Gu Cheng was cultivating.
He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
There was no breath in his body. If not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he was no different from a dead man.
According to the information he got from the visualization scroll.
Embryonic Breathing Technique, also known as Innate True Breath or Turtle Breath.
It imitated the breathing of the fetus in the mother's womb. This was a breathing method of the Xiantian realm.
It was said that the true Embryonic Breathing Technique could be traced back to Patriarch Bodhidharma's Dharma Embryonic Breathing Sutra.
There were a total of six levels.
Gu Cheng was now on the first floor.
Due to the guidance of the visualization secret scroll, coupled with his own talent and bone structure, he was able to achieve a breakthrough.
Therefore, he was already in the middle stage of the first layer when he first entered the sect.
However, the Embryonic Breathing Technique was not a combat technique.
It was just a cultivation technique for health.
Therefore, other than feeling warm and comfortable, Gu Cheng didn't feel much different.
What strength like a bull?
What burning eyes?
Not afraid of the cold and heat.
None of them existed.
Gu Cheng opened his eyes helplessly after he finished his cultivation.
"I originally thought that I was the destined protagonist and could directly cultivate to the maximum level and advance to the Heaven Rankings.”
"I didn't expect that I would still be a noob.”
"Looks like I still have to continue developing!”
"If only I could get some powerful cultivation technique or divine item that can increase my cultivation.”
Just as he was imagining that he had cultivated a set of powerful combat skills and that his entire body was covered with all kinds of supreme-grade spiritual weapons, killing gods and buddhas who stood in his way, his phone suddenly rang.
It was an unknown number.
Gu Cheng answered the call.
Soon, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.
An hour later.
Old Yan Bei mutton restaurant again.
However, this time, it was in a private room.
Gu Cheng sat in his seat and looked at Hu Bayi curiously.
He was the main character of the series Ghost Blows Out the Light.
Fatty Wang, Xue Li Yang, and the other two formed the Gold Hunting Trio, which attracted countless fans.
However, when she really saw him in person.
He realized that he was just an ordinary rough man.
He was tall.
It was said that his ancestral home was Hu Jian.
It was rare to see someone this tall.
As for his appearance...
Gu Cheng had seen many versions of Ghost Blows Out the Light.
Big Brother Kun's, Mr. Jin's, Mr. Pan's, and two of the Heavenly Court Banquet's.
The last two were a headache.
The most classic ones were the first three.
However, if Gu Cheng wanted to pick the one he liked the most, it had to be Uncle Pan.
He played out Hu Bayi's humor, wit, shrewdness, and the aura of the martial arts world.
This Hu Bayi in front of him.
He was a living replica of Mr. Pan.
"Little Master Gu, this is my childhood friend, Hu Bayi."”
"An expert in the military, proficient in fighting and killing, and extremely accurate with his spear. If he hadn't made a small mistake and was forced to change jobs, he would have been a general.”
Hu Bayi looked at Fatty Wang speechlessly.
Your bragging is more reliable.
Gu Cheng looked at them honestly.
"Have you ever come into contact with the antique industry?”
Wang Kaixuan shook his head." I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, Little Master Gu. I, Fatty Wang, have done all 360 things. If you want to ask me about other things, I can give you a good answer. It's just that I've really never come into contact with the antique industry. The water is too deep."”
Hu Bayi was slightly startled.
Then, he shook his head calmly." Before I joined the army, I followed Fatty around. Later, because of a fight, my father sent me to the army. Other than being a soldier and eating, I don't know anything else.”
"The antique industry is indeed very complicated.”
"The third watch is poor, and the fifth watch is rich. It's more exciting than gambling.”
"I picked up a treasure and became rich overnight.”
"I bought a fake and lost everything.”
"I'm sure you've heard of the stories of those who picked up scraps. They spent a few thousand yuan to buy an unremarkable item, but after appraisal, it turned out to be a treasure worth millions or tens of millions. The person who picked up the scraps reached the peak of his life in one fell swoop, and the seller was filled with regret.”
"Let me finish. Are you envious of those who pick up scraps?”
Hu Bayi smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Fatty Wang was so excited that his face turned red."Of course I'm envious. Those people are too lucky. Sigh, why can't I encounter such a good thing?”
Gu Cheng laughed." Of course you can't, because these stories are fake."”
"Fake?"
Fatty Wang was stunned.
"Do you really think it's that easy to pick up scraps?" Gu Cheng sneered.”
"Those who can set up a stall in Panjiayuan are all smart people. The goods they sell have been appraised countless times. How can they let you pick up the leftovers so easily?!”
"To put it bluntly, these stories are all made up by others to deceive a fool like you.”
Fatty Wang was dumbfounded.
Hu Bayi was deep in thought.
"An antique can be as cheap as a few hundred yuan, and it's not uncommon for it to be as expensive as hundreds of millions.”
"The key is your judgment and experience.”
"There are also people who say that the antique industry is for the rich and the poor should not enter.”
"What do you guys think?"
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang looked at each other. Fatty Wang shook his head and said,""No idea. I don't have money anyway, so I can't afford to play with that thing.”
"It's okay. The rich have their own ways of playing, but the poor have their own ways of playing too.”
At this point.
He suddenly leaned forward and stared at the two of them. He asked softly,"Have you heard of going to the tomb?"
Fatty Wang was dumbfounded.
Hu Bayi's body trembled slightly, and his expression instantly became unnatural.
……
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