C1135 Ninth Master Qin

With the development of China's national power, the increase of wealth and the number of rich people behind them, the antiques market has been in full swing for the past two years. When Lin Bai and the rest arrived at the street where Li San was playing at, they saw a rather cramped street filled with people.

Lin Bai had dabbled in antiques and antiques. The Celestial Sect was a colossus that had been passed down for countless years. Even though it had gone through many wars and dynastic changes, it still retained many valuable items. When he was in Mao Mountain, Li Tian Yuan had taught him some appreciation of antiques. It could also be considered as a pastime when he was practicing the art of photography.

Although it was just for fun, the items that Lin Bai had touched were all real items. They were all treasures left behind by the Old Ancestor, and if one had seen too much of them, it was easy to tell that they were fake. But as far as Lin Bai could see, there was not a single item that caught his eye as he walked over this ancient art street. It was even rarer, a huge pile of fakes.

Even so, there were still quite a number of people surrounding the stalls, pointing at each other with a fervent look in their eyes. It was clear that they wanted to make a big mistake and become rich overnight.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Lin Bai couldn't help but to shake his head, but he didn't say anything. Antique was something like this. One was willing to fight, the other was willing to endure. The words of the others seemed to have other motives. Furthermore, the reason why Lin Bai and the others had come was to find Li San and investigate the inner tomb of Lishan. They were not here to show the chivalrous righteousness and point out the secrets of the world.

He had inquired casually on the streets, but to his surprise, Lin Bai and Zhang SanKuang found out that Li San had a small reputation on the antique street. Upon hearing his name, many people immediately began to point him in the right direction. Therefore, Lin Bai and the rest entered Li San's antique shop without much effort.

After entering the antique shop and looking around, Lin Bai couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Contrary to the situation on the antique street, this Li San's antique shop actually had quite a few genuine goods, and many precious items among them. However, from Lin Bai's point of view, any antiques that caught his eyes would exude a faint yin aura.

This kind of aura was extremely faint and ordinary antique buyers wouldn't be able to discover it. Even if they could sense the strangeness, they probably wouldn't be able to understand the reason behind this aura. However, Lin Bai was extremely familiar with this aura. That faint yin aura was the yin fiend aura that these antiques had kept hidden in the tomb for too long, not seeing the sun or the sky all year long.

According to common sense, any antique that was dug out from the ground would usually carry this kind of Baleful Yin Force with it. But as time passed, nourished by the heaven and earth origin energy and worn down by the yang energy of the human body, this Baleful Yin Force would gradually dissipate until it finally disappeared. However, judging from the state of the items in Li San's Shop, they had probably just been excavated not too long ago.

Could it be that this Li San was an teacher made of dirt? Staring at these antiques, Lin Bai could not help but mutter in his heart. Perhaps Li San felt that there was something odd about the tomb and used the construction of the cemetery to steal it. However, this thought only appeared for a moment in Lin Bai's heart before he dismissed it. If that was really the case, then the backlash from the Heavenly Dao on Yun Longzi's body would be unjustifiable.

However, how could an earth teacher possess such astute phase skills? He could even be transferred to the body of the Heavenly Dao and devoured by others.

"Gentlemen, take your time. "My boss isn't here right now. If you guys are interested, then when he returns later, you can talk to him about the price." The employees of the antique shop all had extraordinary eyesight. They immediately felt that Lin Bai was a little unusual, so they quickly brewed a cup of hot tea and brought it over, smiling as they spoke.

"Your boss isn't here?" Lin Bai didn't even bother drinking his tea. He surveyed the surroundings before asking warmly, "Where did he go?"

"He went over to Ninth Master Qin's place. I heard he wants to discuss some big business." When the shop assistant heard Lin Bai's words, his face revealed a complacent look as he confidently said this. It was as if being able to build a relationship with Ninth Master Qin was the greatest of honors.

Ninth Master Qin?! Upon hearing the words of the shop assistant, the expressions of Lin Bai and Zhang SanKuang instantly turned strange. When they left Beijing, Gong Yangshou heard that they planned to enter the Emperor's Tomb. He had instructed them to find a man called Ninth Master Qin when they arrived in Xi'an. He said that as long as they had that man's help, their chances of success would increase significantly.

According to what Gongyang Shou had said at the time, this Ninth Master Qin was also a well-known figure in the sect. Before liberation, he was an outstanding teacher in the earth, and was even called the eye of the board. It could be said that he entered and exited the ancient tomb as if there was no one around. However, since his liberation, this person had washed his hands with gold and set up a small teahouse to help people appraise antiques and never touch anything so outrageous.

Lin Bai could understand this Ninth Master Qin's thoughts. Although tomb robbing could be considered a quick way to get rich, it was a bloody business, no one knew when they would lose their lives. Furthermore, if one were to frequently enter and exit the ancient tomb, it was extremely easy for Yin Sha to invade the body.

Since that Ninth Master Qin was able to retreat so quickly and protect his own mind, he could be considered a smart person. However, what Lin Bai could not understand was why Li San from the antique shop would be hooked by Ninth Master Qin. Could it be that there was some sort of secret behind the matter?!

However, since Li San was not at the antique shop and they wanted to enter the Emperor Tomb, they naturally had to find this Ninth Master Qin. Now that these two matters were linked, it was naturally for the best to save some energy. Lin Bai and the rest did not waste any time in the antique shop. They clasped their hands at the waiter and headed straight for Ninth Master Qin's teahouse.

"Brother Fatty, from the attitude of that young servant just now, it seems that this Ninth Master Qin has quite the reputation in Xi'an City." After exiting the antique shop, Lin Bai asked Fatty as he wanted to know more about the background of Ninth Master Qin.

Fatty Zheng laughed when he heard this and said, "Not only is he famous, but if he were to stamp his feet, Xi'an's antique world would tremble. With a single word from his mouth, he can make people unable to eat antiques in Xi'an. "

Fatty Zheng was born and bred in Xi'an, so he was naturally very familiar with the local customs and customs around him. After listening to his rambling, Lin Bai understood most of what had happened to Ninth Master Qin.

According to Fatty Zheng, the teahouse run by this Ninth Master Qin was not as simple as it seemed. It could be said to be the most popular place in Xi'an, as well as one with the most access to authentic goods. Moreover, as long as it was someone doing business there, as long as the business was completed, they would give Ninth Master Qin a chance. It wasn't just to have this elder slap their faces.

The most important thing was that no matter what kind of business they did in Master Qin's teahouse, there would be no mistakes. For example, he had just spent a large amount of money to buy an antique, but when he turned around, he was kidnapped by someone. Therefore, the major antiques trades in Xi'an were all conducted here.

Fatty Zheng also said that this Ninth Master Qin had a rule. His teahouse was accessible to even a beggar, but only foreigners were forbidden to enter. No matter how high the price is, no matter how much power you have, as long as you are not a Chinese, you will definitely not be able to get anything out of your past. As for those who dared to sell things to foreigners in front of him, he would definitely spit on their face.

The reason why this Ninth Master Qin was like this was very simple, it was because these antiques were left behind by the ancestors of Hua Xia. If the items left behind by these ancestors were to be handed over to an outsider, it would be a complete waste. The seller would also be a beast inferior to a pig or dog.

"Who in Xi'an doesn't know of Master Qin Jiu's name? Even if it's an old man or a little kid, when they mention his name, they would all give a thumbs up!" After Fatty Zheng finished speaking in one breath, he couldn't help but look forward to it. He had grown up in Xi'an since he was a child, and had listened to the legend of Ninth Master Qin. How could he not be convinced?

"A person like him is indeed quite interesting. He deserves the name of being on the leaderboard." Lin Bai also nodded his head slightly, agreeing with Fatty Zheng's words. He sighed with emotion, "There are too few people in the Wonder Gate who have such a noble character now. Many good things have been taken away by these foreigners. Even if the Old Ancestor were to die here, he would still be ashamed for us. "

Just as Lin Bai had said, all the people in the world now no longer had the dignity of a member of a distinguished sect. As long as someone paid him, he wouldn't care about anything else. If this kind of thing wasn't tidied up properly, then in the future, even if China couldn't find any traces of the Gate of Wonder, there wouldn't be any true people from the Gate of Wonder.

Ninth Master Qin's teahouse wasn't too far from the antique street. In the time it took for them to exchange words, they had already arrived in front of the teahouse. However, although this teahouse was similar to the other teahouses, it had a completely different aura to them.

"The people who picked out the locations for this teahouse are people with a good eye." After looking around the teahouse, Lin Bai slightly nodded his head and praised. The teahouse was located in the south and north. Although it was in a remote corner, the mountain and water law were both excellent places. It could be said to be a treasure trove for wealth, a daily treasure trove, and it could also increase the luck of the teahouse's owner.

"Old Qin Jiu, don't think that just because you're a bit old, you can rely on your seniority!" Just then, a young man with a head full of scoundrels rushed out of the teahouse. The moment he walked out of the teahouse, he spat on the ground, and then he angrily scolded, "I'll give you face! You're so f * * king shameless! "You'll regret it when this matter is concluded!"

Hearing the young man's words, Lin Bai couldn't help but look at him in surprise. According to Fatty Zheng, Ninth Master Qin was an esteemed person in Xi'an City. How could someone just walk out of the teahouse and start shouting insults and disrespectful words?

Just as Lin Bai was flabbergasted, that young man spat on the ground with incomparable fury, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.