My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng in front of them in disbelief.

When did this guy figure it out? !

You must know that there were so many professionals just now, and they didn't even notice it after close study.

And Yang Feng could make a judgment without even picking it up?

"You! How did you recognize it?!"

Liu Yi looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.

Yang Feng ignored his provocation and asked calmly: "Can we continue trading now?"

He spoke, which made everyone sober up.

At this time, the organizer quickly said: "Mr. Yang, you... what you just took was..."

"Here, this landscape painting."

Yang Feng pointed at one of them.

The organizer quickly arranged for people to do the transaction, and Yang Feng stood here waiting for a while.

But when Liu Yi next to him saw Yang Feng ignoring him, he became even more angry and said, "Who are you?"

"Are you okay?"

Yang Feng replied angrily.

Liu Yi looked at Yang Feng in front of him.

He looks older than me, but his abilities are definitely not inferior to mine.

"you!"

Liu Yi was furious, and finally pointed at Yang Feng and said, "I want to challenge you!"

This sentence was resolute.

Everyone was confused at this time.

Liu Yi made it clear that he wanted to compete with Yang Feng.

In the antiques circle, this challenge is actually just the ability to distinguish authenticity.

There is also the ability to fake things.

As the disciple of Ghost Hand, Liu Yi and the strength he showed just now cannot be underestimated.

But Yang Feng...

No one knew who Yang Feng was.

However, Yang Feng did not accept the provocation, but said: "I am not interested in doing such boring things."

He finished speaking calmly and walked towards the backstage.

"You want to run away?!"

"Hey! You have to compete with me!"

Liu Yi followed behind and kept shouting.

But Yang Feng just ignored him.

After obtaining the ancient painting, Yang Feng left here with Xiang Shenghui.

Liu Yi wanted to follow him, but Yang Feng ignored him at all, which made him very helpless.

Got into the car.

Yang Feng sat in the back row.

Xiang Shenghui drove with his eyes wide open and said, "Mr. Yang showed his hand just now, which really opened my eyes. Before, there were only rumors about Mr. Yang's ability to identify treasures, but now it seems that it is indeed true."

He recalled Yang Feng's appearance just now.

This person seemed to have known before that the Three-legged Golden Toad was fake, but he didn't say anything.

"It's only today that I've seen such a high-quality counterfeit. The ability is really extraordinary. I'm afraid there are a lot of fakes on the market."

When Yang Feng thought about it, he actually felt a little incredible.

Although the thing just now was a fake.

But as a fake, its value is as high as more than [-].

You know, what Yang Feng's eyes see is the true value of something.

In other words, Liu Yi's counterfeiting techniques have already caught up with the prices of some real antiques.

Not to mention his master Guishou.

Now it seems that there are really many fakes in this circle.

Xiang Shenghui sighed when he saw Yang Feng, and said with a smile: "I think Mr. Yang will definitely not lose to him. Since he challenged you just now, why not just agree? You can also gain fame."

"I'm not someone who likes to be famous. What's more, I can't represent Jiangcheng's antique circle. If I agree rashly, it will easily discredit this circle."

Yang Feng answered calmly.

Xiang Shenghui looked at Yang Feng's indifferent expression and couldn't help but admire him.

At such a young age, he has such a calm mind.

And his ability is bottomless.

I'm afraid even what I know is just the tip of the iceberg.

"By the way, you said you wanted me to help, what exactly is it about?"

Yang Feng brought up business.

When Xiang Shenghui mentioned this, he smiled and said: "I think Mr. Yang should have noticed that I have a jade stone that can identify the special aura attached to some antiques."

"I saw."

"But the accuracy of this jade is not that high, it can only reach about half. In addition, I have been traveling around the country to buy it, but there are some things in it that prevent me from judging its value, so I want you to help me Let me see."

Xiang Shenghui felt helpless when talking about it.

The person behind him gave him money and asked him to be responsible for purchasing antiques with spiritual energy.

But recently, the output has been getting lower and lower, and more and more money has been consumed.

So now he needs to sell some of the antiques that are of no value to him.

It's just that Xiang Shenghui doesn't know the value and background of these antiques, so he needs Yang Feng to help him identify which ones can be sold.

Yang Feng's expression was slightly silent at this time.

He raised his head, looked at Xiang Shenghui and said, "How do you know me?"

"Because people from the Superpower Investigation Bureau were looking for you, and I happened to see you that day."

Xiang Shenghui smiled and said: "I think Mr. Yang's master must be a strange person. Not only did he teach you the art of identifying antiques, but he must also be a person with super powers?"

There was a bit of envy in his eyes.

"To be honest, I wanted to be a person like you at the beginning, but it was a pity that I wasn't chosen later. Fortunately, I can still hang out in this circle, which is kind of comforting."

Xiang Shenghui sighed.

Yang Feng knew that he was just an ordinary person, but he was still curious: "Who are you working for?"

"Well, just like Mr. Yang can't mention Master, I can't mention this either."

"Then can you tell me what you want Reiki for?"

Yang Feng asked the question that he had been most concerned about.

Nowadays, it seems that there are special organizations all over the world that secretly collect the aura of these antiques.

But Yang Feng still doesn't know what they want these spiritual energy for.

Xiang Shenghui didn't expect Yang Feng to ask this, so he knew that he was not deeply involved in the world, so he said: "Disputes always seem to be the eternal theme of this world. Spiritual energy is the arms race of this world. They need spiritual energy as strength, or even as weapons. .”

"them?"

"I can't say any more, otherwise I will easily get into trouble later, but if Mr. Yang is really interested, you can ask your friends in the Investigation Bureau. I think they should be able to tell you."

Xiang Shenghui did not continue.

Yang Feng recalled that the people he met before seemed to have traces of using spiritual energy.

But their auras were mixed and incomparable to their own pure auras.

Do they also need to rely on these spiritual energies to become stronger?

But it seems that they can't absorb spiritual energy directly, and they seem to have other functions.

There was doubt in his heart, but Yang Feng didn't say it directly.

The car stopped in front of a hotel.

Yang Feng helped Xiang Shenghui by sorting out some antiques that had no spiritual energy, or had weak spiritual energy and were expensive.

As it's past ten o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng just walked out of the hotel.

Xiang Shenghui followed behind and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Mr. Yang, for being willing to help me today. If you are of any use to me in the future, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

As he spoke, Xiang Shenghui handed Yang Feng a black business card.

This also means that he no longer hides his identity from Yang Feng.