I Can See Probability

The building in the courtyard at the front of Wangzhuang is a servant's room, which is very similar to the rich family in the old days.

On the inside on the right, there is also a stable. There are two of Wang Haoyan's favorite Arabian horses.

Further inside is the guest building.

If you count it in, it should be considered a 5-type.

The entire Wangzhuang is really huge.

Wang Haoyan lives in the fourth entrance, a Romanesque building on the left.

Every building he has here has a different architectural style.

For example, the guest house building was built with Gothic architecture as its main feature.

It is the servant's building, which is also a European-style building.

At this moment, what Nie Zhao and Chen Jing entered was another independent baroque building.

It is said that this is the reading building.

In fact, most wealthy people from ancient times to the present have the same problem - after they become rich, they always think about decorating themselves with something "cultural". Also to make yourself less tacky.

Therefore, their homes often have very grand study rooms.

But in fact, they may not have read a few books themselves.

Nie Zhao walked into a room at the end of the first floor, opened a secret door, and an underground passage appeared.

Under his leadership, Chen Jing followed.

As soon as he entered, Chen Jing was surprised by the items displayed inside.

I saw that this is an exquisite space of 80 square meters, with bright wall lamps on the surrounding walls, which are bright and not dazzling.

On the wall, there are more than ten ancient paintings.

In the middle, there are three wooden frames.

On those wooden shelves, the bottles and jars are all antiquities.

Among them, the most eye-catching, there is also a Tang Sancai, listed among them.

Chen Jing said in shock: "These things must be quite valuable, right? Wang Haoyan trusts you so much, and you are allowed to come and see?"

"Because he knows that no one dares to move these things." Nie Zhao was expressionless.

"why?"

"Because this is his registration certificate, and it's something he will hand over to save his life. Besides, with his current net worth, he doesn't really care about these things at all. Besides, these things are actually very common, just antiques." Nie Zhao said.

"Right."

Then Chen Jing took a closer look one by one.

Those bottles and jars, there is no name for them, they should be very valuable.

Then look at the paintings hanging on the walls.

Just taking a few casual glances, Chen Jing was surprised to find that there were not only paintings by Tang Bohu, but also paintings by Saint Wudaozi, and even more, there was a calligraphy by Tang Xuanzong.

As for whether it is genuine or not, Chen Jing did not go to verify it. If this is true, I am afraid that any one pair can be photographed with astronomical figures.

Just like this, he saw the end one by one, and suddenly he found a painting with oracle bone inscriptions.

This painting is not drawn on paper, but on leather. Lots of smudges, and the picture is blacked out.

In the painting, there is a man with horns on his head, holding up a big mountain with both hands.

In the lower right corner of the painting, there is another line of official script, with seven characters written—[Overlord Xiongwei Unparalleled Picture]!

"This picture must be very old, right?"

Chen Jing muttered to himself.

He stared at the painting, and suddenly, a black vortex seemed to be born in the painting, swept over his whole being, and was swallowed in instantly.

The next second, Chen Jing "saw" himself appearing in a **** space.

A burly giant, carrying a mountain on his back, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in one step, and he carried the mountains with great strength!

Then, the giant flicked his hands and threw the mountain a hundred thousand miles away, causing the whole earth to tremble.

The giant clenched his fists with both hands, and the first punch hit the mountain-like boulder, but in an instant, the boulder vanished into ashes and turned into billowing smoke.

The second punch hit the wild land, and the land cracked open and shattered into five mountains and rivers.

The third punch hit the vast sky, the sky shattered, and the Tianhe reversed. The mighty waters of the Tianhe River sprinkled over the world and overturned everything.

The majestic and mighty aura of the giant shocked Chen Jing to his jaws.

That domineering punching force also made him tremble with fear.

In the end, countless pieces of information were turned into spoken words, and they continuously penetrated into Chen Jing's brain.

Turns out, just like when he watched the White Crane Longevity Picture, he was branded in his memory.

I don't know how long it took, but Nie Zhao patted him: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jing was shaken all over, and then he returned to his senses. Looking at the picture again, he realized that his mind was sucked into this picture just now.

"What's the origin of this picture?" Chen Jing asked him.

"I don't know, it looks like it should be very old." Nie Zhao said.

"Don't you think there is something special about this painting?" Chen Jing asked again.

Nie Zhao took a few glances and said, "I don't think so, but this skin seems to be human skin, cut directly from the back of a person. These dark, black stains are all old bloodstains, no matter what the origin of this painting is, But at least it can be seen that because of this painting, a lot of people should have been killed in the past."

Chen Jing's breathing couldn't help speeding up at this time, because what he got this time was not a written scripture, but an oral technique.

This technique is the three-fist rule of the giant.

The name is: [Three Qi Overlord Fist]!

"Did you see something?" Nie Zhao couldn't help asking when he saw his strange expression.

Chen Jing didn't hide it, "I saw a domineering boxing skill!"

"Could this be a Dao map?" Nie Zhao was surprised.

"What is Daotu?"

"Daotu is a kind of picture that contains special spiritual energy. It is like a letter, which is loaded with various things. But this letter, not everyone can open it. According to legend, except for fate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You must have the same Fate Attribute, so you can see it, otherwise, you can't see it in other people's hands anyway." Nie Zhao said.

"So miraculous?" Chen Jing was thoughtful. If he said that, then the original White Crane Longevity Map should be the same.

During the conversation, the painting on the leather actually faded a little bit.

After a dozen or so breaths, the giant with both hands raised the mountain completely disappeared.

"This is..." Chen Jing pointed at the painting in surprise.

Nie Zhao nodded: "It really is a Dao map, it seems that you are lucky, this Dao map should have been around for too long, and the spiritual energy attached to it is limited, what you just gained has already been consumed. mental energy, so the painting on the skin disappears."

"You know a lot." Chen Jing said.

"That's because I also saw a picture, the residual picture, and because of this, I stepped into the field of qi refining."

While speaking, there was a sudden vibration from a communicator in Nie Zhao's hand.

His face changed slightly, and he said, "Someone is here."

Chen Jing heard the words and looked at the entrance of the secret room, but saw no one: "Who is here?"

"This is the communicator that Wang Haoyan used to communicate with me on a one-line basis. He told me that as long as the communicator vibrates, it means that the messenger of the Wanxing Alliance has come to the door."

Nie Zhao's eyes became cold a little bit, "It's clear that he will come in three days later, why did he come earlier tonight?"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Chen Jing, got out and ran outside.

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