Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 56 Turtle Shell
"White!"

Wang Xiaohu rubbed an ancient painting for a long time, then put down the scroll with a frown, and muttered to himself.

He narrowed his eyes and scanned the entire shop, then walked to the porcelain section.

Looking at the blue and white porcelain with exquisite patterns, Wang Xiaohu touched the porcelain with his hands, squinting his eyes as if thinking about something.

"Is it blue? I see!"

He slowly withdrew his right hand, and a smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the strange changes in his body, Wang Xiaohu looked at the divine pattern in the palm of his right hand, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

Ever since he absorbed the first ray of energy from the old imitation bronze vessel yesterday, Wang Xiaohu had vague suspicions about the efficacy of the divine eye. Later, he met Liu Dehua and a group of gangsters and it was confirmed.

Today he came to the store early in the morning and touched all the antiques in the store, and now he has a much clearer understanding of the eyes of God.

Wang Xiaohu discovered that all antiques contain strange power, which can be absorbed by the divine eye. This power is what he calls spiritual power, and different types of antiques have different properties of spiritual power. For example, the porcelain you just touched, absorbs What arrived was a burst of blue spiritual power.

After this spiritual power entered his body, he could clearly feel that his muscles, bones, and flesh had become more solid, which meant that his ability to resist blows had been greatly improved.

As for the painting and calligraphy antiques, what was absorbed was a wave of white spiritual power. After this spiritual power entered the body, it seemed that there was no change except that the whole body felt a little better. The specific effect was yet to be verified.

And the blue spiritual power absorbed by the old imitation yesterday obviously greatly improved his strength. He tried the imitation bronze tripod in the trial shop just now, and the large cauldron weighing more than a hundred catties was crushed without any effort. He slipped up, almost as powerful as the ancient warriors.

To put it simply, cyan spiritual energy can increase strength, blue energy can enhance defense, and white energy has no clear effect.Also, from the jade stone, green energy can also be absorbed, but this green energy seems to only temporarily improve one's physical fitness in an all-round way, and it will disappear without a trace after the time limit expires.

With this discovery, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help becoming excited. He walked quickly in the shop, absorbing all the spiritual power from each antique one after another like his hands and eyes.

Feeling the fullness of power in his body, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the divine eyes in his hand and grinned: "If I keep absorbing like this, I wonder if I will become a superman?"

"Unfortunately, looking at it now, I'm just an extra bastard!"

Although he fantasizes about punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten, the reality is far from as beautiful as imagined.

Bronze wares, as the most important antiques, are forbidden to be traded on the bright side, and can only be obtained in the black market and some shady means. Even in a large antique store like Jingbao Pavilion, the number of bronze wares is very small.

The popular antiques in the market are mainly calligraphy and painting, ornaments and porcelain. The effect of the white spiritual power in the calligraphy and painting is unknown, but he has absorbed a lot of the blue spiritual power in the porcelain. Looking at the increasingly fine skin, It would not be an exaggeration to say that Wang Xiaohu now has an extra bastard.

Although it sounds domineering to be able to carry a tripod, there are also different types of tripods. Many adult men can also resist the imitation tripod that weighs more than a hundred kilograms, especially those laborers who carry things upstairs every day. You can go up dozens of floors with this thing without panting, so Wang Xiaohu's current strength is just better than ordinary people's.

If he wants to punch hundreds of catties like Superman in the movie, he just needs to think about it now.

"What is Wang Xiaohu doing?"

"I don't know! Since I came to the store, I saw him groping around on the antiques in the store. Just now, I saw him holding a blue and white porcelain with a wretched look on his face. By the way, he can't be a pervert, right?" !"

"That's not necessarily the case! Look at how happy he looked at his hands after touching the porcelain. I think it's very possible!"

Wang Xiaohu's weird behavior naturally attracted everyone's attention long ago. Several shop assistant girls stood aside whispering to each other, looking at him with disdainful eyes, but Wang Xiaohu has always been intoxicated in absorbing antiques. Ling Qi didn't notice the expressions on everyone's faces at all.

"What are you doing? Gathering people to chat during working hours, you don't need to work!"

Just then, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked in.

This man is in his 40s, with a thin body and a long and narrow face, but he has a nondescript mustache. The sunken eyes and puffy face indicate that this man has long been hollowed out by alcohol. Like an old man in his fifties or sixties, full of lifeless charm.

"Manager Hu!"

As soon as they saw the man coming in, the shop assistants stood up in a row and greeted him respectfully.

This Hu Ming is not only the manager of the store on the first floor, but also a well-known appraiser of Jingbao Pavilion. It took a lot of trouble.

"Ok!"

Hu Ming nodded complacently, his slightly obscene eyes swept back and forth in front of the chests of a few shop assistant girls, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Okay, let's go!"

He waved his hand casually, and his eyes finally fell on a beautiful little girl, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

This little girl looks petite and cute, and her big watery eyes look very pure. With the black silk skirt of that profession, as long as it is a man, I am afraid that I can't help but look at it more.

"Xiao Zhang! Come to my office later to talk about work!"

Hearing Hu Ming's words, the little girl trembled instantly, lowered her head and looked very troubled, while the other shop assistants around looked sympathetic.

After working in the store for such a long time, how can everyone not know what kind of character this Manager Hu is? , but everyone is afraid of his identity and dare not speak out.

After Hu Ming finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Zhang with a half-smile, then turned around and walked towards the office.

"Ok?"

When he glanced at Wang Xiaohu, who was seriously touching the porcelain, his expression darkened instantly.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed twice, wanting to remind Wang Xiaohu, but at this moment, Wang Xiaohu was completely immersed in the spiritual power of the divine eye and did not hear his cough at all.

"Damn it, how dare this bastard ignore me!"

Hu Ming's brows instantly wrinkled, especially when he saw the aloof charm in the eyes of the clerks, he became extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)