The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

When the host and guest were seated, Tang Zheng couldn't wait to take out the photo and asked, "Old Wei, is this thing still with you?"

Old Wei immediately said happily: "Of course it is. At the beginning, Young Master Tang liked such similar things so much, so I paid attention to them. This time, there happened to be a seller selling this thing, so I bought it directly."

As he spoke, he directly took out a bronze mask from a wooden box.

Tang Zheng took the mask and was overjoyed in his heart. This was indeed what he was looking for. There was spiritual power flowing like air currents on it. When his hand touched the mask, this spiritual power quickly merged into his body and turned into true energy.

Seeing Tang Zheng's surprised look, the stone in Lao Wei's heart finally fell to the ground.

Those in the antique business will make friends with all kinds of scholars, and of course there will be troubles. If Tang Zheng can have such a strong helping hand, then there will definitely be a lot of troubles and more security in the future.

That's why Old Wei put so much thought into befriending Tang Zheng.

"Tang Zheng, how is it?" Professor Qi asked curiously.

Tang Zheng raised his head abruptly, handed the mask to Old Wei, nodded and said, "That's it."

Professor Qi smiled knowingly, and said, "Let me just say that my vision is right."

"It's not that I recognized it first, otherwise I would have slipped away from under my nose." Old Wei said as if taking credit.

Professor Qi said: "You have good vision this time, so it's okay. We have more important things to do this time."

Old Wei smiled mysteriously, blinked, and said, "I've already guessed that you would definitely come looking for me."

"Oh." Professor Qi raised his eyebrows, "Can you still predict? Then tell me what we are looking for you for?"

Old Wei tapped the bronze mask a few times with his fingers, and said with a mysterious smile: "Are you here to ask the origin of these things?"

"Don't you know?" Professor Qi asked back.

"Haha, is there anything I don't know about the Beijing antique industry?" Old Wei boasted.

"So you know, then why did you pretend that you didn't know when I asked you last time?" Professor Qi asked with a beard and staring eyes.

Old Wei shook his finger and said, "Look,

I don't understand your hot temper yet, if I told you then, it might not be a good thing for you. Now that young master Tang is back, that's another matter. "

Professor Qi frowned and said, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Seeing that Tang Zheng was also listening intently, Lao Wei didn't hold back any more, coughed lightly, and said, "Listen well, the sellers of these things are not good men and women, they are grave robbers."

"Tomb robbers?" Tang Zheng and Professor Qi exclaimed at the same time. As serious archaeologists, they hate tomb robbers very much. These people wantonly destroyed ancient tombs and destroyed cultural relics for profit. Many of them were stolen by them. The lost ancient tombs are in a mess, and many precious cultural relics have been destroyed. This is the most regrettable thing for archaeologists.

Moreover, tomb robbers often resell cultural relics overseas for profit, which is outrageous.

Immediately, Professor Qi flew into a rage and said, "Then why didn't you call the police and arrest these people?"

Old Wei shook his head and smiled wryly: "Old Qi, I run an antique shop, unlike you who are a professor in the Department of Archeology, our line of work is likely to deal with these people, if I call the police, then how can I mess around in this line of business in the future?" ? Every line has its own rules, people can't help themselves in the Jianghu."

Professor Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, and he also knew that his words were too bookish. As an authority in the archaeological field, he understood the twists and turns inside, and knew that what Old Wei said was true.

"Besides, these tomb robbers are all doing the job of licking blood with knives. If they know that I called the police, I am afraid that my old life will be in their hands in the end." Old Wei added.

Professor Qi blushed, and said, "Old Wei, it's because I didn't think carefully, don't take offense." As an old friend for decades, he certainly didn't want Lao Wei to risk himself, and nothing bad happened.

"I don't know you yet?" Old Wei waved his hand indifferently, his eyes turned and fell on Tang Zheng, "Young Master Tang is different, I told Young Master about this group of tomb robbers, he must have way to deal with them."

Tang Zheng smiled calmly, nodded and said: "Old Wei is very considerate, it's just a bunch of tomb robbers, of course I have a solution."

Old Wei clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Okay, there are a lot of tomb robbers in this group. I have sent people to follow them for a while. They are all active in the capital. However, according to observation, they are preparing for the next operation, and I heard that they will Go and steal a big ancient tomb."

"That can't let them leave the capital, we must catch them immediately, and then interrogate where these things come from." Tang Zheng said impatiently.

Professor Qi also nodded hastily: "Yes, they must not be allowed to harm the next ancient tomb."

Seeing that the two were impatient and filled with righteous indignation, Old Wei quickly stopped him: "Don't worry, the matter is not as simple as you imagined. If you want to know the origin of these things, then don't act recklessly. I have already found out, they The ancient tomb to be stolen this time is the same as the last time. These things were stolen from that ancient tomb. It’s just that last time they didn’t prepare enough and only took out a little loot. Purchasing equipment and materials, fully prepared.”

Tang Zheng and Professor Qi glanced at each other, overjoyed, so that they can trace the root cause.

As long as they find that ancient tomb, they may have the answer they've always wanted.

Tang Zheng became excited. If he could really solve many secrets of the ancient times, or the secrets of Skywalker, it would be extremely important to him, even more important than raising his cultivation base by several levels.

Professor Qi was gearing up and said, "Then you mean that we will follow them all the way, praying mantis catching cicadas, and oriole following?"

Old Wei nodded: "Of course!"

"Then tell us the address quickly, and we'll go and track down these nasty tomb robbers."

"Old Qi, don't be so anxious. If you act too hastily and startle the snake, the gain will not be worth the loss." Old Wei quickly persuaded, "This group of people hasn't left the capital so quickly, they are still making preparations. When they are about to leave When the time comes, I will inform Young Master Tang that he can just go and follow."

"I'm going too!" Professor Qi volunteered.

Old Wei frowned, and said: "Old Qi, you are not a young man anymore, and it will definitely not be very safe to follow this group of tomb robbers. Are you strong enough? It would be bad to cause Tang Shao trouble."

"No, I must go." Professor Qi insisted, the temptation this time was too great, and Professor Qi couldn't resist it at all.

Looking at his persistent eyes, Tang Zheng's heart moved, and he said, "It's okay, I will take care of you when the time comes."

Professor Qi helped him so much, how could Tang Zheng leave him alone, even if it was a little more burden, he didn't care.

In fact, another thought popped up in Tang Zheng's mind, why not hit the door directly and force them to reveal the whereabouts of the ancient tomb, but after thinking about it, these tomb robbers still have accomplices, so they must cast a long line, catch big fish, and catch them all in one go , there must be no fish that slip through the net, otherwise it will be a catastrophe to the archaeological community.

Seeing that Tang Zheng agreed, Professor Qi was ecstatic, and excitedly shook Tang Zheng's hand non-stop.

Old Wei shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to agree.

"By the way, let Tang Zheng take a look at that painting too." Professor Qi urged.

Old Wei took out another painting, which was already somewhat damaged. Tang Zheng glanced at it, but there was no spiritual power flowing, but he was still deeply shocked when he saw the picture on it with his own eyes. The towering palace and the huge The altar and the mysterious sacrificial ceremony all exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

"This painting has no spiritual power, and it seems that not everything in the ancient tomb contains spiritual power." Tang Zheng came to a conclusion. He was not disappointed, but felt extremely normal. If anything contained spiritual power, it was Such a huge amount is beyond imagination.

After chatting for a while, he took his leave and left, going back to wait for news from Old Wei.

Anyway, there were still a few days before departure, Tang Zheng decided not to go back to the dormitory, and decided to use this time to calm down and practice.

Where is the best place to practice Kungfu in Beijing?

Of course it is the imperial city!

What's more, he also broke through the Dragon God Art, and gained a lot in Langya Pavilion, so he happened to communicate more with the five-clawed golden dragon.

The imperial city at night is extraordinarily quiet, without the hustle and bustle of tourists during the day, it is like a sleeping lion.

He went down to the bottom of the imperial city with ease, and saw the five-clawed golden dragon, but was complained by the five-clawed golden dragon again.

Because he didn't bring Xiaobai, the five-clawed golden dragon seems to have established a deep friendship with Xiaobai, although the five-clawed golden dragon still hasn't figured out Xiaobai's origin.

However, the five-clawed golden dragon's attention was attracted by Tang Zheng's cultivation. In just a few days without seeing him, Tang Zheng went up several levels in a row, and what was more crucial was that the Dragon God Technique had reached the third level.

The huge eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon obviously widened. Although it had already expected it, it was still shocked by the rocket-like speed.

He rambled and said excitedly that the time to see the sun again was not far away.

After it stabilized for a while, Tang Zheng talked about what he had seen and heard in the island country this time. When he mentioned Yamato no Orochi, the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon immediately shot out a bright light, and he exclaimed: "Did you see Yamato no Orochi?"

Seeing his big reaction, Tang Zheng was quite curious, and asked: "Yeah, isn't it said that Yamato no Orochi almost turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon back then? It's stronger than you, right?"

The five-clawed golden dragon nodded and said: "Of course it is stronger than me. This incident has caused quite a stir among the dragon clan. If a Yamato no Orochi, who has killed so much, turns into a dragon, it will be the greatest irony and insult to the dragon clan."

"However, wasn't he destroyed by a mysterious person in the end? So, you Dragon Clan should also thank this person." Tang Zheng joked.

The five-clawed golden dragon nodded solemnly: "Yes, but do you know who this person is?"

Tang Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words. When he first heard about this incident, he wanted to know the identity of this person. This person was undoubtedly a great hero.