Since the patient would not arrive for a while, Zuo Xiu looked at Jian Wenji's cultural relics with great interest.

As a master of cultural relics and a geological expert, Jian Wenji has a very rich collection. The things placed in his living room are just the tip of the iceberg, and they are also some of the cultural relics he has recently acquired.

Zuo Xiu didn't do any research on the cultural relics, he just took a quick look at them.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a bronze sword, his face solemn.

"Mr. Zuo, are you particularly interested in ancient bronzes?"

Jian Wenji was sitting on a chair, wearing glasses, carefully considering a piece of kiln porcelain in his hand, and asked after noticing Zuo Xiu's abnormality.

Zuo Xiu smiled lightly and said, "I'm not very interested in cultural relics, but I think this bronze sword is a bit special."

Jian Wenji became interested: "Oh, Mr. Zuo, tell me, what's so special about this bronze sword?"

"This bronze sword is stained with rust. The fire patterns, dragon patterns and eye patterns on it are all normal, but this Taotie pattern is a little weird. It doesn't have the usual ferocious and solemn feeling, but it has a coldness and the color is more purple.

It's black, and the color is inconsistent with the other patterns on the sword, and there seems to be a crack here."

Zuo Xiu said that at first glance, he discovered that this bronze sword contained an evil aura.

Although this aura is very weak, under the Tian Ling Pupil, it can be seen clearly that this evil aura happens to reside on the Taotie pattern.

"Young people have really good eyesight!"

Jian Wenji stood up immediately, walked over and stood side by side with Zuo Xiu, and said:

"This Taotie pattern is indeed a bit weird. I have done a lot of research on bronzes. I am sure that this is a bronze sword from the Shang Dynasty. As for why the colors are inconsistent and there are cracks, I am puzzled."

Zuo Xiu said: "Master Jian, can I ask where this sword comes from?"

Jian Wenji said: "I bought it from a street stall ten days ago. It is said that someone bought it from the ghost market. The tomb robbers probably dug this thing out of the ancient tomb and sold it through the ghost market. I don't know the specific origin.

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Zuo Xiudao: "This bronze sword is not very precious. I like swords. I dare to ask Master Jian to give me this sword. I am willing to pay twice the price."

Jian Wenji laughed and said: "This sword only costs thirty to fifty thousand. Since Mr. Zuo likes it, I will give it to you."

"Thank you, I'm welcome."

Zuo Xiu put away the bronze sword directly. This sword was evil and would definitely damage Jian Wenji's health over time, so taking it away for free would not only not take advantage, but would actually help Jian Wenji.

"Mr. Zuo, you have good eyesight. Could you please help me, the Song Kiln Palmist?"

Jian Wenji said excitedly that it was difficult to meet young people with a keen eye for cultural relics, so he returned to his desk and picked up the porcelain from just now.

Zuo Xiu looked over and said in shock: "Is this the Flower Mouth Washer of the Song Dynasty?"

Jian Wenji smiled and said: "That's right! You can recognize it at a glance. This is my favorite Ru kiln from the Song Dynasty. The workmanship is very exquisite and crystal clear like jade. It is the most exquisite Ru kiln I have ever seen. But I am pounding in my heart.

Is this genuine? Because it is so real. I have studied it repeatedly for half a month and I still can’t tell that it is a fake. Mr. Zuo, can you take a look?"

Although Zuo Xiu didn't understand cultural relics, he could clearly see any flaw under his clairvoyant eyes.

He carefully took the flower wash, looked over it several times, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

"Master Jian, this may be a fake."

Jian Wenji frowned slightly: "How do you say that?"

Zuo Xiudao: "This Ru porcelain has a delicate body and exquisite craftsmanship. It is glazed with precious agate and has a unique color. The glaze surface is smooth and delicate, like jade. There is a slight blush at the junction of the body and glaze, which is pleasing to the eye."

It’s beautiful. But as you said before, it’s too realistic. The problem lies in the excellent patina, which can show traces when burned with fire.”

Without saying a word, Jian Wenji immediately burned it with a lighter, and then gently swiped it with his hand, and large white crumbs fell down one after another.

Jian Wenji's expression changed, and he immediately threw the fake kiln porcelain into the trash can, and then said with a smile:

"Mr. Zuo is really a master. He is better than his master. Your level is no longer below mine. Are you interested in becoming a visiting professor in the archeology major?"

Zuo Xiu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Thank you Master Jian for your kindness. I really don't have much interest in cultural relics. I just want to explore the ancient tombs and see if I can find some special treasures?"

Jian Wenji felt regretful and said: "Okay. This time, I have won a place for you in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. As your doctor, after curing my friend, we will set off in three days."

Just as Zuo Xiu nodded, a car horn sounded outside the villa.

Soon, a particularly large commercial vehicle drove in.

Zuo Xiu, Ji Conghu, and Jian Wenji walked out quickly.

"Master Jian, our River God has arrived. Has the little miracle doctor you introduced arrived?"

A beautiful and capable woman jumped out of the car wearing a military uniform with big breasts. She asked loudly. She had a strong aura and exuded the aura of killing in a hundred battles.

Soon, the two King Wu also jumped out of the car, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Jian Wenji hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: "Secretary Nan Qing, this is Miracle Doctor Zuo. Is Mr. Huang He in the car?"

The woman named Nan Qing nodded, her beautiful eyes stared at Zuo Xiu sharply, a trace of shock flashed across her pretty face, and she said in a commanding tone:

"Now that Divine Doctor Zuo is here, let's see if you have the ability to cure our team leader's corpse poison. Our River God is in the car, please get in the car!"

Zuo Xiu said coldly: "Since you are asking me to treat you, let him get out of the car and treat me!"

Nan Qing's face turned cold. She was already cold, and a chill instantly emitted from her body. She said arrogantly:

"Little miracle doctor, didn't you hear clearly what I just said? We, the river gods, cannot get out of the car. I'll say it again, please get in the car for treatment!"

Zuo Xiu said calmly: "I am a doctor, not your slave. If you want to be cured, get out of the car. If you don't want to be cured, get out!"

Bang!

Nan Qing suddenly took a step forward, a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her murderous intent approached Zuo Xiu.

Almost at the same time, the two Martial Kings also pressed towards Zuo Xiu menacingly.

Jian Wenji and Ji Conghu's expressions changed greatly.

Jian Wenji hurriedly said: "Secretary Nanqing, please don't do anything. Always treat people with courtesy when asking for treatment."

Nan Qing snorted coldly: "Is he qualified for me to treat him with courtesy?"

Zuo Xiu turned around and left.

At this moment, a scolding sound suddenly came from the car:

"Xiaoqing must not be rude! Doctor Zuo used medicine to contain the strange poison in Fairy Yun. Do you think he is qualified?"

Nan Qing was shocked all over.

The man in the car continued: "Master Jian is right, we are rude. Doctor Zuo, please stop. I apologize to you on behalf of my subordinates. But I am poisoned by corpse poison and cannot get out of the car because I am soaked in a medicinal bath. Please, please

Doctor Zuo, please forgive me and get in the car to treat me, and I will pay you the consultation fee."

"That's okay."

Zuo Xiu turned around and walked over, got in the car and saw a figure soaking in a wooden bath.

He had white hair, and everything from the neck down was soaked in the liquid. Half of his face was rotten, and his whole body was covered with corpse spots, emitting a foul odor.

If he hadn't opened his eyes, everyone would have thought it was a corpse.
Chapter completed!