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Chapter 451 Pearl Grass

 "I surrender!" Xu Yicheng slowly spit out these three words.

Yao Shenxing couldn't help but said: "One city..."

"Don't worry, I really can't find any traces of modern imitation on this sword, but this sword can never be from the Qin Dynasty. I only lose because I can't prove whether this sword is from the Qin Dynasty or modern."<

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Ye Bai smiled: "What's the difference between your statement and being unable to detect it?"

This Yuan Hong Sword was redeemed from the system by spending 7,000 Nether Energy Points. As for the original Yuan Hong Sword, it was a pity that it was not recast after it was melted by Mo Wu.

If the sword is reforged, it will not be easy to test.

The new Yuanhong Sword also comes from the Mingyue World of the Qin Dynasty. Although it is mixed with black technology, it is a proper product of the Qin Dynasty.

No matter how hard Xu Yicheng broke his head, he couldn't figure out that this Yuan Hong Sword came from the Qin Dynasty in the parallel world.

Xu Yicheng shook his head: "Mr. Ye, I am willing to accept the promise I just made. I will call in a group of people from the Five Meridians to help you. As for the grading of cultural relics, I still want to ask Mr. Ye to consider it carefully. Now is not a good time.

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Xu Yicheng does have some selfish intentions and wants to let Wumai take the lead in grading cultural relics, but he also has a sense of family and country justice. At this time, he is likely to be targeted by the Japanese when he is grading cultural relics in Changsha. It will be self-defeating and benefit Japan.

People, this is not good.

"Good times are not just words. If you believe me, now is the best time. If you are worried about the Japanese, then you can rest assured that the Japanese army will not attack here." Ye Bai promised.
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Afterwards, Xu Yicheng followed Yao Shenxing and left Ye Mansion in confusion, still thinking about Yuan Hongjian.

Shunzi arranged for two Yefu guys to drive the Wumai two back.

In the car, Yao Shenxing said: "Yicheng, I just saw Miss Yin in Ye Mansion."

"The blade of the sword is very smooth. It must have used a special beating technique..." Xu Yicheng, who was thinking about it, was slightly startled: "What did you say, Miss Yin, the one from the Crescent Hotel?"

"That girl, do you think it's possible that shopkeeper Yin Da has also come to Changsha?"

"Impossible. Shopkeeper Yin's schedule is not that fast. Yin Xinyue appeared at Mr. Ye's residence. It seems that the relationship between Crescent Hotel and Jiumen is very important. No wonder we were targeted as soon as we arrived in Changsha."

"You mean..."

"Be careful!" Xu Yicheng indicated with his eyes that both the driver and the co-pilot were from Jiumen.

"Oh, you have to be careful." Yao Shenxing looked in the rearview mirror, glanced at the "vicious" Ye Mansion clerk, and quickly lowered his head and said nothing.

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Soon, three days passed quickly, and the nine-door auction was about to begin.

The night before, a guest came to Ye Mansion.

The boss of Crescent Hotel, Yin Zhenglian.

Ye Bai did not show up, but asked Bai Zhixi to take Yin Xinyue to greet him.

Yin Xinyue dug the hole for him and asked Yin Xinyue to fill it by herself.

Yin Zhenglian felt relieved when he saw that his daughter was not bullied in Ye Mansion. After chatting with Bai Zhixi for a long time, he finally asked, "I wonder if Mr. Ye is here. I was entrusted by Mr. Bai to meet him."

In front of Miss Bai, Yin Zhenglian did not hide anything.

Bai Zhixi nodded: "Shunzi, take Mr. Yin to the backyard to meet the third master."

Yin Zhenglian came to the rockery and saw Ye Bai playing with a creature by the lake.

As his footsteps approached, there was a splash, and the lake became calm again.

Ye Bai turned around and saw Shunzi, and knew that his wife had brought him here.

"I've met Mr. Ye." Yin Zhenglian said, cupping his fists.

Ye Bai wiped the water from his hands: "I have heard the name of Shopkeeper Yin for a long time, but this is the first time we have met. What do you want from me?"

Yin Zhenglian took out the wooden box he brought with him: "I was entrusted by Mr. Bai to meet Lord Rakshasa and give this to her."

"She won't see you."

Yin Zhenglian handed the wooden box over and said, "Please give it to Mr. Ye, please."

Ye Bai didn't take over rashly and took a glance: "What's inside?"

"The Pearl Grass of the Western Regions grows underground in the desert. It is said that it can improve eyesight and regain sight, but it needs to be used in conjunction with the tears grinded by the sharks."

Ye Bai opened the wooden box, and inside there was a slender grass that squirmed like a white parasite.

"Why are there no shark tears?"

"Mr. Bai said you have it at home."

Ye Bai smiled and handed the wooden box to Shunzi: "Go back and tell Mr. Bai that Rakshasa's eyeballs were exploded, not blind. I'm afraid this thing is useless. Let him think of another way.



Yin Zhenglian was slightly startled and quickly responded: "Okay."

Ye Bai asked: "When you arrived in Changsha today, it seems that many people went to see you?"

Yin Zhenglian said truthfully: "Some cultural relic appraisal families and local masters seem to be slightly resistant to Jiumen's hosting of cultural relic grading. They want me to take the lead in opposing it. I have already given the list to the lady."

"It seems that a lot of people's cheese has been touched." Ye Bai didn't care much and asked some more questions before letting Yin Zhenglian go back.

Ever since Yin Zhenglian entered the Ye Mansion, his attitude has always been very low, without any trace of the arrogance of the big boss of the Crescent Hotel. Ye Bai had to admire that it was not unreasonable for the Crescent Hotel to remain in decline for a long time.

Then Ye Bai came to the door of Rakshasa, handed the wooden box and three shark tears to the maid who specialized in dressing Rakshasa, and left without saying anything.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky and the night is shining.

The air-raid shelter was very lively. Knowing that an auction would be held here tomorrow, many people must come to explore the area first.

Seeing the crowds and bright lights, the vendors in Changsha were the first to react and occupied a long passage here, selling various snacks.

Then the local folk who brought their own treasures also reacted and set up stalls next to the snack aisle.

For a time, people attracted people, and cultural relics and artifacts attracted treasure hunters and appraisers, quickly making the air-raid shelters overcrowded.

Those selling snacks and food, and those selling rare cultural relics were all mixed together.

However, this place has always been guarded by employees from all nine families, and they reacted quickly to maintain order.

"Come and take a look, the Cixi Queen Mother's spittoon is absolutely authentic, don't miss it!!"

"It is said that the jade seal of the country has reappeared in the world, and there are dark marks left by Qin Shihuang as evidence. I lied to you and I am your father. Come and see!"

Ye Bai and Bai Zhixi also appeared in the air-raid shelter. Yin Xinyue accompanied his father, giving them a rare alone time.

Hearing this exaggerated hawking sound, Ye Bai called Shunzi: "The Huo family is on duty here, let Huo Xianhai take charge, not everyone can sell here."

"Okay, Mr. San." Shunzi hurried down with two guys.

There are real and fake cultural relics. Some people can get rich overnight by selling fake things, while some people can make a fortune for a lifetime by buying real things.
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