Chapter 180 Don’t be afraid, the old man is not a bad person!
Nirpur, Ghad city.
Since the first auction was successfully held last time.
A new airport, new hotels, and new entertainment facilities have all been built here.
There is also a highway and a railway that have completed preliminary work. They are just waiting for the funds to be available before hiring a professional team from the East to start construction.
This will completely change the difficult traffic environment in Gade City.
Under this series of changes, local people's support for exorcism temples has increased day by day.
Even the local snakes who were thinking about how to get a piece of the pie now obediently go to the temple with gifts and become devout believers.
In addition to these changes, after the auction, more and more people from all over the world mysteriously came to offer treasures.
They all heard from different channels that Mr. Huang and other registered disciples were willing to purchase rare treasures that were not on the list at high prices.
And not only money, but also immortality are not non-negotiable.
As a result, the person offering the treasure almost didn't cause a traffic jam in the factory area.
Mr. Huang and others were very interested at first.
As a result, I discovered those sellers who are mysterious and treat their products as treasures.
That is to say, the reputation sounds bluffing, so I introduce myself as either a private collector who has been famous for many years, or as a descendant of a famous ancestor.
Some even directly stated that their good things came from the palace through special channels.
As a result, the items brought out were either from last week or customized just the night before.
There are even ones with microwave-specific inscriptions engraved on the bottom, which are considered heirlooms.
Mr. Huang and others deeply felt the rich and interesting diversity among individuals in the human species.
There was no other way, Mr. Huang and the others had no choice but to find the organization.
A team of hundreds of experts was mobilized to sit on the front line for screening.
After ensuring the quality, it is then left to the hands of monks like them who are at least half a step beyond the ordinary.
This reduced the workload, and also caused a large number of people who wanted to try their luck to be kicked out.
Naturally, as these people left with hurt hearts, rumors emerged in many circles that Mr. Huang and others were a group of liars.
However, the real extraordinary power is there, and those who have real things in their hands will naturally ignore the wails of those private collectors.
As enough people come to offer treasures, the number will increase.
A few things actually popped up from the list Su Ping gave him.
After Mr. Huang and the others confirmed that this thing was really reacting through the magic power in their bodies, they happily gave them rewards or promises.
In addition, several things appeared that Mr. Huang and the others found interesting but could not identify, so they quickly left them behind, waiting for Su Ping's identification.
Su Ping transformed into a rat Taoist.
In the Hu Zhong Cave Bone Burial Ground, Mr. Huang and others were summoned.
Mr. Huang and the other six appeared in the house on the top of the mountain with ease, and drank a cup of hot tea brought by the cat ladies.
Feeling refreshed, he reported to Su Ping what he had gained during this period.
Of course, the time and space rifts in the Country of Sticks and the Country of Sakura are indispensable, and the latest information they received from friendly parties mentioned the extraordinary appearance of Tao.
After hearing this, Taoist Rat smiled lightly and said:
"Relax, I know most of those extraordinary old men. Although we are not on the same side as me, we are not enemies either."
"Also, the world of spiritual practice has been in constant turmoil recently, and there are troubles everywhere!"
"Okay, if I don't tell you this, it won't be of any use to you or me."
"Take it out and let me see what those interesting things are."
The Rat Taoist shook his head and got to the point.
Mr. Huang quickly took out a large wooden box from the storage bag.
After opening it, Su Ping knew why these named disciples were unsure.
It is different from the natural materials and earthly treasures that look like the raw materials in the brochure.
Everything in this wooden box is processed finished product.
It is about the size of a palm, a bronze statue with a weird appearance, a big head and a small body that does not conform to modern aesthetics.
A volume of palace paintings that are not very famous, but use a lot of materials.
As well as some antique utensils with many decorations.
These things are genuine antiques, and they are real things that were valuable in ancient times.
Therefore, the probability of having good things in them is much higher than that of ordinary works of art.
After all, the ancients also knew how to distinguish between good and bad treasures, but they had no magic power and no aura in the environment.
The ancients who could not bring out the true role of these treasures could only tend to use them for ornamental purposes, using them as accessories for works of art or even precious pigments...
With just a glance, Su Ping confirmed that some of the paint on the scroll should be some kind of precious weapon-refining material, star silver stone.
In the world of immortality, this is a good thing that all the golden elixir masters are fighting for.
It can be used as an auxiliary material for magic embryos.
If it is known to be used as paint by mortals.
As a result, the paintings are not famous yet... I guess they are thinking of destroying the country!
Su Ping's consciousness wrapped around the scroll and he gently raised his right hand.
The useful objects in the scroll separated from the paper and disappeared into the storage device in Su Ping's sleeve.
Then the spiritual consciousness left the painting and submerged into the antiques.
In just a few breaths, Mr. Huang and others saw tiny shiny particles flying out of these antiques and sinking into the sleeves of Taoist Rat.
In the end, Taoist Rat grabbed the bronze statue with his own hands, hesitated and said:
"There are very few other items available, which affects your mana."
"But this bronze statue...there is nothing strange about it."
"It's because I stayed with a certain strange object for too long and was infected, so I had a certain magic reaction, which made you mistakenly think it was a treasure."
"interesting!"
"Is the original owner of this thing still there?"
When Mr. Shu heard the question, Mr. Huang lowered his head and said with a smile:
"Master, don't worry, these people have been arranged. If Master needs us, we can ask in person at any time."
"No need, it's important. I'll go and see for myself."
Taoist Shu chuckled, and after giving a few more instructions, waved his hands to send away the registered disciples.
Then he played with the bronze statue and marveled at it, vaguely suspecting that he might be able to find some heavenly material and earthly treasure that could be compared to ice and heavy water.
Although Aqua Blue Star has no aura, he still has surprises waiting for him.
And more importantly, the surprises on this planet...all belong to you alone!
On the outskirts of Gade City, next to the road near the suburban factory.
Inside the newly built hotel.
Zhang Pingan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing in the air silently.
His family has been Taoist practitioners for generations, and several books on breathing and breathing methods have been passed down in his family.
There is even a book of Shinto magic that has been passed down.
He is also considered to be a well-educated family member.
However, before the mysterious incident broke out, Zhang Pingan, as the only son of the younger generation, preferred studying science to practicing Taoism.
And relying on his extremely high talent, he graduated early from a top university and became a member of the Young Scholars Program.
Then, the continuous occurrence of mysterious events, especially the major events in the Cherry Blossom Country, awakened Zhang Ping'an and made him resolutely decide to go home to practice.
After a period of time, Zhang Pingan vaguely discovered that his generation and the older generation... seemed to be practicing fake immortality!
I didn’t think so before, but I’m afraid of comparison in everything, right?
This also strengthened Zhang Pingan's determination to seek the true way.
He had been to Mount Emei, and after learning that the mountain was closed, he decided not to take the usual route. As a result, he was caught and imprisoned for a day before being released from the Golden Summit.
He also went to Bangzi Country and found that the church was smoky and smoky. It was simply a trick of ghosts and gods to deceive people.
Feeling that the place was not suitable for him, he returned home again and learned the family history thoroughly.
He was suddenly recruited back by his ancestors.
But my ancestor was sick, very seriously.
Then he met several old Taoist friends who came to see him in the hospital bed.
From their mouths, I learned about recent events and what Mr. Huang and others were doing in Nirpur.
Therefore, his desire to survive led him to recruit his grandson Zhang Ping'an, and asked him to take the family heirloom to Nirpur to try his luck.
After Zhang Pingan presented the bronze statue, he was arranged to stay in a VIP room.
Ding dong!
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Interrupted Zhang Ping'an's breathing practice.
Zhang Pingan frowned slightly.
Since being arranged into the VIP room, he has encountered various people running to him.
There are those who have connections, those who rely on favors, and there are also those who are wealthy and want to buy him a promise by paying a big price.
Zhang Ping'an rejected all of them.
He came to the door, did not open the door but pressed the call button and coughed lightly:
"It's very late. I won't accept visits anymore. Please come back..."
"Please come back? This is not possible!"
Zhang Pingan had just finished speaking and was about to turn off the call when he heard an old voice.
Then, without waiting for Him to take any other action.
With a click, Zhang Pingan's eyes widened and he realized that the door had just... opened!
Then, the aisle in front of him was filled with black air.
The black energy surged until an old man in black robes walked out with a cane.
The black air calmed down.
At the same time, the door also closes automatically.
However, the black air continued to enter the room through the cracks in the door.
In just a few seconds, the bare feet were already engulfed in black air.
"Old Bone Burying Rat Taoist, I have met my little brother."
"Don't be afraid, the old man is not a bad person."
Taoist Shu came uninvited. After saying hello, he used his magical power to pull Zhang Pingan back to the living room and sat down looking at each other.
Feeling the involuntary fear, Zhang Pingan looked at the Taoist dressed as an evil cultivator in front of him.
The words I originally planned to say to Mr. Huang and others, but now I don't dare to say a word.
He kept swallowing, but he still couldn't stop looking at the black air that was spreading on the ground. He could faintly feel the coldness where his body was in contact with the black air, and he could feel the cold air invading his body, making him even more frightened and uneasy.
"This is Boss Huang's territory. I was invited by them to live here."
Zhang Ping'an gritted his teeth and moved out, hoping to intimidate the unknown old man in black robe.
But he soon heard an answer that shocked him:
"I know, I just heard Xiao Huang and the others mention you, so I came here to take a look."
"I forgot to introduce it more carefully."
Su Ping looked at Zhang Ping'an who was restless and said in a low voice:
"My seat!"
"He is the master of those people you are talking about!"