That night, Mo Zhong kept the two of them and taught them some appreciation knowledge of jadeite raw stones.

Both of them are extremely intelligent. Tang Fan, with the help of God's purpose, will be able to hear it.

Mo Zhong was very excited that being able to accept such a smart disciple was like collecting a treasure for him.

It was late at night before Mo Zhong asked them to rest. Tang Fan pretended to say that he wanted to stroll around the collection area and exercise his eyesight.

Mo Zhong just thought he was obsessed with antiques like himself and agreed happily.

After Tang Fan and the other two left, they immediately walked into the treasure area, felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth coming to their faces, and sat down to practice the "Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique".

All things here are very rich in spiritual energy. After practicing here for an hour, Tang Fan’s previous practice in a rental house for one night.

"Kaku..."

Tang Fan's body kept breaking through the barriers, and finally, his cultivation level was stable at the early stage of the third level of Qi Condensation.

"What a strong true energy!"

There was huge energy flowing in Tang Fan's body, and even his divine eyes were enhanced than before. His current eyesight not only could see further, but also penetrate thicker objects.

Suddenly, the voice of the instrument spirit sounded in his mind: "Nine Transformations of the Universe Step."

Afterwards, Tang Fan naturally accepted the inheritance of the "Nine Transformations of Qiankun Step". It seems that as his realm improves, the spirit of the artifact will take the initiative to impart more advanced skills to him.

Tang Fan pondered for a while, then understood the practice method of "Nine Transformations of the Universe Step", and stood up to perform this mysterious step.

This set of exercises is based on the Qiankun Eight Trigrams. Every time he walks around, he encourages his true energy to practice on his own.

The stronger his true qi, the lighter and faster his steps; the faster his steps, the stronger his true qi. The two rely on each other to promote the improvement of their cultivation.

In this museum full of collections, Tang Fan was like a fish swimming into the sea, wandering around and moving, feeling very uncomfortable.

After learning this set of footwork, ordinary warriors can't hurt him any more.

It was almost dawn, but Tang Fan didn't feel tired. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he also went back to his room to rest.

After breakfast, Mo Zhong contacted "Lao Jin" and told the other party about the appearance of Cixi's phoenix hairpin. "Lao Jin" said that she wanted to take a look, so Mo Zhong arranged for Mo Yan to take Tang Fan to see Lao Jin.

When Tang Fan left, Mo Zhong promised to give him a quota for his own doctoral class.

Tang Fan was very happy. If he could get a doctoral title, he would be glorious and his parents would be very happy.

Sitting in the car, Tang Fan asked, "Sister Mo, who is this 'Lao Jin'?"

"Grandpa Jin and my grandfather are friends. He is a descendant of the royal family and has a special liking for the royal treasures left among the people."

"No wonder the teacher recommended the golden hairpin to him!"

"From my understanding of Grandpa Jin, he will definitely buy the golden hairpin!"

"Then how much is the right amount of money I charge?"

"You'll have to make a price of 15 million."

"Okay, I get it."

Half an hour later, Mo Yan drove the car to the front of a spacious courtyard, which is very large in size and has six villas alone.

Mo Yan parked the car and led Tang Fan to the villa behind him.

Mr. Jin arranged for servants to wait at the door and welcomed the two of them to the living room.

Master Jin is older than Mo Zhong. He is wearing a green robe and a golden jacket on the outside. His gray braids are slapped behind his head, looking a little funny.

Tang Fan was stunned. If he didn't understand this, he would have thought he had gone to the wrong set!

Behind Master Jin stood two middle-aged men in long robes, with broad faces and big ears and bright eyes.

Tang Fan felt a strong smell of blood in them, and they thought that these two people had lives in their hands.

"Grandpa Jin, Xiaoyan greets you!" Mo Yan greeted with a smile.

"Hello, big granddaughter!"

Master Jin smiled slightly and glanced at Tang Fan.

"In Tang Fan, I have met Mr. Jin!"

"I heard that Lao Mo accepted you as a disciple?"

"Yes."

Master Jin looked at Tang Fan intently and laughed: "This old guy, who knows whether he will accept apprentices or grandson-in-law, haha..."

"Grandpa Jin, you are joking about me again!" Mo Yan's face turned red with shame.

"Okay, I won't say anything. You don't have to be polite, sit down, uh..." Mr. Jin suddenly turned pale and reached out to rub his forehead.

"Grandpa Jin, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yan was startled.

"It's okay, I've always had headaches lately. When people get older, they will have more problems!"

Tang Fan stared at Master Jin's head and was shocked. He had seen the disease!

"Have you brought the stuff?" Mr. Jin asked impatiently.

Tang Fan took out the golden hairpin and sent it to Master Jin, and said politely: "There is also a letter and a seal here. Please give me a palm!"

Master Jin looked at Jinzhang and said excitedly: "You can't be wrong, this is the thing of Lord Lao Fu!"

Master Jin first played with it, then opened the yellowed paper, nodded while looking: "I heard from my ancestors mention this matter, I only hate Meng Xiang for not keeping it well. It's so damn it!"

Tang Fan thought to himself, no wonder Mr. Jin and Mr. Mo were good friends, their tempers were quite strange.

Master Jin looked at Tang Fan and asked, "My friend, please offer a price!"

"You are an elder, and you will listen to everything!"

Master Jin was very satisfied with Tang Fan's attitude and smiled and said, "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"How do you want to bet?"

"I have eight jadeite rough stones here. Do you want to try your luck?"

"What if the stone I chose is bullish?" Tang Fan asked with a strange look.

"No matter how many times it increases, it is yours. A gentleman's word is as good as hell!"

"Okay, then I'll bet with Mr. Jin!"

"I don't agree!"

Mo Yan glared at Tang Fan fiercely and said, "Grandpa Jin, Tang Fan is a newcomer who has just entered the industry. What if he chooses the wrong choice?"

"Then I don't care, I'm willing to accept the loss!"

This Jin Master has always been like a word and turns his back on his face.

Tang Fan pulled Mo Yan and smiled and said, "Mr. Jin is right, I am willing to accept the loss. As long as you are happy!"

"You boy has courage and are very tempted to me!"

Master Jin became very interested and immediately instructed his servants to take out eight jadeite rough stones and spread them out in a row. The small ones were a few kilograms and the large ones were dozens of kilograms.

All the eight rough stones have small windows opened, and the water seeds are all good at roughly looking.

Tang Fan walked around the eight rough stones several times, giving people a difficult choice.

His divine eyes have already clearly seen the internal quality of the raw stone!

One minute later, Tang Fan finally made the decision.

"I want stone No. 3!"

Mo Yan's eyes turned black, and the stone had obvious cracks and extended inward. There were fine cotton-shaped crystals inside it under the light, and maybe it was even worse inside.

"Haha...boy, let's make a decision!"

Mr. Jin was worried that Tang Fan would regret it, so he immediately asked someone to cut the raw stone open.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, Mo Yan said to Tang Fan: "Didn't my grandfather and I teach you? Haven't you seen the crack?"

"See it."

"and you……"

"Sister Mo, the ones outside are not valuable, but the appearance inside may be better!"

"You're so angry!" Mo Yan stopped talking and stared at the cutting rough stone.
Chapter completed!