Chapter 197 Psychic
"It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take all the time..."
Walking out of the building with the pocket full of antiques, Ye Tian looked back. Unexpectedly, the people who overshadowed him twice were actually a group of tomb robbers.
When he saw the "Boss Jia" for the first time, Ye Tian felt a dead smell on his body. Only those who have been wandering in the tomb for a long time will bring the smell that can't be washed away.
A few jade pendants placed on the coffee table completely exposed the identity of the man. From the fluctuation of the aura of the jade pendant, Ye Tian could clearly sense the breath of the man at the scene of yesterday's crime.
However, it's a pity that the person who made the jade pendant was not the "Boss Jia", so that Ye Tian failed to see the demeanor of the "prin", and there was some regret in his heart.
Judging from the messy beer cans and cigarette butts in the room, there should be a group of people who have just left and the people they are looking for are not there. In addition, this time he is doing business with his father. Ye Tian doesn't want to be an extraterresist, but an index left on "Boss Jia" when Ye Tian Location, no matter where he runs, he can't get rid of Ye Tian's palm. Not only that, Ye Tian also quietly picked up a few hairs from the house. From these overseas Chinese, Ye Tian can also roughly deduce something.
"These people can't stay!"
Ye Tian looked up and looked upstairs and made a secret decision in his heart, because he just clearly felt the murder of the "Boss Jia". If he hadn't come with his father today, something might have happened.
Ye Dongping reached out and stopped a taxi. Seeing that his son was still standing there, he couldn't help shouting, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and go!"
"I'm coming..." Ye Tian agreed and got into the taxi.
After returning to the quadrangle courtyard, Ye Dongping greeted his son, and the two came to the warehouse in the backyard where antiques were stored.
In order to transform the warehouse, Ye Dongping spent a lot of money. Not only did he install dehumidification equipment in it... Even electric lamps are special lamps without electromagnetic radiation to reduce the damage to his babies.
After entering the warehouse, Ye Dongping took a mane brush and cleaned up the soil on several pieces of bronzes one by one... He said to Ye Tian, "Come and help and apply these bronzes with protective liquid. By the way, how about helping me plate these pieces of jade if you have nothing to do?"
No matter how good the quality of ancient jade is, after it is unearthed, it basically loses its original luster and becomes dark.
However, as long as it is played by people for a period of time... it can become warm and pure, crystal clear and clean, especially all kinds of color will be fully integrated into the jade, like floating clouds, dancing cranes in the sky, full of infinite strange interest.
The texture of these pieces of jade is very good. Ye Dongping doesn't want to use old cloth to wrap the artificial friction of the martial arts plate method, so that if you are a little careless..., the jade will be damaged.
"Dad, you keep these jades to play by yourself. I'm not interested..."
Ye Tian shook his head... Panyu is a delicate work and consumes a lot of energy. If he has that skill, he might as well find a new jade carving to play with it. After three or five years, he may be able to produce a magic weapon.
"Bad boy, I raised you for nothing!" Ye Dongping stared at his son angrily, but there was nothing he could do with Ye Tian. Since the boy could think independently, he seemed to have not heard much of his own words.
"Dad, what they stole should be a general's tomb. This is not a bronze or an armor weapon..."
Ye Tian said and took the gold-gold dagger in his hand... He pinched the copper scabbard in one hand and pulled it out. He couldn't help but stunned. It was not that the dagger was too sharp, but that it was stained with rust and looked shabby.
"Huh? Is this thing weird?" Just as he was about to throw it on the ground, Ye Tian suddenly felt an extremely obscure evil fluctuation from the dagger... Ye Tian put down the copper sheath and looked at it carefully.
From the place exposed from the edge of the dagger, it can be seen that this is a copper dagger, but the lines on it contain golden luster, and materials such as gold, tin or iron should also be added. Strictly speaking, it should be an alloy dagger.
"Oh, hey, I said, what are you doing? This rust is worthless..."
Ye Dongping was busy living with the bronze lamp in his hand. Suddenly, he heard a sound of "dull" in his ear. He looked up and saw that his son was knocking on the dagger with a small hammer, and he couldn't help but look anxious.
You know, the appearance of bronzes is to be "old", and the more "old" the things are, the more valuable they are.
Although this short sword is not very eye-catching, the hilt is also made of gold technology, which can be fooled out for 8,000 yuan casually. However, if Ye Tian removes its rust and polish it smoothly, I'm afraid he can't even sell it.
"Dad, I want this thing, don't be mind it."
Looking at the blade that fell off the rust, Ye Tian's eyes showed a trace of surprise. He reached out and picked up the scabbard on the ground. In front of his father's more, Ye Tian slipped out of the warehouse.
"This stinky boy, I'm robbed of my father!" Looking at his son's appearance of picking up the treasure, Ye Dongping shook his head with tears and laughter, and continued to sort out the items collected this time.
"Baby, this thing is definitely worth a lot of money in ancient times!"
After returning to his room, Ye Tian looked at the dagger in his hand happily. The rusty sword body, which was like an iron bar, had revealed the outline of the dagger.
The original rusts were all rendered by the rust of the scabbard. After being beaten by Ye Tian with a small hammer, they all automatically fell off. On the inner wall of the blade and the blade, the opposite lines of yin and yang were carved out.
Ye Tian found a piece of coarse cloth, rubbed it hard on the sword, and wiped off the soil attached to the sword body pattern. The blade was finely polished, and the texture was presented with no stagger.
"The Han Dynasty has been almost many years since now. This sword has not been embroidered for thousands of years. It must have been chrome added to it. It used to be a magic weapon, and I don't know who its owner is?"
Gluttony in his hand, Ye Tian sighed in his heart. You know, chromium is a very corrosion-resistant rare metal. The chromium content in the earth's rocks is very low, and it is very difficult to extract.
And chromium. It is still a kind of high-temperature-resistant metal with a melting point of about 4,000 degrees. Ye Tian can't figure out how to melt this metal in the era of forging iron relying on bellows in ancient times.
It can be buried with such a dagger. Presumably its owner is also a powerful figure in ancient times, but it is invincible to be a hero before his death, and it is also a bowl of loess after death.
"This is a real killing weapon, no, no, this................... This is actually a magic weapon, ha, haha, it's a magic weapon?!"
Ye Tian was happy and felt the evil spirit from the short sword. He was originally amazed, but after exploring, the exclamation turned into ecstasy.
Ye Tian has practiced the Taoist mind since he was a child, and his control is extremely strong, but at this moment, Ye Tian couldn't control his excitement for the first time and laughed loudly.
The sword belongs to gold, and gold is indestructible. The murder weapon formed by this kind of object is far more fierce than the evil land in the jade, which can be more fascinating and make people fall into a fantasy.
You should know that not only can the human body absorb evil spirit, but also the weapon blade can also be used. When a weapon kills too many people, it will become a murderer, which condenses the evil breath of the people killed by it.
Just like some murderous generals in ancient times, their murderous spirit comes to a large extent from the evil spirit of weapons. When the two generals fight against each other, they often cut them off with one knife, and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky. If the mind is a little weaker, they will become a ghost under the knife.
If this thing is only sharp or contains evil spirit, Ye Tian will not be so happy. The key is that the dagger has become an alternative magic weapon after being nourished by the feng shui of the ancient tomb.
According to common sense, magic weapons can be used to avoid bad luck, which is of great benefit to the wearer.
But there is another category of magic weapons, which are used for fighting. These magic weapons are often evil. When used, they can confuse the other party's mind. At the same time, they can use evil to crack the other party's magic weapons. However, the conditions for the formation of this kind of magic weapons are extremely harsh. They not only need to absorb The water array has been put into the extremely yin land for cultivation, and only a few have appeared in the past thousand years.
The sword psychic mentioned by the ancients warned the master that it was dangerous. In fact, it was a warning that the magic weapon sensed the external evil shock.
It can be said that this kind of magic weapon is the dream of all feng shui masters. Ye Tian accidentally got this short sword, and the surprise in his heart is naturally indescribable.
After ecstasy, Ye Tian sat cross-legged **, put the dagger in front of him, his eyes closed slightly, and a stream of vitality drove towards the dagger, as if provoked. A cold evil spirit suddenly rushed out of the dagger, and the temperature of the whole room seemed to drop a little.
After this evil spirit rushed out, it eroded directly to Ye Tian's body, but Ye Tian did not resist at all, allowing the evil spirit to invade his body. At the moment when the cold air entered his body, Ye Tian's forehead also sweated thinly.
It's just in Ye Tian's body, but at this moment it is agitation of vitality. Those evil spirit can't damage Ye Tian's muscles and bones, and can only swim around the periphery, while the vitality in Ye Tian's body is a trace of overflowing into these evil spirit.
Ye Tian didn't seem to be relaxed in the process. The sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and his face slowly turned pale.
After about 20 minutes, the dagger in front of him suddenly automatically made a crisp sound, and the evil spirit that invaded the leaf celestial body disappeared into the body of the sword like running water.
"Haha, it's done!"
Regardless of wiping the sweat on his forehead, Ye Tian picked up the dagger in front of him, and suddenly a feeling of flesh and blood surged into his heart, and the evil spirit in the body of the sword could no longer cause harm to him.