Chapter 734 Ding Hong

The middle-aged Taoist's surname is Ding Dan's name is a Hong. Although he does not understand the art of divination, his cultivation has reached his level, and he can already deduce the good or bad luck.

Especially after being in the same door with Ge Kai for a hundred years, after the other party's accident, an ominous foreboding immediately rose in his heart.

"Master, is your retreat over?"

Ding Hong came out of the closed hole, and a young man in the same Taoist uniform hurriedly greeted him, with a look of surprise on his face. He said, "Master, Uncle Ge has been out for four or five months and has not returned."

"There should be something wrong. I'm going out!" Ding Hong waved his hand and said, "During the time I went out, if someone asked me, I would be closed!"

A day later, in the depths of the foothills of Kunlun Mountain, a figure suddenly flashed out of the air, and then was wrapped in a fog. The fog stopped in the air, distinguished the direction, and flew straight to the capital.

"Brother, would you like to come forward and say hello to the auction house and ask them to cancel the thing from the auction?"

In the evening of a week after Yun Huajun told his brother about the past, the two brothers sat in the courtyard again, and Yun Huatong's face showed obvious an angry look.

In order to ensure that the crystal, Yun Huatong contacted Christie's side in the past few days and wanted to buy the crystal privately at a high price, but it was rejected by Christie's. The boss of Yun's Group has really never been so face-rejected in China.

"I think you are used to doing business in China."

Yun Huajun stared at his brother angrily. What kind of organization is Christie's? Does he need to look at the face of our Yun family? Just go to the venue in a few days and take a picture of it.

"Good, big brother. Don't worry, I will do it well this time!" Yun Huatong nodded. Neither of the two brothers noticed that the air around them seemed to fluctuate, and a figure slowly appeared behind them.

"Yun Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for many years. Is your father okay?"

A crisp voice abruptly sounded, and the Yun brothers, who were drinking tea and talking, trembled all over. Looking at the sound, I found that I don't know when there was one more person in the yard.

"Who are you? How did you... get in?" Although Mr. Yun has passed away, the old lady is still there, and the guard level is one lower than before. But not everyone can enter the yard.

"A day in the mountains, a hundred years in the world, I didn't expect the little dolls in those years to grow so big?" Ding Hong smiled and looked at Yun Huajun and said, "Little friend, do you still remember the poor road?"

"You... are you Ding Zhenren?"

Yun Huajun's voice trembled, and he hurried forward a few steps. He looked at the man carefully, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he bowed deeply to the man.

"I haven't seen him for many years, and Ding Zhenren's face has not changed. It's really a fairy!" As Yun Huajun reached out and asked Ding Hong to sit down, he looked at his brother and said, "Second, haven't you come to see Ding Shenxian?"

"Brother, he...is he the one?" Before Yun Huatong woke up from the shock, he looked at the Taoist priest with an unbelievable face.

"Odeed, people in the mountains and fields, don't talk about secular etiquette, don't be so polite."

Ding Hong's head turned slightly. He said, "It seems that your father should be gone, little friend. Is there anything important to summon the poor this time?"

Ding Hong saw it with divine knowledge. Yunhuajun's father should have been gone for a long time, and looking at the look of the two brothers, it seems that his younger brother has never come.

"Ding Zhenren, you left the album in those years, but the things on it were too rare. After so many years, I only found two of them, so I dared to invite the real person to come!"

When Yun Huajun was talking, he peeked at the Taoist in front of him, and his heart was shocked and unspeakable. Nearly half a century later, this man was as good as before, and the years seemed to leave any traces on his face at all.

"Oh? So that's it?"

Ding Hong was slightly stunned. He asked Yunhuajun's father for the goods, just to re-repair the cave.

Even if the album was left later, there was not much hope, because the probability of those things appearing in the secular world is too small.

" Let's not talk about it first."

Ding Hong waved his hand, stared at Yun Huajun, and said, "Yun Xiaoyou, my brother left the mountain here four months ago. Have you ever seen him?"

The three jade pendants given to the Yun family by Ding Hong were all refined by him using the teacher's secret method. Not only can he receive the information from the jade pendant, but also Ge Kai can.

"The real brother?"

Yun Huajun and his brother looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, "Ding Zhenren, we did break a jade pendant four months ago, but no one came to us!"

Ding Hong stared at the two of them for a while and said lightly, "Forget it, show me what you found... Dad, what have you been up to doing recently?"

In the past, Ye Dong Heitian couldn't see his son. During this period, Ye Tian couldn't see his father for several days. After breakfast this morning, he saw his father holding something in his arms and wanted to go out, so he quickly grabbed him.

"Dad, stay at home with my mother when you have nothing to do. Why are you always running? If you raise a child outside, I won't agree!"

In the past, my father was at home, and he accompanied Song Weilan to talk and chat, but in the past few days, Ye Dongping disappeared, and Ye Tian became the target of his mother's lesson, and he was trying to transform Ye Tian into a gentleman.

It's just that Ye Tian grew up in the countryside, and then walked around the world with his master. In fact, there is still a sense of grass in his bones. How can he stand this? That's why I want to leave my father at home.

"Son of a bitch, you talk nonsense about me and slap you!"

Ye Dongping was shocked by his son's words. He quickly stretched out his head to look at the middle courtyard, pulled Ye Tian over and said, "Your little uncle has run Panjiayuan's store well. Last year, he got a few good things. I thought it was too bad to sell in the store. Don't you want to send them to

Although Ye Dongping's antique shop still has his name on it, in fact, Liu Wei'an is doing the management and sales.

And the profits are completely attributed to Liu Wei'an, but it is still his own business. Ye Dongping now has a title there. He is known as a technical consultant, and he will go there every other time.

This time, Liu Wei'an entered a few pieces of good-looking jade. Originally, several old customers fell in love with it and were stopped by Ye Dongping. The auction price of this old jade had to double. He couldn't watch his brother-in-law suffer losses.

So Ye Dongping has been in contact with the auction house these days. With Song Weilan's relationship, he has just finalized Christie's, and they are just preparing for a spring auction in the capital.

It's just that Ye Dongping contacted a little late, and the promotional leaflets of Christie's have already been printed, so he contacted a printing factory by himself in the past few days to make those Hanyu brochures.

"What's that you're holding?" Hearing that it was an auction, Ye Tian curled his lips and his interest suddenly decreased.

Last year, Ye Tian collected classic books, but went to many auction places. Although the things there were old and precious, they had no effect on Ye Tian.

"I want to print the Christie's brochure according to the unified specifications. I said, you boy, you can't chew your tongue in front of your mother!"

Ye Dongping handed the album to Ye Tian while talking. He knew that his wife was blindly trusting his son. If Ye Tian was talking nonsense, he would definitely catch fire in the backyard.

"Well, this... Why is this so similar to that spirit stone?"

Ye Tian took the brochure handed over by his father and turned it over. When he turned to the third page, he couldn't help but be stunned and stared at the photo on the page.

This is a long crystal with about the length of its fingers. The whole body is fiery red and has been manually cut into four edges and corners. Although it is only a photo, it still looks exquisite.

When others saw this thing, they would just think it was a gem, but in Ye Tian's eyes, the color and luminosity of this thing are very similar to the spiritual stones of fire attributes hidden in the safe.

"Dad, what is this thing? It's beautiful!" Ye Tian pointed to the photo and looked up at his father.

Ye Dongping stretched out his head and took a look at the photo and said, "I heard that after the volcanic eruption, a man picked it up near the crater. It was bought by a jeweler and cut it like this. Why, are you interested in this stone?"

"Well, I'm interested, Dad, what day is the auction?"

Of course, Ye Tian is interested. The value of the spirit stone can't be measured by money. Not to mention the number of eight million on it, or adding a zero later, Ye Tian will not hesitate to bid.

"After three days, I won't talk nonsense to you. This thing has to be printed out today."

Ye Dongping grabbed the album in his son's hand, turned his head and walked out of the yard, "Bad boy, dare to chew your tongue, I'll clean you up when I come back!"

Ye Tian shook his head with a smile. Dad is really funny. Who in this family doesn't know that he is afraid of his wife? With his courage, he doesn't dare to mess around outside.

"The eruption of the crater? It may really be a fire attribute spirit stone!"

After returning to the room, Ye Tian took out the spiritual stones hidden in the safe. Except for three that were larger than the album, the other pieces were not as good as that one.

"No matter how much it costs, you must take a picture. This thing is not common. Who dares to take it in a place like the crater?" After playing with the stone in his hand, Ye Tian secretly made up his mind... In the first update, I really suffered from the past few days. I had a headache for a day, and the fat man continued to write. Brothers, how much support it is. The monthly ticket is about to be blown up!

. ( To be continued) RQ