Planar Trash

The next morning, when Cheng Jing woke up late, Li Zhan was no longer there.I touched the side of the bed with my hand, and the other half of the bed was cold.

He stretched his waist greatly, then got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went to have breakfast.

Mr. Ji knew that they were going to participate in the auction, especially the auctions of those ancient families whose dragons never came to an end, and he also wanted to join in the fun.

"Take me with you when you go, and I can give you palm eyes for antiques and so on."

This is not a lie.

For a person of status like the old man, money and fame are no longer attractive to him, but he prefers some weird things or... things.

For example, this legendary internal auction of various ancient martial arts families that are not open to the public.

Don't think that the country's promotion of atheism and suppression of feudal superstition are just to better develop science education for the outside world. In fact, the higher the position, the more particular about Feng Shui and other invisible and intangible things.

Mr. Ji is no exception.

Uncle Ji is a little bit against this kind of thing that obviously violates the national policy, but the policy is dead, but people are alive.Many secret researches or missions in the country now rely on the power of those hidden families, such as the organs of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu, such as the strange witch doctors in Miaojiang, such as the ancient technique of geomantic omen...

Most of these people are obsessed with academic research, and few people come out to join the WTO. Occasionally, some private antiquities exchange meetings are held to exchange information, and everyone just turns a blind eye. Anyway, exchanges and exchanges, as long as they don’t go abroad.

Since the old man likes it, it's good to go over and watch the excitement.

Uncle Ji was silent.

Compared to Uncle Ji's passive confrontational attitude of not supporting or opposing, Lu Yao's reaction was much more positive.

Ever since Cheng Jingchi's medicine saved Ji Xinglan's life, this girl has become Cheng Jingchi's fangirl.

She knew that the old man had been clean all his life and that his money was not so rich, so she handed him a black card directly: "Grandpa, I have something to do in my company and I can't go with you. There is some money in this card. If Grandpa likes something Things, just use this money to buy, if you miss it this time, if you want to meet again, you don’t know when it will happen.”

Mr. Ji has a son and a grandson, so how could he use the money of a granddaughter-in-law of hers? He patted the pocket of his coat and said, "I have money. If there is really not enough money by then, I will tell you."

Cheng Jingchi also expressed her position weakly: "I also brought some money, as long as it is not Tang Sancai and Chenghua Chicken Cup, which are expensive antiques, it should be enough to buy one or two."

Mr. Ji thought more clearly than he did, he laughed and said, "If it were really that level of ancient cultural relics, the country would not allow you to auction them."

Those are not cultural relics, but cultural heritage.

The auction started at ten o'clock, and a free buffet lunch was provided during the period, and ended at five o'clock in the afternoon. As for the private exchange meeting, it would be evening.

Chinese people have a habit of holding activities in the dark when people don't raise officials and don't investigate, the boundaries are a bit blurred, and activities that wander in the gray area, as if they can better avoid people's eyes and ears.

Cheng Jingchi felt that this was nothing more than taking off her pants and farting.

How strong is the state's control over the people? The unspoken rules of the auction are clearer than a newcomer like him. If he really wants to play tricks, the state can destroy them in minutes.

After breakfast, Cheng Jingchi checked the things she had prepared, and after bringing everything together, she set off with Mr. Li Zhanji.

The auction was held in a private manor outside the Fourth Ring Road. The organizer was not a cultivator, but he was somewhat related to a hidden sect, and he had a certain network in society, so he was entrusted with the important task .This kind of auction has been held three times in total, and there has been no accident, which is quite reliable.

When they arrived at the venue, many people had already arrived.

Looking around, all kinds of cars are really varied.

The Super Rolls-Royce and the hundreds of thousands of ordinary Volkswagen Buick Hideo are docked together. The person in charge of the reception has the same attitude towards this.

Cheng Jingchi also saw people riding old bicycles coming to participate in the auction, and the attitude of the person in charge was equally respectful.

No matter what the identity of the host is, Cheng Jingchi feels that it is already remarkable to be able to do this.

It is the norm in today's society that dogs look down on people.

It's still old man Ji Menerqing: "A master doesn't need these foreign objects to show their wealth and status, they are wealth in themselves."

Cheng Jingchi thinks so, for example, he is also a small warrior now, he can make medicine and make talismans, even if he drives a family SUV worth more than [-] yuan, there are still many people fawning on him when he goes out.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jingchi shamelessly classified herself as an expert.

He looked around excitedly, Master Ye said that he would wait for him at the entrance.

Looking around, I finally saw Master Ye talking to an old man in white exercise clothes on the second porch.

Cheng Jingchi's eyes lit up immediately, as she had found an organization.

"Master Ye, long time no see." Cheng Jingchi walked over with Mr. Ji and greeted Master Ye.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao Cheng. I was talking about you to my apprentice just now. I thought you couldn't find a place, so I was planning to call you and ask someone to pick you up." Master Ye looked at him with a smile, and his attitude was very kind.

Their kind of auction is a bit hidden, Cheng Jingchi is the first time to participate, if you are not familiar with Kyoto, it is normal that you can't find the place.

The old man in white exercise clothes next to Master Ye looked at Cheng Jingchi curiously, then motioned to Master Ye, and said, "Old Ye, is this the child you mentioned?"

"Yes, that's him." Master Ye introduced the two of them, "This is the Xiao Cheng I mentioned to you. He is a very good young man with skills and ideas."

He also introduced the practice clothes for Cheng Jingchi: "This is Mr. Shu Yuanbai, the head of the Flying Star School."

"Hello, hello." Cheng Jingchi clasped her fists, as if she had admired her name for a long time.

Although I haven't heard of it, it's not surprising that there are so many people.

Cheng Jingchi chatted with Shu Yuanbai and Master Ye like old friends, and Mr. Ji's eyeballs almost fell out.

Regardless of the decline of traditional techniques, when it comes to geomantic omen, eight out of ten people’s first impression is a liar squatting on the side of the road holding a fortune-telling sign. In fact, it’s just that they haven’t come into contact with the real Everyone who is capable and knowledgeable.People with skills and ordinary people can't get in touch.

However, Mr. Ji is not an ordinary person. Back then, he also saw a master-level person looking for dragon acupuncture points, and finding someone back when someone was hit by a ghost against a wall.

He has seen a real master.

And among the real masters he knew, there was Mr. Shu Yuanbai Shu.However, it has been more than ten years since Mr. Shu took action last time, and his appearance is actually the same as that of more than ten years ago.

Old man Ji is all Spartan.

Don't these people who practice Qimen spells never grow old?

Probably because Mr. Ji's inner OS was too strong, Shu Yuanbai noticed him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for many years."

"Hello, Mr. Shu, it's been ten years since the last time we said goodbye, and Mr. Shu's style is still the same as before." Mr. Ji didn't expect the other party to remember him, so he was a little happy.

"Mr. Ji is also here to participate in the auction today?"

"Where, I'm just an accompanying guest. Accompanying Jing is late to open my eyes." Mr. Ji laughed, and he was very happy to see Mr. Shu again.

A staff member came over to remind them that the auction was about to start.

Master Ye said: "Then let's go in too."

It seems that both Master Ye and Mr. Shu are people of some status in the high-level world, and Cheng Jingchi followed them to a private room on the second floor.

Of course, it is said to be a private room, but it is actually a separate small space separated by a screen on the second floor of the exhibition hall. In essence, it is not much different from the hall below, but it is located on the second floor, giving the illusion of superiority.

Cheng Jingchi lay on the railing and looked down, but found no one she knew.

Life is really lonely like snow!

At ten o'clock, the auction started on time.

There was no prologue, no entertainment, and no lighting changes to adjust the atmosphere. An old gentleman in a Tang suit came on stage, knocked on the hammer, and immediately someone delivered the first exhibit, which meant that the auction had officially started.

The exhibition hall, which was still whispering and buzzing with bees, immediately fell silent, and everyone sat back in their seats in an orderly manner.

The first exhibit is said to be a bowl used by nobles in the palace during the Qing Dynasty.

It was Cheng Jingchi's first time seeing this kind of auction, so she couldn't help opening her spiritual eyes to look at it, and found that it was just an ordinary bowl, probably because it had been through for a long time, and it was covered with black and gray spots of light.

All in all, it's not a good thing, so ignore it.

Just this bowl is not cheap, the starting price is [-], and it was finally bought by a man with a big belly.

That man was obviously not an expert, he was covered in gold, Cheng Jingchi roughly counted, there were at least ten pieces of gold ornaments all over his body.

The breath of nouveau riche is very strong, and it is by no means an expert.

Of course, Cheng Jingchi didn't despise the nouveau riche, on the contrary, he really, really likes this kind of local tyrant who doesn't need money.

Many of his clients are like this.

A lot of money, willful.

They are willing to buy Jiuzhuan Huiyangye at any price, and they don't even counter the price, which is very refreshing.

The second exhibit is a complete set of copper teapot with backflow dragon pattern, including bowls and plates, handed down from the period of the Republic of China.

This exhibit is obviously more popular than the previous one. After all, most of the people who come here are elderly gentlemen. There are very few young ones like Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan. They are either assistants or masters. Apprentices and the like don't have enough financial resources, so they generally don't take the initiative to bid.

The teapot is quite classic, but unfortunately, for Cheng Jingchi, things without aura are useless.

After photographing several exhibits in a row, Cheng Jingchi was unmoved. Mr. Ji liked a few of them, but seeing Cheng Jingchi's lack of interest, he finally gave up the idea.

Finally, when the host held a top-quality copper prayer wheel with the eight auspicious eight sutras from the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, Cheng Jingchi became interested and said, "This prayer wheel is really a good thing. If Mr. Ji is interested, It can be included in the bag."

The prayer wheel may have been worshiped by people in Buddhist temples for many years, so there is a thin layer of moral golden blessing on the body of the barrel.

Cheng Jingchi has traveled many famous mountains and rivers, especially religious holy places, and found that the power of prayer and talisman are inextricably linked in nature. The power of prayer is also a kind of accumulation of human wishes Talisman.

Although the power of prayer on this prayer wheel is very weak, and it is the power of prayer for peace at the very beginning, but there is already a trace of aura, which is useless to him. For a junior like the Ji family who joins the army Just right.

Mr. Ji's spirits perked up, and he could be regarded as waiting.

He was already old, and he had the cheek to go out with Cheng Jingchi to participate in the auction, and this was what he was waiting for.

Immediately put up a placard to bid.

However, there are many people with the same vision as Cheng Jingchi, such as Master Ye.

However, Master Ye saw that Mr. Ji looked like he was determined to win, so he only increased the price twice and stopped raising it.

He doesn't practice Buddhism, this thing is dispensable to him, and he doesn't need to care about it with an ordinary person.

This gray and unremarkable prayer wheel was finally acquired by Master Ji at a high price of 200 million.

"What's the use of this?" After getting the prayer wheel, Mr. Ji asked immediately without shame.

"Put it at home to keep your family safe." Cheng Jingchi didn't hide his secrets. Although the spiritual power on this prayer wheel is very weak, the timeliness of the power of prayer is much stronger than the runes he drew. .

The runes he drew were powerful, but they were short-lived. Even if the spirit storage patterns were blessed, the spiritual power would dissipate in half a month.

The power of prayer is different, because the belief in the heart itself is a kind of power, and the more pious the power is, the stronger and more durable it will be.

The power of prayer attached to this prayer wheel can keep Ji's family safe for at least ten years.

As soon as he heard that it could keep his family safe, Mr. Ji immediately put it away happily.

This is good stuff!

Sure enough, going out with Xiao Cheng won't hurt you.

The next things are nothing to look at, they are all pearls and jade jewelry.

Cheng Jingchi bought an emerald jade bracelet for Cheng's mother, so she didn't make any more bids.

Until the evening, when the auction ended, Mr. Ji bid farewell and left.

He is not suitable for outsiders like him to participate in the next exchange meeting. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave the driver behind and pick Cheng Jing back later.

A buffet dinner was prepared in the manor, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan had dinner, and after a walk with Master Ye and Mr. Shu, after nightfall, the expert industry exchange meeting began.

Sure enough, the internal communication meeting was different. The first exhibit was a small piece of peach wood with aura.

But Cheng Jingchi transplanted many peach trees in the Qiankun Pearl, and now there is a mutated one, which was already blooming when I saw it last month, and it may not be long before I can eat spirit peaches.

Although this small piece of peach wood is precious, he has no use for it. He just finds it rare. Given the current environment of the earth, it is also a rare thing that flowers, plants and trees with spiritual power can be derived.

However, he also saw a lot of good things, a piece of amulet that was said to be an amulet prayed by an eminent monk himself.

The rune pattern formed by the power of prayer above is very strange, he has never seen it before, and it is worth studying.

When Cheng Jingchi exchanged a Pei Yuan Pill with the other party, the other party was dumbfounded.

He has a lot of such amulets, and if he had known that one amulet could be exchanged for one Peiyuan Pill, he would have brought them here.

"This talisman is interesting." Cheng Jingchi was very happy. To get a good thing in exchange was not in vain for him to run all the way back from Jingcheng.

Li Zhan looked at him with a speechless expression.

"how?"

Li Zhan didn't answer, but raised his chin slightly, motioning him to look behind him.

Cheng Jingchi raised her head belatedly, startled.

Ho!

When did so many people gather behind him?

"Mr. Cheng, I brought ten pieces of talisman. Can you see if you can use it? One piece of Peiyuan Pill."

"I have a Qianyuan Tongbao here, blessed with dragon energy, and the people's wishes are very strong. Would Mr. Cheng be interested in taking a look? I only need a Peiyuan Pill, oh, no, half of it will do."

"I have..."

……

Anyway, everyone went there for Pei Yuan Pill.