Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 167 Failed to Pretend x
"Damn it!" Seeing Wang Xiaohu walking past him, Chen Yunfeng's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, finally sank.

With a "pop", he reached out to smash a jade pendant, his eyes flickered, and he focused on observing the next antique.

But the distance between the two didn't get any closer, "Papa!" Wang Xiaohu smashed two pieces in succession, and the gap became more and more obvious.

"It's over, it's over, this shady party is going to win!"

"The world is in decline, and people's hearts are not ancient! This is too unfair!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu approaching the finish line, the spectators in the audience were filled with righteous indignation, wishing to rush up and drag Wang Xiaohu to slow him down.

Chen Yunfeng gritted his teeth and tried his best to speed up. He appraised several antiques in succession. When he looked up, Wang Xiaohu was almost at the end. There were only three antiques left, and Wang Xiaohu could touch the end. The golden tiger head.

Looking up at the remaining five or six antiques in front of him, cold sweat dripped down Chen Yunfeng's forehead.

"Damn shady dog, hmph, I didn't expect that I would lose to this kind of rubbish!"

Chen Yunfeng stared at Wang Xiaohu, his face was as green as if the eggplant had been beaten by frost, he didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaohu at all, even if the other party surpassed him now, in his opinion, it was just relying on the despicable means of shady , if it is true and practical, what can Wang Xiaohu count.

But even so, the feeling of losing still made him very uncomfortable.

"Crack!" Chen Yunfeng smashed another one, one step closer to the finish line, but at this moment, Wang Xiaohu only has two antiques left, he... has no chance.

Wang Xiaohu smashed the penultimate antique with a "slap" of his hammer, and reached out to touch the last antique.

"Wang Xiaohu is going to win, damn it! Where is the justice, where is the justice!"

"I'm really not reconciled! I didn't expect the tiger head to fall into the hands of such a person in the end. What is this?"

"Trash, if it wasn't for the shady plot, I would torture him to death in minutes!"

All the spectators were filled with righteous indignation, bowed their heads and stomped their feet, gnashing their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

"Wait a minute? What do you think Wang Xiaohu is doing?"

"Huh?" All the spectators looked up at Wang Xiaohu, and their expressions instantly became extremely weird. They saw Wang Xiaohu touching the last antique, his eyes closed, and his whole body was like a wood carving, standing motionless in the distance, with a look of enjoyment on his face. the meaning of.

"What is this thing doing?"

"Why isn't he moving? Judging by that expression, he seems to be... sleeping!"

"No, sleep at this time? I understand, he is provoking Master Chen!"

"It's too arrogant, you bastard. The tiger's head is clearly at your fingertips, but he just refuses to take it. He insists on waiting until Master Chen arrives. He is completely destroying Master Chen's hope!"

"How can there be such a brazen person in this world! I really want to beat him!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu standing motionless at the finish line, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, Chen Yun trembled all over his body.

"Bastard!" He stretched out his hand and swung the hammer heavily to smash the purple clay pot in front of him, as if it was Wang Xiaohu's head.

Since he entered the antique world, he has never been so frustrated as he is today!

He was a genius treasure appraiser in the antique world, but he was nakedly ridiculed by a fledgling boy, and still used such provocative methods.How can he bear it.

"Mo Dan, I will never let you go!"

Chen Yunfeng was also driven into a hurry. For a moment, he only felt that his eyes were extremely clear, his brain was like a motor spinning at high speed, and countless confidences flickered in it.

"This is it!" Sensing the change in his state, Chen Yunfeng frowned slightly, and immediately the corner of his mouth raised a look of joy.

"Hahahaha, a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!"

It is rumored that he has already set foot in the realm of the master of appreciating treasures, but only he himself knows how simple that realm is, and it can be said that it is elusive. The realm of the master is no longer just the accumulation of vision and experience, but a kind of artistic conception. Baichuan Entering the sea, including the four universes and mysterious artistic conception, even though he has been at the peak of Master Jianbao for many years, he is still groping for the realm of the master, but it is still difficult to get close.

It can be said that his experience and experience have almost accumulated to the limit, what he lacks is just an opportunity.

And thanks to Wang Xiaohu, his chance...has arrived!
Half-step master of appreciating treasures, at this moment Chen Yunfeng has finally set foot on this realm, has the qualifications to challenge Zhang Wenlong, and has truly set foot on the pinnacle of China's treasure appraising world.

In an instant, the whole world became extremely clear in his eyes. The antique in front of him was just a glance, as if it was imprinted in his eyes. All the information about his origin and documents emerged in his mind.

"True!" Chen Yunfeng groaned and walked towards the next antique, "Fake! True, true!"

"Papa papa!" Chen Yunfeng smashed several pieces in succession and reached the finish line in an instant.

"Oh my god, Master Chen has lost his temper. Is this the true strength of Master Chen?"

"It's amazing. The identification of each antique takes less than three seconds, and the authenticity can be determined at a glance. This kind of strength is worthy of Master Chen!"

"Yes, compared to Master Chen, that kid is just a scumbag!"

Chen Yunfeng accelerated suddenly, causing everyone to cheer, and saw a glimmer of hope in an instant.

"Xiao Hu, what are you doing? Are you going to catch the tiger's head?"

Seeing that Chen Yunfeng walked in front of Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Xiaohu was already closing his eyes to rest his mind, Tao Shilin below stamped his little feet anxiously.

"By the way, isn't he...really asleep!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I see, has it evolved?"

Wang Xiaohu squinted his eyes to feel the changes in his palms and eyes, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He touched the porcelain bottle with his hand, but everything under the table was clearly reflected in his eyes. The perspective distance of his divine eyes increased, and he could feel that both the perspective distance of the divine eyes and the time had increased. increase in magnitude.

The moment Wang Xiaohu raised his hand, everything in his mind disappeared without a trace.

He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then felt relieved.

After absorbing the spiritual power in the porcelain in front of him just now, Wang Xiaohu felt that his spiritual power had reached a state of saturation. At that moment, he was like a wine barrel full of wine. Accompanied by a slight sense of comfort, the feeling is very subtle, or it is most suitable to describe it as pain and happiness.

The stretching feeling lasted for a few minutes, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body. Not only had his divine eyes evolved, but his physical fitness had also been further improved, but the divine eye perspective still seemed to require contact to take effect.

Not only Wang Xiaohu believes that since this divine eye can evolve through absorbing spiritual power, it may reach an even more incredible state in the future, and seeing through space will definitely not be a problem, everything is just a matter of time.

"It's time to end!" Wang Xiaohu shook his head, reaching out to touch the tiger's head at the end point.

"Huh?" The moment he touched the tiger's head, a white and thin hand grabbed the tiger's head one step ahead of him.

"Hahahaha, Wang Xiaohu, how does it feel to pretend to be a failure...how?"

Chen Yunfeng gently stroked the tiger's head in his hand, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with a mocking face.

(End of this chapter)