That night, Mo Zhong stayed with the two of them and taught them some knowledge about the appreciation of raw jade stones.
Both of them are extremely intelligent, and Tang Fan, with the help of his divine vision, can understand it as soon as he hears it.
Mo Zhong was very excited. 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 that he wanted to stroll around the collection area to exercise his eyesight.
Mo Zhong just thought that he was as obsessed with antiques as himself and readily agreed.
After Tang Fan waited for the two people to leave, he immediately walked into the treasure area, felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth coming towards his face, and sat down to practice the "Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique".
The aura of all things here is very rich. After practicing here for an hour, Tang Fan achieved the results he had achieved by practicing in a rented house for one night.
"Kaka..."
Tang Fan's body kept hearing the sound of breaking through barriers, and finally, his cultivation level stabilized at the early stage of the third level of Qi Condensation.
"So strong and angry!"
Huge energy is flowing in Tang Fan's body, and even his divine eyes are stronger than before. Not only can his eyesight now see farther, but he can also penetrate thicker objects.
Suddenly, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded in his mind: "Nine Transformations of the Universe."
Afterwards, Tang Fan naturally accepted the inheritance of the "Nine Transformations of the Universe Steps". It seems that as his realm improves, the weapon spirit will take the initiative to teach him more advanced skills.
Tang Fan pondered for a while and then understood the practice method of "Nine Transformations of the Universe Step". He stood up and performed this mysterious step method.
This set of exercises is based on the Qiankun Bagua. Every time he goes through a circle, it encourages the true energy in his body to cultivate on its own.
The stronger his true energy, the lighter and faster his steps are; and the faster his steps, the stronger his true energy. The two complement each other and promote the advancement of cultivation.
In this museum filled with collections, Tang Fan was like a fish swimming into the sea, moving around and feeling very uncomfortable.
After learning this set of footwork, ordinary warriors would never be able to hurt him in the slightest.
It was almost dawn, but Tang Fan didn't feel tired. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he went back to his room to rest.
After breakfast, Mo Zhong contacted "Lao Jin" and told him about the appearance of Cixi's phoenix hairpin. "Old Jin" expressed that he 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 also promised him a place in his own doctoral class.
Tang Fan was very happy. If he could get a doctorate title, he would be a proud ancestor, and his parents would be very happy.
Sitting in the car, Tang Fan asked: "Sister Mo, who is this 'Old Jin'?"
"Grandpa Jin and my grandfather are friends. He is a descendant of the royal family and has a special liking for royal treasures left among the people."
"No wonder the teacher recommended Golden Hairpin to him!"
"Based on what I know about Grandpa Jin, he will definitely buy the gold hairpin!"
“Then how much should I charge?”
"You want fifteen million."
"Ok, I see."
Half an hour later, Mo Yan drove the car to the door of a spacious courtyard, which covered an area of several hundred acres and contained six villas alone.
Mo Yan parked the car and led Tang Fan towards the villa behind.
Lord Jin arranged for his servants to wait at the door and welcomed the two of them into the living room.
Mr. Jin is older than Mo Zhong. He is wearing a green robe and a golden mandarin jacket. His gray braids are thrown back, making him look a little funny.
Tang Fan was stunned for a while. If he didn't know this, he would have thought he was on the wrong set!
Behind Mr. 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 on them, thinking that these two people had lives in their hands.
"Grandpa Jin, Xiaoyan wishes you well!" Mo Yan greeted with a smile.
"Hello, granddaughter!"
Lord Jin smiled slightly and glanced at Tang Fan.
"I, Tang Fan, have met Lord Jin!"
"I heard that Lao Mo accepted you as his disciple?"
"Yes."
Lord Jin looked at Tang Fan intently and laughed: "This old guy, who knows whether he is accepting a disciple or a grandson-in-law, haha..."
"Grandpa Jin, you are making fun of me again!" Mo Yan's face turned red with embarrassment.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. You're welcome, 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 been having headaches lately. As we get older, we have more problems!"
Tang Fan stared at Lord Jin's head and was shocked. He had already seen the disease!
"Have you brought the things?" Jin Ye asked impatiently.
Tang Fan took out the gold hairpin and brought it to Lord Jin, and said politely: "There is also a letter and a seal here, please take a look!"
Mr. Jin looked at the golden hairpin with a startled expression, and said excitedly: "You can't be wrong, this is Lafayette's thing!"
Mr. Jin played with it for a while, then opened the yellowed paper, and nodded while reading: "I heard my ancestors mentioned this matter, and I can only hate Meng Xiang for not taking good care of it. Damn it!"
Tang Fan thought to himself that it was no wonder that Mr. Jin and Mr. Mo could become good friends. Their tempers were quite weird.
Lord Jin looked at Tang Fan and asked, "My dear friend, please make an offer!"
"You are the elder, everything is up to you!"
Jin Ye was very satisfied with Tang Fan's attitude and said with a smile: "Do you dare to play a gamble with me?"
"How do you want to bet?"
"I have eight pieces of jadeite. Do you want to try your luck?"
"What if the stone I selected is bullish?" Tang Fan asked with a strange look on his face.
"No matter how many times the price rises, it's all yours. A gentleman's words can't be chased by a horse!"
"Okay, then I'll bet with Mr. Jin!"
"I disagree!"
Mo Yan glared at Tang Fan fiercely and said, "Grandpa Jin, Tang Fan is a newcomer to the industry. What if you make the wrong choice?"
"Then I don't care, I'm willing to admit defeat!"
This Mr. Jin always sticks to his word and will fall out whenever he wants.
Tang Fan pulled Mo Yan and said with a smile: "Master Jin is right, I am willing to admit defeat, as long as you are happy!"
"You are brave and have a bad temper with me!"
Master Jin became more playful and immediately ordered his servants to take out eight jadeite stones and lay them out in a row. The small ones were several kilograms and the large ones were dozens of kilograms.
These eight rough stones all have small windows, and at first glance they look good for planting water.
Tang Fan circled around the eight rough stones several times, giving the impression that he was having a hard time making a choice. In fact,
His divine eyes have already clearly seen the internal appearance of the original stone!
After a minute, Tang Fan finally made a decision.
"I want stone No. 3!"
Mo Yan's eyes went dark. There were obvious cracks extending inwards on the stone. Under the light, there were fine cotton-like crystals inside. Maybe it was even worse inside.
"Haha...boy, we've decided to leave the bet, we've made an agreement!"
Lord Jin was worried that Tang Fan would regret it, so he immediately ordered someone to cut the rough stone.
Taking advantage of this moment, Mo Yan said to Tang Fan: "Grandpa and I have taught you, haven't you seen the crack?"
"I saw it."
"and you……"
"Sister Mo, the one on the outside is cracked and worthless, but the inside may be in better condition!"
"You're so mad at me!" Mo Yan stopped talking and stared intently at the rough stone being cut.