Chapter 337 (1/2)

Tang Zheng hurriedly followed the special air flow and saw that it was a three legged bronze tripod, the outer wall of which was carved with lifelike patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Tang Zheng is surprised. Is this a magic weapon like the nine turn alchemy furnace? He could not help but stride to the bronze tripod.

The feeling of the air flow became more and more obvious. There was even a tinkling sound of running water in Tang Zheng's heart.

When other people saw Tang Zheng's actions, Li Xiaotian was curious, while Qi Shaowen and old Wei looked at each other tacitly, all of them were surprised, while Qi Shaowen was more pleased. He frowned at Old Wei and said, ”how is it?”

There was a big wave in Old Wei's heart. He once brought some important guests to the back hall to appreciate his collection, but no one paid such a strong attention to the tripod bronze tripod at first sight.

Only he and Qi Shaowen knew the extraordinary origin of the tripod bronze tripod, so when they saw Tang Zheng's action, the old Wei's face became dignified.

”Evil men.” Said Old Wei, biting his teeth.

”My apprentice's identification of antiques is not the same way as ours. He depends on his feelings.”

”Feeling?” Old Wei frowned. ”It's too empty and ethereal.”

”That's the illusion to others.” Qi Shaowen said ostentatiously.

Old Wei was skeptical. When he came to Tang Zheng, he saw his eyes staring at the tripod bronze tripod excitedly as if they were going to shine.

”Young man, what do you see?” Asked Old Wei curiously.

”What is the origin of this thing?” Tang Zheng asked without raising his head.

”This is a bronze tripod for sacrifice more than 3000 years ago, which has great research value.” Old Wei said.

No matter what the research value, Tang Zhengcai only found that the airflow inside the bronze tripod was too attractive. He had judged that the bronze tripod was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary antique.

But it contains such a rich air flow inside. Tang Zheng must find out the reason.

At first, he thought that the air flow in the bronze mask was just an accidental phenomenon. This time, there was another air flow, which was not accidental, but inevitable.

As long as he absorbs these air currents, his skill can advance rapidly, and he will never miss this opportunity.

Seeing Tang Zheng's face getting more and more serious, the other three were intrigued. Qi Shaowen asked, ”Tang Zheng, what's the problem?”

Tang Zheng shook his head, and quickly found four other antiques in the room, one by one, asking what they were and what they were doing in ancient times.

Old Wei had been familiar with his treasures and answered them one by one, but there were more and more questions in his heart. The young man found several things at random that seemed to have something in common.

Tang Zheng has found this commonness, that is, sacrifice. These things are used in sacrifice. Even yesterday's bronze mask was also used in sacrifice.

That is to say, the ancient sacrificial utensils have that unique air flow.

Ancient sacrifice is often related to gods and so on. The utensils used for sacrifice may be stained with this spirit, and the air flow inside them is a kind of spiritual power.

This is the same as the spirit of heaven and earth, but there are many differences, but there is no doubt that it can improve the cultivation of Tang Zheng.

”Do you have any sacrificial antiques in your shop?” Tang Zheng asked.

”Sacrifice!” It dawned on Old Wei that he finally understood the commonness of these things, that is, they are all sacrificial utensils.

”What are you looking for?” Asked Old Wei suspiciously.

Qi Shaowen also said: ”there are not many sacrificial utensils in circulation in the market these years, and there are few unearthed over the years.”

It's said that there are few, and Tang Zheng is greatly disappointed.

”Young man, you haven't answered me yet. What's the point of looking for these things?” Asked the old Wei with bright eyes.

Tang Zheng was horrified. He was too excited, so he was so hasty that he almost showed his horse's feet. He quickly relaxed his voice and said, ”nothing, just interested in this kind of antiques.”

As soon as Qi Shaowen's eyes brightened, he laughed in his heart. He was indeed a genius of Tianzong. Although he had refused to do so, he was infatuated with the antiques he liked. This is the real industry spirit.

Old Wei doubted and said, ”Oh, few people are interested in this kind of antique.”

Qi Shaowen retorted: ”Old Wei, you are biased. It is possible for us to be interested in anything. Why can't Tang Zheng be interested in sacrificial utensils?”

Old Wei forced out a smile and said, ”rare.”

”Of course, it's rare. See now. This is his feeling. He has a natural keen sense of antiques, which we can't match.”

Old Wei lamented that even if he had not known these curios in advance, he could not have found all the curios about sacrifice in this room at a glance, after all, they are not the same kind.Does he really feel so bad?