Three stones were neatly placed on the table in the middle of the secret room, and the surrounding debris were moved away and cleared out of the open space.

Du Yong moved his palms to prepare and chuckled, "Brother Yang, the boss bragged and said that these stones were ancient immortal stones. This reminded me of the time when we caught the big crocodile in Zhuangyu Lake. Zhao Dezhu said that in ancient times it was the generation of immortal cultivation, white-clothed sword immortals, sky-covering peng birds and so on."

Yang Jin sighed: "Even if it was only a few hundred years ago, we can't figure it out, let alone the ancient times. However, there are many ancient battlefield ruins and large ancient tombs in Dayan and Mengji. I have visited an ancient battlefield and saw them. All kinds of traces are really shocking, and I often hear rumors that treasures are dug out in ancient battlefields and tombs."

Du Yong asked happily: "What kind of treasures are they? Are there such stones?"

Yang Jin shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this kind of stone. I mostly hear ancient weapons and treasures, as well as magical bronze boxes."

"The magical bronze box?"

Du Yong's eyes lit up, and the words bronze sounded a lot of attraction just by listening to it.

Yang Jin recalled: "I heard from my friends in the black market that it is said that a great war broke out in a certain period. Some experts put their treasures in a special bronze box when they were dying and then buried them underground. That's probably the case."

"A great war? Baby?"

Du Yong immediately realized all kinds of incredible pictures, and his heart became more excited and asked, "Has anyone ever opened any good things from the bronze box?"

Yang Jin turned his fingers: "Ye Mingzhu, armor made of monster skin, mysterious bells, high-end materials, etc. My friend also heard from others, and whether it really remains to be determined."

Du Yong remembered it in his heart and murmured to himself: "Unbox Debao, it seems that he will have to get more bronze boxes in the future."

Yang Jin laughed in silence: "As far as I know, bronze boxes are very rare, so how can they be so easy to get? And even if they can be done, it is said that opening them requires a special method. If you are not careful, the things inside will be damaged."

Du Yong was stunned: "Isn't it? Is it so weird?"

Yang Jin said naturally: "What's strange about this? Of course, good things must be preserved well. Don't think too much, just get these stones done first."

Du Yong came to his senses and suggested, "This is how I touch the stone. You press your palm against my back. Wait until you feel the impact force inside the stone, and then let's analyze it together and decide what to do."

Yang Jin nodded in agreement. After Du Yong held the stone tightly with both hands, he pressed his palm against Du Yong's back and closed his eyes.

"Notice!"

After Du Yong reminded him, he poured the mixed true energy gathered in his palms into the stone, and exerted force at the same time to steadily absorb it on the floor.

It was still the same. After two breaths, a violent impact came from the center of the stone.

Du Yong gritted his teeth and tried hard to guide the impact to vent from behind.

"I'll go!"

Yang Jin felt that his palms seemed to have been thrown twice by a big hammer of thousands of pounds, and he also felt like a mountain torrent burst. He was already trying hard to stabilize it, but he still couldn't bear it and flew backwards and hit the wall in a very embarrassed manner.

Du Yong seemed to have fallen apart, and finally stood firm. He turned his head and found that Yang Jin's face had become extremely pale, and even bloodshot was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He quickly ran over and helped him up: "How are you?"

Yang Jin stood firmly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. After he healed his luck for a while, his face returned to rosy, and he smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, my foundation is solid enough."

Du Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine.

Yang Jin looked at Du Yong, who had nothing to do, and was a little surprised: "Why are you not doing anything?"

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "How could it be fine? He was so painful all over. He didn't fall down because he was holding on."

Yang Jin's face changed slightly: "Didn't you suffer internal injuries?"

Du Yong shook his head: "There is no internal injury, it's just a pain."

Yang Jin said, and felt relieved.

Du Yong got to the point and talked about his judgment: "My feeling is that the impact force is rolled together by several airflows. The way it runs is very similar to true qi, but not true qi, because it is very close and has the same essence."

Yang Jin nodded in agreement: "It's really not true energy."

Du Yong took out two pots of wine from the cabinet in the corner, handed it to Yang Jin, then opened his pot and took a bite: "What the hell is that?"

Yang Jin also took a big sip: "Maybe it is really an immortal stone? It is not true qi, but spiritual energy."

Du Yong touched his head: "True Qi? Spiritual Qi? These two concepts are similar? Isn't practicing internal strength just to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform one's own true energy?"

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "Since there is a transformation process, it means there is still a difference."

Du Yong did not look at it carefully and expressed his doubts: "If there is really spiritual energy inside, then we should be able to absorb and transform it, why are we rejected?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "We practice internal energy to absorb the spiritual energy in the void, which is fragmented and sparse, so it is easier. But the spiritual energy in these stones is so tight, how can it be absorbed so easily? The repulsion is not right, we can't bear it."

Du Yong sighed and said dejectedly: "I feel like I have a treasure but no key."

Yang Jin thought for a while: "Why not do this? I'll look through the books these days to see if I can find the key. As for you, if you are not afraid of the pain, continue to try it. Remember to be careful."

Du Yong cheered up: "It's okay, I'll try it when I recover. This impact is really difficult."

Yang Jin comforted: "Don't be so frustrated. Even if there is no way, you just think you have lost 80 taels."

Du Yong thought about it, it was just eighty taels, it was no big deal. Don’t expect too much in some things. As the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Yang Jin's eyes turned to the yellowed ancient scroll: "Is this the one that costs 1,000 taels?"

Du Yong nodded and laughed: "Look at this material and its color, it will take at least a few hundred years."

Yang Jin looked carefully: "It's indeed an old thing, the handwriting is not very vague, and the integrity is OK. If it is placed in a high-end auction house, it can be sold at least 4,000 taels."

Du Yong was a little confused: "Can it be that high?"

Yang Jin was very sure: "Four thousand taels are just conservative estimates, because ancient scrolls are rare. If you sell yours, the boss is an ordinary person, and there should be no high-end auction house on the way."

It is indeed difficult to get to high-end auction houses. Both buyers and sellers need a certain identity.

The last time the big crocodile was auctioned in a high-end auction, the people who entered the market were powerful families.

Du Yong explained in detail: "The boss is He Laosan. His identity is indeed very ordinary, but he has good strength and is doing well. He also has good experience in the martial arts world. I asked him to see the goods later, and he agreed very happily."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "I will also go and see it next time. Do you want to buy this paper to make money by replacing it?"

Du Yong shook his head: "Those who do research."

Yang Jin didn't say much, and Du Yong didn't explain much.

After putting the stones and scrolls in place, the two left the secret room and came to the living room to have tea and chat.

Du Yong asked, "Have you bought the store?"

Yang Jin nodded: "I originally wanted to buy one store, but I didn't know it was two. The boss was the same person. He bought a new house and had to change the business, so he sold all the old stores."

"two?"

Du Yong was a little stunned. Do you want to open two snack shops?

Yang Jin explained: "If you are connected together, let's just connect it. The boss heard that it was Mr. Du Yong who bought his store, so he immediately gave a half-buy and half-get-free price."

Du Yong laughed and said, "Can my name work so well? Is it the power of the word Du?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "Although the word Du has a certain power, it is only 20% off at most. Your name is very useful because you fished up the bones of the boat in Yuhe and made people feel at ease. That is accumulating virtue. If you do practical things, someone will remember them."

When Du Yong heard this, he felt a sense of pride and sighed again: "It seems that I should actively solve the case. And now I am full of thoughts on watching the show. I hope Pei Huo and Pei Ming will fight you and die."

Yang Jin said happily: "It's good that you have this feeling, but it's not shameful to watch the show. It's not too late to solve the case after watching the show. You are now on vacation and recuperating, so take a good vacation."

Du Yong nodded slightly: "Then I'll do a good job in the snack shop."

Yang Jin sighed: "To be honest, I never thought we would start a food business or a small store. It was a bit awkward and a bit stable and warm."

Du Yong heard the word "warm" and laughed: "It seems you have to marry a wife."

Yang Jin shook his head: "I don't have that idea."

Du Yong asked: "Is it really not necessary? I can ask the old lady to come forward. She seems to like being a matchmaker."

Yang Jin waved his hand quickly: "How can I bother the old lady? And in my opinion, Fengcuilou is more convenient."

Du Yong was speechless.

At this time, Lingling ran in. After seeing Yang Jin, her eyes lit up: "Brother Yang, have you bought the store?"

Yang Jin took out the contract and Yang Yang: "Two stores can be opened."

Lingling quickly took it over, looked it quickly, and said happily: "Young master, let's ask someone to decorate tomorrow."

Du Yong shrugged: "I have no objection."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "Since both of you are so active, I have to keep up, tomorrow will be tomorrow."
Chapter completed!