Unparalleled Immortal Physician

You Pengju was confused: Could it be that I was fooled by Zhang Fan?

Zhang Fan made a movement that was beyond everyone's expectations: With a forceful pull with both hands, the remnants of the painting were torn apart, nestled into a ball, and thrown into the waste cardboard.

"Huh? Throw it away?"

"What the hell is this kid doing? He said it was a priceless treasure just now, but he threw it away in a blink of an eye."

"Is this person not in a good spirit?"

Zhang Fan ignored everyone's comments, sneered, took the torn scroll in his hand, shook it, and said softly: "The painting is a fake painting, but this scroll is a real antique! Listen carefully, everyone! "

As Zhang Fan said, he shook the joystick vigorously.

"Shushasha—" a small voice came from the painting scroll.

There is something in it!

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were glowing green, staring at the scroll.

Zhang Fan folded the painting scroll between his palms and exerted a little force.

There was only a "click", and the painting scroll split in two from the middle.

Then pinch it with both hands and break it gently.

split into two!

Knock lightly on the coffee table——

"crash"

Several copper dice rolled out.

one two Three

A total of seven!

The whole body of the copper dice is shiny and shiny.

The six sides of the cube are engraved with numbers:

Odd-numbered Yangwen, even-numbered Yinwen.

Boss Meng was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pinch a dice to watch carefully, the expression on his face froze.

"Old Meng, what did you find?" someone asked.

Meng Lao's eyes were fixed on the copper dice, his fingers trembled slightly, and his voice was extremely excited: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

"Old Meng, what is this?"

Elder Meng was completely in a dream, and he muttered:

"I didn't expect that Ghost Valley Universe Dice would be released!"

"Ghost Valley Cosmos Dice?"

"I've never heard of it!"

"I haven't heard of Guigu Qiankun Dice? You're still in the antique world!"

"Let's listen to Elder Meng's explanation."

Everyone discussed and gathered around the coffee table, wanting to hear Elder Meng's opinion.

Old Meng cleared his throat, took a sip of tea to calm himself down, and then spoke slowly:

"Guigu Qiankun Dice was used by the ancestor Wang Chan of Guiguzi for divination. Because there are seven, it is also called Seven Star Qiankun Dice."

"It is said that when the ancestor taught apprentices in Guiguling, he specially made twelve sets of the same dice, and awarded them to his twelve favorite disciples, including Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Shang Yang, Li Si, Lu Buwei, and Bai Qi. Wait."

"This dice can predict yin and yang, predict people's misfortunes and fortunes, and can even discern the general trend of the world, and everything will work. It is revered as a divine tool by future generations of fortune tellers."

"Anyone who can own a pair of Guigu Qiankun dice can at least use it to tell fortunes and look at Fengshui, and they will have no worries about food and clothing in this life. If they cooperate with other techniques, they can cultivate into immortal bodies and become sages if they retreat."

After Meng Lao finished speaking, his eyes were already wet!

"Wow, an ancient artifact!"

"How much is it worth?"

"Are you looking for money? This is a priceless treasure, how can it be measured by money?"

There was a lot of discussion.

It turned out that Zhang Fan had already seen this painting very clearly when Pengju took it out:

There is no spirit of ancient spirit in the painting at all, it must be a contemporary fake, but wisps of ancient spirit continuously appear on the scroll, indicating that there is the essence of Dahua culture in it.

Later, Zhang Fan used his spiritual eyes to detect that there were a bunch of metal cubes inside, but he never expected it to be such a famous artifact!

Zhang Fan held the dice in his hand.

Suddenly, I felt a faint sense of air in my right hand, and the air flowed out from the palm of my hand and poured into the dice.

At the same time, bursts of true energy also came out from the dice and entered Zhang Fan's hands.

The two merged into one in an instant!

The right hand suddenly went numb!

Zhang Fan thought to himself: Could it be that my little master of spiritual sense has manifested again?

Overjoyed in my heart, I couldn't help throwing the dice on the coffee table, and then slapped it!

"Snapped!"

"Brush la la!"

I saw those dice jump up suddenly!

When it fell again, a standard Big Dipper pattern was already arranged on the coffee table!

magical!

Extremely amazing!

Zhang Fan was also half dumbfounded and half dumbfounded:

It seems that these dice themselves have spirituality, and they are no longer ordinary copper products.

"Take another shot!" someone yelled.

Zhang Fan took another shot!

"Snapped!"

"Brush la la!"

The dice are arranged in two long and one short images on the coffee table.

It's a gossip off-bit figure!

"Wow!"

"Absolutely incredible!"

Old Meng's face was dripping with sweat, and he was stunned.

Seeing that the magical artifact appeared in Zhang Fan's two shots, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to try it.

"Yes, Mr. Meng took it!"

"Meng Lao is a master of antiques, he definitely has antique artifacts in his hands!"

Mr. Meng raised his head and asked with a modest smile, "Guess what shape I can make?"

"Meng Lao takes a picture, and it will be in the shape of a flower!"

"Meng Lao's career is in full swing, and he can shoot a Japanese character!"

"Can make a single word."

"I think it can take a picture of a female character."

For a while there were different opinions.

"Hehe, try your luck, old man!"

Meng Lao raised his hand high, luckily, and suddenly slapped it down.

"Snapped!"

Meng Lao really worked hard, this beat was even much stronger than Zhang Fan's!

However, the dice did not move at all!

Meng Lao's face suddenly turned from red to white.

"Let me try." Qian Liang squeezed to the coffee table, reached out and patted the coffee table.

The dice still didn't respond.

Several other people also slammed the coffee table.

The copper dice was nailed to the coffee table like a nail, without any reaction.

Everyone gasped and looked at Zhang Fan.

"It turns out that only Mr. Zhang can mobilize them!"

"It seems that the appearance of this artifact is to return it to its original owner."

"Mr. Zhang definitely has an extraordinary background!"

"It's rare to have such a great fortune at such a young age!"

A group of idiots were scolding Zhang Fanqiong just now, but in a blink of an eye, they became adoring Zhang Fan, wishing to kneel and lick him on the spot!

You Pengju almost vomited blood!

I'm so stupid!Zhang Fan cheated the ancient artifact with 1000 yuan!

You Pengju was so angry that he pushed the person in front of him away and reached out to grab the dice.

Zhang Fan suddenly squeezed You Pengju's wrist.

With a little force on his hands, You Pengju's face changed shape, and he shouted: "Don't pinch, it's going to break!"

Zhang Fan opened his hand lightly, and said, "Don't touch my artifact. A person with a dirty mind can't get much clean hands, and if the artifact is dirty, it won't work."

As he spoke, he picked up the dice one by one and carefully put them into his pocket.

You Pengju said angrily: "Zhang Fan, our business is not over."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the door of the VIP room.