Jing Shizhen is well-informed and has handled at least hundreds of magical artifacts.
Among them are not only medium-grade magic weapons, but also high-grade magic weapons. Under normal circumstances, a magic weapon will not make him lose his composure.
However, the dragon-shaped jade pendant that Su Xiaofan took out was a little different.
I felt the magic power of the jade pendant with my hands, and it must be a middle-grade magic weapon.
But this jade pendant gave Jing Shizhen the feeling that it was no less than a high-grade magical instrument. It was somewhat similar to his own mutton-fat white jade gourd, and was of extremely high quality.
Moreover, magical instruments such as pendants are especially precious. Su Xiaofan's dragon-shaped jade pendant cannot be exchanged for even a high-grade magical instrument.
Although low-grade magical artifacts can occasionally be seen, mid-grade magical artifacts are usually kept secret and are extremely difficult to see outside.
"Master is really powerful when he shows his true strength."
Seeing Jing Shizhen's appearance, Su Xiaofan felt cold all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a predatory beast.
"Master, this magical weapon was given to me by my father!"
Su Xiaofan threw the pot away without any pressure. What he said was true. When his father gave him this object, his sister was also present.
"Your father gave it to you? He...where did he get it?"
Jing Shizhen didn't expect the answer to be this, and couldn't help but be stunned. This is a family heirloom.
"Father said it was bought from abroad."
Su Xiaofan scratched his head. Now he was a little doubtful about the origin of this jade pendant. Is it true that antiques are everywhere in the streets abroad and can be picked up casually?
"I picked it up from abroad? Why didn't you say I picked it up on the street?"
Jing Shizhen was so choked that she almost couldn't breathe. Su Xiaofan was just talented in practicing the exercises. Could it be that he had a father with better luck?
"Is this really uncertain?" Su Xiaofan glanced at Uncle Jing and said, "Master, why don't you call and ask?"
Dad hasn't called for more than ten days. Su Xiaofan doesn't know where he is on the planet. Anyway, when he calls, he can't get through nine times out of ten.
"Now that you have this thing, why do you still want my Rudraksha bracelet?"
Jing Shizhen played with the jade pendant for a while and returned it to Su Xiaofan. When she saw the Bodhi instrument on his wrist, she was immediately furious.
"Given by the elders, I dare not refuse."
Su Xiaofan smiled and took the jade bracelet and put it around his neck. As for the Bodhi bracelet, he naturally would not return it. This was the apprenticeship ceremony obtained by kowtow.
"You still have a wind chime at home, right?"
Jing Shizhen counted the magic weapons in Su Xiaofan's hands and couldn't help but bite his teeth. When he was Su Xiaofan's age, he had never seen any magic weapons.
"Master, I bought the wind chime from you."
Su Xiaofan reminded the master that if he bought this with real money, he would never give it back.
"Looking at your virtue, I don't want it from you."
Seeing the car drive out of the parking lot, Jing Shizhen said: "Send me home first, I'll pack some things, and then we go to seal the city."
"Master, why are you going to seal the city?" Su Xiaofan had heard Uncle Jing mention it before, but he didn't explain it at the time.
In fact, Su Xiaofan was reluctant to go out at this moment. He had just opened up the Great Zhoutian Meridian, and he was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation every day.
"Didn't you say that the monitor is useless? Let me show you the function of the monitor."
Jing Shizhen replied and then closed her mouth, took out her mobile phone and navigated to an address, then placed it in front of Su Xiaofan.
Jing Shizhen lived not far from the high-speed rail station, in a villa community on the outskirts of the city. Within ten minutes, Su Xiaofan parked the car at the door of the villa.
"Master, you have villas all over the country."
After Su Xiaofan picked up the box, he looked at the villa in front of him with envy.
Su Xiaofan had just acquired the first villa in his life. Compared with his master, Su Xiaofan felt that he was a poor man.
"It's not convenient to practice in a building." Jing Shizhen waved his hand, but what he said made Su Xiaofan feel the same way.
After entering the villa, Jing Shizhen asked Su Xiaofan to sit in the living room and rest while he went upstairs.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Jing Shizhen came down from upstairs, changed her clothes, and had an extra item in her hand.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Seeing Jing Shizhen wearing a blue Taoist robe, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but be stunned, "Don't you mean that we are not Taoism, but just the inheritance of Taoism? Are you wearing a Taoist robe because you want to convert to Taoism?"
"You know nothing, I am just a blue coat, what does it have to do with a Taoist robe?"
Jing Shizhen glanced sideways at Su Xiaofan and said, "Remember, Zhuangzi scarf, cloud socks, Shifang shoes and Taoist robes are the standard Taoist accessories. Don't pretend to know and talk nonsense."
"Oh, I understand, Master." Su Xiaofan nodded. If you don't understand, just learn. There is no shame in it.
"Master, is that magic sword you are holding?" Su Xiaofan asked cautiously.
In Jing Shizhen's right hand, he held a wooden sheath sword about fifty centimeters long. Su Xiaofan could sense from the mana fluctuations on the sword that it should be a magic weapon.
"Well, this is a mahogany sword, a low-grade magical weapon." Jing Shizhen nodded.
"He also said he was not a Taoist priest."
Su Xiaofan cursed in his heart when he heard this. It was a Taoist robe and a mahogany sword. Isn't this usually what Taoist priests use to catch ghosts?
Jing Shizhen opened the box and put the peach wood sword in. Su Xiaofan's sharp eyes saw that there were also the mutton-fat white jade gourd and the money sword in the box.
"Master, are we going to catch ghosts?"
Su Xiaofan couldn't help it anymore and asked again.
When it comes to catching ghosts, Su Xiaofan gets excited.
He had lived in the legendary land at the foot of Mang Mountain for more than ten years and had never seen even a ghost. Su Xiaofan had long wanted to see what a ghost looked like.
"I've already said that you'll know when you get to the place. What's the use of asking so much now?"
Jing Shizhen closed the box, stood up and said, "Let's go, first go to your place and bring the wind chime, then change into sportswear, and by the way, bring two more clothes, let's drive to Fengcheng."
"good!"
Anyway, it only took two or three hours to drive to Fengcheng. It was only a few hours. Su Xiaofan could still suppress his curiosity.
When he returned to the community where he lived, Jing Shizhen didn't go up either and sat in the car waiting for Su Xiaofan.
After packing a few sets of clothes and stuffing them into a box, Su Xiaofan hurried back to the car.
Naturally, it was Su Xiaofan's job to be the driver. After turning onto the highway, he drove for more than two hours and arrived at Fengcheng.
During more than two hours on the highway, Su Xiaofan asked Master many things about cultivation.
Jing Shizhen answered all questions and said that he would give Su Xiaofan a spell when he was free.
However, Jing Shizhen didn't say much about the techniques after the Great Zhoutian Meridian. He just asked Su Xiaofan to consolidate his state first and then naturally pass it on to him when the time comes.
This made Su Xiaofan feel a little embarrassed. Could it be that their inheritance only reaches the Great Zhoutian?
The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel on the outskirts of the city under lockdown.
As soon as Jing Shizhen opened the car door, several people waiting at the door of the hotel came to greet her.
"Eh? Isn't this the Mr. Tong?"
Su Xiaofan saw through the car window that the person walking in the front was Tong Dongjie, who bought his pen holder in Beijing, and later helped him avoid paying the bill when he sang.
"Xiao Su, come on down and ask him to help you park the car."
After Tong Dongjie shook hands with Jing Shizhen, he also saw Su Xiaofan sitting in the driver's seat. He turned around and said something to the person behind him, and the person immediately walked over.
Su Xiaofan was not polite, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Someone had already taken down the two boxes in the trunk. Su Xiaofan quickly took them over.
Su Xiaofan didn't dare to let them take it. The few magic weapons in the box were worth tens of millions. It would be hard to explain why they lost them.
"Uncle Jing, the room has been opened. Let's go to the room to talk."
Tong Dongjie led the way. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su Xiaofan would have thought it was someone else. The Mr. Tong he saw in the club was full of pomp and circumstance.
Tong Dongjie's importance to Uncle Jing was not only reflected in the reception. When Su Xiaofan arrived at the room, he saw that it was actually the presidential suite of this hotel.
Mr. Tong's pomp was still there. After entering the room, someone immediately opened the window to ventilate the room and boil water for tea.
After letting Uncle Jing sit down on the sofa in the living room, Tong Dongjie said: "Uncle Jing, there are three bedrooms here. Xiao Su should live here too. If you are not used to it, I will open another one for Xiao Su."
"No need to bother, Xiaofan can just live here."
Jing Shizhen waved his hand and said: "Dongjie, you are also my junior, why are you doing all this nonsense?"
"Uncle Jing, my father has repeatedly told me that I must receive you well." Tong Dongjie watched his men bring the boiling water over, and waved his hand to let everyone go out.
Seeing that Tong Dongjie, Su Xiaofan and herself were the only ones left in the room, Jing Shizhen asked: "Isn't the matter in Jiaocheng? Why did you come to Fengcheng?"
"Uncle Jing, there isn't even a decent hotel in Jiaocheng."
Tong Dongjie poured a cup of tea for each of Jing Shizhen and Su Xiaofan, and explained: "We live here, and it only takes an hour to drive there."
"You."
Jing Shizhen shook his head and said: "I came here to work, so what does it matter whether I live well or not."
"That won't work. I have to let you rest well."
Tong Dongjie laughed when he heard this. He knew that Uncle Jing was also a wealthy man. Although he was not surrounded by people like him when he went out, his standard of food and accommodation was also very high.
"Then rush over there early tomorrow morning and enter the village at noon." Jing Shizhen nodded and did not dwell on these trivial matters.
"Okay." Tong Dongjie stood up and said, "Uncle Jing, you and brother Xiao Su have a rest first, and I will ask you to have dinner together later."
"No, Mr. Tong, I don't know anything yet."
Seeing Tong Dongjie about to leave, Su Xiaofan quickly called him to stop him. His teacher refused to say anything. He drove for several hours and was still confused now.
"Don't know anything?" Tong Dongjie turned his attention to Jing Shizhen.
"Well, I haven't told him yet. Dongjie, please tell me and start from the beginning."
Jing Shizhen took a sip of tea and said: "My disciple is not an ordinary person, his cultivation is only slightly weaker than mine. If Dongjie wants him to come with him, you must negotiate with him on the terms yourself."
"Huh? Master, are you asking me for a favor?"
Although he didn't understand the purpose of this trip, Su Xiaofan also picked up some clues from the conversation between the two.
This Tong always asked Uncle Jing for something, but this matter had nothing to do with him before. If Tong wanted to include himself in it, he would have to give him a reward.
