the National Hand Museum like ancient Chinese culture, especially those antique calligraphy and paintings. Like Zhang Xintian, who spoils antique calligraphy and painting, almost no one can stand it.
Just when "You Chun Tu" was unfolding, many people looked moved, as if they wanted to say something, but "Tang Gu" spoke in advance, and those people stopped. But what "Tangu" said was what they wanted to say.
Zhang Xintian frowned, according to the records handed down by his ancestors, the older the ancient painting, the stronger the effect. This "Spring Tour" was collected by him with great difficulty, and he was never willing to use it, but looking at the situation in front of him, he definitely can't use it now.
"Promise it for the time being, and then put it in if you need it. Zhang Xintian's eyes flickered.
After thinking about it, Zhang Xintian said to "Tang Gu": "I promise you that it is." But I Zhang Xintian don't need you to take it orally, I want you to be convinced!"
"Thank you. Tang Gu looked grateful. The rest of the elders looked at Zhang Xintian's gaze and couldn't help but soften a lot.
But after a few seconds, the elders' eyes straightened again......
"Wait a minute!" Tang Gu shouted again.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Xintian was faintly impatient.
"This is the "Pingfu Post" made by Lu Ji of the Western Jin Dynasty?!" Tang Gu said excitedly.
The servant's hand shook again, and the calligraphy slipped in his hand, and the servant hurriedly grasped it, and a curved crease suddenly formed on the calligraphy.
"Hey, I'm a little ancestor, you can't do it slowly!" Tang Gu shouted distressedly.
The corners of many people's eyes also jumped.
"Yes, yes, yes! I must be careful!" the servant bowed.
"Don't move, don't break it!"
The servant's waist that had just bent halfway suddenly froze, and the whole person remained motionless, maintaining an extremely difficult posture, a drop of sweat slipped down the servant's forehead and into his eyes, but the servant did not dare to blink...
"Tang Gu, you are here to make trouble for me, right?!" Zhang Xintian was a little angry.
"Xintian layman! My layman! I Tang Gu swear, I will never make trouble for you! You are Zhang Ji's "Pingfu Post" of the Western Jin Dynasty! It has a history of more than 1,700 years, you should know its value, right?" Tang Gu said expectantly.
Tang Gu was afraid that Zhang Xintian was an antique blind, and it can be seen from Zhang Xintian's previous reaction to "You Chun Tu" that Tang Gu said it in detail, hoping to wake up Zhang Xintian with this, this is a priceless treasure!
Sure enough, Tang Gu, including many people on the field, were right...
"I don't care if he's a flat paste or a recovery map, as long as it's useful to me!" Zhang Xintian said with a frown.
"Can you tell me what it does to you?" Tang Gu said cautiously.
"Throw it in the furnace!"
"What if it's broken?"
"If it's broken, it's broken, anyway, it's done playing its role, and for me, it has no value!"
Tang Gu and the others were speechless for a moment.
Zhang Xintian's expression became more and more impatient.
"Xintian Layman..."Tang Gu said softly with an old red face.
"Huh?"
"Can you please grant me another request..."Tang Gu's old face turned even redder, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Xintian's eyes.
Zhang Xintian raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to say no, but he heard Qu Qing say: "Xintian layman, can you sell my old song a face, I myself like calligraphy and painting, I don't dare to ask the layman to cede this calligraphy, I only hope that this calligraphy can be kept in the hands of the layman, is it okay?"
Zhang Xintian's raised eyebrows lowered.
"Since it's Qu Lao who speaks, then I'll sell face. ”
"Thank you! Thank you!" Tang Gu thanked again and again.
The crowd looked at the standing helper.
The helper blushed and stammered, "I... I forgot how to roll it..."
Wow! Why don't you just roll up a copybook?
"Don't move!
Tang Guxian carefully put the "Spring Tour" back into the brocade box, and then carefully took the "Pingfu Sticker" from the servant's hand.
......
"Let's put it on. Zhang Xintian frowned.
After the previous episode, the maid's hands and feet slowed down, for fear that he was holding an old treasure in his hand!
When the thing was taken out of the brocade box, Tang Gu and the others' eyelids suddenly jumped.
It's another yellow rolling paper!
Wouldn't it be some precious antique calligraphy and painting? Tang Gu and the others thought in unison.
And Zhang Xintian kept squinting at Tang Gu, paying attention to his expression.
Tang Gu and the others all looked at the standing servant without blinking.
The servant was moving very slowly. But the content on the yellow paper is still displayed in front of everyone......
"Faith ......"
"Don't say it! I won't promise you this time!"
As soon as Tang Gu said a word, he was interrupted by Zhang Xintian.
Zhang Xintian's attitude was very resolute, staring at the servant: "Put it in!"
"Yes," the servant said weakly, sweating profusely. The movement was still very slow, he already knew that what he was holding in his hand was another treasure of price, and he just wanted this treasure not to hurt his hand.
There was no movement when the calligraphy and painting fell, but the hearts of Tang Gu and the others seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer.
The next brocade box opened, and Tang Gu and the others frowned again!
It's a yellow roll again!
It is Lin Kui's "Self-written Poems" in the Northern Song Dynasty!
Tang Gu and the others all looked at Zhang Xintian with earnest expressions, but what responded to them was an expressionless face. Zhang Xintian didn't seem to see it.
Then......
Northern Song Dynasty Wen Yanbo's "Three Posts Volume"...
Han Qi of the Northern Song Dynasty's "Xingkai Letter Scroll"...
Northern Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Lengyan Sutra Essentials"...
Tang Ouyang Xun's "Dream Laying Post"...
These treasures were thrown into the tripod like waste paper, and the hearts of Tang Gu and the others seemed to be dripping blood.
During this period, many people on the field looked moved, looking like they wanted to speak, including Zhou Zheng and Li Xiuzhu, who had a direct verbal conflict with Zhang Xintian.
But no one spoke. Because Tang Gu's gesture of praying failed to make Zhang Xintian change his mind. The elders had no doubt that if they could preserve these antique calligraphy and paintings by kneeling, Tang Gu would definitely not hesitate.
In the National Hand Museum, Tang Gu is famous for his obsession with antique calligraphy and painting.
In this way, no one will say useless words anymore, and that will only bring about self-infliction.
The elders only hoped in their hearts that these antique calligraphy and paintings fell from the sky and collided with the bottom of the ding, and they were not damaged.
Thinking about it this way, Tang Gu and the others felt a lot more relaxed, after all, it was paper, and the impact damage was not serious.
But the next thing he took out surprised Tang Gu and the others.
It turned out to be a wine jar! It was still stained with mud, as if it had just been unearthed. Look at the heavy look of a servant when he takes it out, apparently it is full of wine.
It is rumored that Zhang Xintian likes aged wine, and it is true.
It's just that if you take it out at this time, do you want to have a drink?
can see Zhang Xintian's expression, obviously there is no intention to have a drink.
Don't......
Tang Gu and the others were suddenly shocked.
Zhang Xintian probably wanted to pour this jar of wine into the ding, right?
Many people have such a thought, but when they think about it, they feel ridiculous, so many priceless antique calligraphy and paintings, as long as they are normal, they will not be destroyed.
And the words of the servant holding the wine jar also made the elders feel a lot more relaxed.
"Mr. Zhang, do you need us to get a wine glass?"
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