"Mr. Chen, the director of Renjiajia wants to meet you. I wonder if Mr. Chen has time?"
At this time, Sun Simiao walked up to Chen Ping and asked in a low voice.
"Where is he?"
Chen Ping also wanted to see what kind of gift the Ren family would give him.
"Mr. Chen, come with me..."
Sun Simiao said, leading Chen Ping towards the back.
After passing through a corridor and arriving at a private room, Sun Simiao opened the door and Chen Ping saw an old man about the same age as Sun Simiao with gray temples sitting inside.
"Master Sun..." When the old man saw Sun Simiao, he stood up hurriedly to greet him.
"Master Ren, this is Mr. Chen..."
Sun Simiao pointed at Chen Ping behind him and said.
Ren Xian walked up to Chen Ping hurriedly and enthusiastically: "I have always heard of Mr. Chen's name, but unfortunately I have never had the chance to meet him. I am really lucky to see Mr. Chen today..."
Ren Xian's attitude was very respectful. After all, Chen Ping's reputation was there, so he couldn't help but be disrespectful.
"Master Ren, you're welcome..."
Chen Ping smiled lightly, but he could tell that the Ren family must have something to ask him for.
After several people entered the room, Ren Xian personally poured a cup of tea for Chen Ping.
"Master Ren, you asked me to invite Mr. Chen here. You must have something to do, right?"
Sun Simiao used bricks to lead the way.
"Yes, I have a treasure here. Keeping it in our Ren family would be a waste, so I want to give it to Mr. Chen..."
With that said, Ren Xian opened a leather bag beside him, and then took out a tightly wrapped thing from the bag.
When Ren Xian opened the packaging layer by layer, a very delicate copper tripod was revealed.
The bronze tripod is only the size of a palm. Although it looks rusty, the runes carved on it are very clear.
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"Mr. Chen, this is a bronze tripod that our ancestors found. I heard it has a history of thousands of years. It has been kept at home. I gave it to Mr. Chen. I hope it will be useful to Mr. Chen..."
Ren Xian pushed the bronze tripod in front of Chen Pingde.
The ancestors of the Ren family were tomb robbers. Although he knew that he got it from the tomb, Chen Ping did not expose Ren Xian.
Chen Ping didn't know much about cultural relics, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that the bronze tripod was so small. What could such a small bronze tripod be used for?
Chen Ping felt it for a while, but he didn't feel the presence of spiritual energy in the bronze cauldron. Then the bronze cauldron was useless to Chen Ping.
However, Chen Ping still took the bronze tripod in his hand and tried to cover it with his own exploration power. However, Chen Ping soon felt a strong sense of familiarity.
After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Ping frowned slightly, and simply mobilized all his spiritual energy to form waves, gradually moving towards the bronze tripod.
Buzz buzz...
A trembling sound came, and the green rust on the tripod actually peeled off layer by layer. The size of the tripod became larger and larger, and finally became the size of a plate. Then a burst of green light flashed, and a brand new tripod suddenly appeared.
Appeared in front of Chen Ping and the others.
This moment made Ren Xian and Sun Simiao's jaw drop. They didn't know that this bronze tripod could actually become bigger. This was simply amazing.
When Chen Ping saw this, he was slightly stunned and then became overjoyed. It seemed that there must be something special about this bronze tripod.
Looking at the bronze tripod in front of me, I saw green inscriptions all around it. The entire bronze tripod gave people an extremely heavy feeling.
This tripod is so well made that it cannot be made with modern craftsmanship, so we can be sure that this tripod is not an imitation.
Chen Ping looked carefully and almost came to the bronze tripod. He suddenly saw the word Shennong inside the bronze tripod.
Shennong Ding?
Chen Ping took a breath of air and couldn't believe his eyes. "Mr. Chen, the director of the Ren family wants to meet you. I wonder if Mr. Chen has time?"
At this time, Sun Simiao walked up to Chen Ping and asked in a low voice.
"Where is he?"
Chen Ping also wanted to see what kind of gift the Ren family would give him.
"Mr. Chen, come with me..."
Sun Simiao said, leading Chen Ping towards the back.
After passing through a corridor and arriving at a private room, Sun Simiao opened the door and Chen Ping saw an old man about the same age as Sun Simiao with gray temples sitting inside.
"Master Sun..." When the old man saw Sun Simiao, he stood up hurriedly to greet him.
"Master Ren, this is Mr. Chen..."
Sun Simiao pointed at Chen Ping behind him and said.
Ren Xian walked up to Chen Ping hurriedly and enthusiastically: "I have always heard of Mr. Chen's name, but unfortunately I have never had the chance to meet him. I am really lucky to see Mr. Chen today..."
Ren Xian's attitude was very respectful. After all, Chen Ping's reputation was there, so he couldn't help but be disrespectful.
"Master Ren, you're welcome..."
Chen Ping smiled lightly, but he could tell that the Ren family must have something to ask him for.
After several people entered the room, Ren Xian personally poured a cup of tea for Chen Ping.
"Master Ren, you asked me to invite Mr. Chen here. You must have something to do, right?"
Sun Simiao used bricks to lead the way.
"Yes, I have a treasure here. Keeping it in our Ren family would be a waste, so I want to give it to Mr. Chen..."
With that said, Ren Xian opened a leather bag beside him, and then took out a tightly wrapped thing from the bag.
When Ren Xian opened the packaging layer by layer, a very delicate copper tripod was revealed.
The bronze tripod is only the size of a palm. Although it looks rusty, the runes carved on it are very clear.
>
"Mr. Chen, this is a bronze tripod that our ancestors found. I heard it has a history of thousands of years. It has been kept at home. I gave it to Mr. Chen. I hope it will be useful to Mr. Chen..."
Ren Xian pushed the bronze tripod in front of Chen Pingde.
The ancestors of the Ren family were tomb robbers. Although he knew that he got it from the tomb, Chen Ping did not expose Ren Xian.
Chen Ping didn't know much about cultural relics, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that the bronze tripod was so small. What could such a small bronze tripod be used for?
Chen Ping felt it for a while, but he didn't feel the presence of spiritual energy in the bronze cauldron. Then the bronze cauldron was useless to Chen Ping.
However, Chen Ping still took the bronze tripod in his hand and tried to cover it with his own exploration power. However, Chen Ping soon felt a strong sense of familiarity.
After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Ping frowned slightly, and simply mobilized all his spiritual energy to form waves, gradually moving towards the bronze tripod.
Buzz buzz...
A trembling sound came, and the green rust on the tripod actually peeled off layer by layer. The size of the tripod became larger and larger, and finally became the size of a plate. Then a burst of green light flashed, and a brand new tripod suddenly appeared.
Appeared in front of Chen Ping and the others.
This moment made Ren Xian and Sun Simiao's jaw drop. They didn't know that this bronze tripod could actually become bigger. This was simply amazing.
When Chen Ping saw this, he was slightly stunned and then became overjoyed. It seemed that there must be something special about this bronze tripod.
Looking at the bronze tripod in front of me, I saw green inscriptions all around it. The entire bronze tripod gave people an extremely heavy feeling.
This tripod is so well made that it cannot be made with modern craftsmanship, so we can be sure that this tripod is not an imitation.
Chen Ping looked carefully and almost came to the bronze tripod. He suddenly saw the word Shennong inside the bronze tripod.
Shennong Ding?
Chen Ping took a breath of air and couldn't believe his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!