Several of them are Mr. Qingyuan's proud collection, and they are specially displayed in this exhibition.
"Mr. Ge, this bronze Pixiu is a Feng Shui artifact. I sent people to salvage it from a sunken ship at the bottom of the sea for three days and three nights a few months ago before I got it."
"This jade jade-shaped pendant with a chivalry pattern was obtained from a royal tomb of the Han Dynasty. After wearing it, it will be protected from all evil spirits and is a priceless treasure."
"This is a silver gourd vase with blue and white dragons and phoenixes from the Xuande period. Legend has it that the emperor used it to collect the essence of plants and trees in order to prolong life."
Mr. Qingyuan introduced several of his collections in detail, and Mr. Ge was filled with admiration.
The antique masters and collectors in the exhibition hall were also attracted by Mr. Qingyuan's words. After hearing the origins of these treasures, they were all amazed.
Seeing the surprised and envious looks on these people's faces, Mr. Qingyuan's face was calm, but a trace of contentment flashed across the corner of his mouth.
"Old gentleman, would you like to sell these treasures?" Soon a middle-aged collector asked eagerly.
Mr. Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his hands and shook his head in refusal.
These are his treasures at the bottom of the box, how could they be sold to others?
"Chen Xuan, are these rare treasures really that magical?" Zhang Zhicheng blinked her beautiful eyes and seemed to be very interested in Mr. Qingyuan's collection.
"These antiques are the same as the jade Ruyi I gave you, nothing special." Chen Xuan said lightly.
He had already seen through his clairvoyance that these antiques were not psychic objects. In his opinion, Mr. Qingyuan's introduction just now was just a boast.
Mr. Qingyuan's face darkened when he heard this. He had spent an unknown amount of money and manpower to collect these treasures, but Chen Xuan, a young man in his early twenties, denied them all with such arrogance. He suddenly felt a little angry in his heart.
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Seeing this, Mr. Ge on the side quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Ge has been studying Feng Shui for decades, and he thinks he has some eyesight. He can tell that Mr. Qingyuan's collection is extraordinary. According to you ascetics,
In other words, these treasures can be called magical weapons."
"Sure enough, Mr. Ge has a keen eye." Mr. Qingyuan smiled proudly and said, "These treasures of mine have the effect of exorcising evil spirits, avoiding evil, nourishing Qi and benefiting the body, so they can naturally be regarded as magic weapons."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Xuan quite proudly to see what other big words this yellow-tongued kid could say.
"Mr. Qingyuan, a real magic weapon can not only perform this small effect." Chen Xuan's eyes were calm, completely unmoved by his words.
When Mr. Qingyuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Have you ever seen a real magic weapon?"
"Whether I have seen it or not is one thing, but a real magic weapon should not only be able to summon wind and rain, move mountains and reclaim seas, but also at least be able to cast fire, thunder and other magical powers. How can these ordinary antiques compare with it?"
After listening to Chen Xuan's words, Mr. Qingyuan looked at him as if he were an idiot. Could this kid have read too many novels?
The real magic weapon that Chen Xuan mentioned can only appear in novels about gods and monsters. How could there be such a magic weapon in the real world? Mr. Qingyuan felt that he had just wasted his words.
Elder Ge also shook his head secretly. Although he knew that Chen Xuan was a good practitioner, he said such ridiculous words and it was hard for him to recommend him to his friends in the spiritual circle.
"Mr. Ge, come with me to the guest room for a cup of tea. I'm a little thirsty." Mr. Qingyuan stopped looking at Chen Xuan and left with a puff of sleeves.
"Mr. Chen, I'll excuse you for a moment." Mr. Ge smiled awkwardly at Chen Xuan, and then followed Mr. Qingyuan.
Seeing them leaving, Zhang Zhicheng said to Chen Xuan in a funny tone: "Chen Xuan, are your brains burned out? Why do you think there are such powerful treasures in the world?"
"It seems you don't believe it either." Chen Xuan looked at her with a half-smile.
Zhang Zhicheng rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not a fool. It's strange that I believe you."
"Before you met me, have you ever seen someone as powerful as me?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.
"Come on, stop being narcissistic. Apart from your medical skills and martial arts skills, there is nothing special about you." Zhang Zhicheng pouted her lips, looking unconvinced.
Although she did not admit that Chen Xuan was powerful, in fact, when she thought about it carefully, she did feel that Chen Xuan was a non-human being.
It's just that this guy doesn't want to tell him the secret of his power. It's useless even if Zhang Zhicheng is full of curiosity.
The two of them continued to wander in the exhibition hall. At this time, an old man and a girl walked in from the outside. The old man walked vigorously and energetically, and the girl was naturally beautiful and charming.
Seeing these two people coming in, Chen Xuan waved to them and said, "Old man, Qin Feixue, you are here."
These two people were Qin Mushi and Qin Feixue, who had made an appointment with Chen Xuan before. When they saw Chen Xuan, they walked over to him.
"Chen Xuan, why did you come here earlier than me?" Qin Mushi asked cheerfully.
"I have an appointment with you, old man, so of course I have to come over in advance." Chen Xuan replied with a smile.
Qin Mushi chuckled and said, "I think you arrived early not for me, but for Feixue."
His words made Qin Feixue's face turn red immediately. Grandpa was talking nonsense again.
Chen Xuan's smile also turned into an awkward smile, while Zhang Zhicheng peeked at the shy Qin Feixue curiously. Could it be that this beauty whose appearance was not inferior to hers had any ambiguous relationship with Chen Xuan?
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, Chen Xuan laughed twice and said: "This is my college classmate Qin Feixue, and her grandfather Qin Mushi."
He continued to introduce Zhang Zhicheng, but she overran him: "Hello, my name is Zhang Zhicheng. I am the marketing manager of Shen Group. I came here today with Chen Xuan to investigate the jade market."
Her words made Qin Feixue dispel any doubts in her heart. Originally, Qin Feixue thought that this super beauty was Chen Xuan's girlfriend.
Qin Feixue was simple-minded and cleared up her doubts instantly, but Qin Mushi didn't think so. He nodded to Zhang Zhicheng's greetings, thinking in his mind that this beauty was obviously a strong competitor for his granddaughter.
It seems that Feixue will have more contact with this guy Chen Xuan in the future.
The two sides greeted each other politely, and Qin Mushi said to Chen Xuan: "I said before that I would take you to meet the friend who sold me the jade pendant. He is here now. Let's go over and meet him."
"Then take me to have a look." Chen Xuan did not expect that the Gu Master who hid the Jade Gu in the jade pendant and sold it to Qin Mushi was in this exhibition hall.
Qin Mushi led the three of them deep into the exhibition hall. In the innermost corner, a man in his fifties, wearing glasses and a suit and leather shoes, was admiring a piece of jade.
This man's face was quite majestic, but there was an imperceptible sinister look hidden in the corners of his eyes.
"Ji Lei." Qin Mushi walked over and said hello.
The man turned around and saw Qin Mushi. The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered at first, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, you are well."
