My Daddy Is a Superhero

Guard Instrument

Qin Haodong was the calmest of all. He leaked Zhang Wankui. The old man's mouth was half-opened, and his eyes became dull. He looks like a bodo.

It took a while before Zhang Wankui woke up. He lifted and lifted the statue twice. He had found it in the antique industry half his life, and he definitely knew the value of Xuande's Spear. It was a treasure he could only dream of.

Someone sent him at the door of his shop today, only asking for 100,000, but he rejected it without hesitation.

He almost wanted to kill himself at this moment. He wanted to take the shiny Xuande Pedupan and hold it in hand, taking it as his own.

Looking at the enthusiastic spectators around him, Qin Haodong went towards Qian Duoduo and whispered in slight embarrassment, "Bro, what is Xuande Pedupaan?"

He did indeed have over 500 years of experience, and he had seen all kinds of treasures, but they were World Cultivation treasures. He knew little about the cultural heritage on earth, and he knew less about Xuande Pedupaan.

"Let me tell you." Guo Feng stood up after he heard Qin Haodong. Then he said, “Emperor Xuande of the Ming Dynasty asked his kingdom to design and construct simple words from the famous Chinese simple equipment of Chai Kiln, Ru Kiln, Official Kiln, etc, Ge Kiln, Jun Kiln, Ding Kiln are hidden in the Palace."

“To ensure the quality of the censer. Artisans chose precious metals such as gold and silver and forged them with red copper more than ten times. The finished product looks shiny and translucent. They are craft treasures. There was a long period in history when all the bronze incantations were called Xuande.”

“However, there are only 3,000 censures in total that have been forged during the third year of the Xuande period. No censorship has been produced since then. Everything was hidden in the forbidden palace.most people had heard of their stories while only a few had ever seen them in person. Now that hundreds of years have passed, the censures forged during the third year of the Xuan period are less frequently seen.”

He became sentimental as he spoke, “I have seen many antiques throughout my life, but I have never seen the original Xuande Spell. I feel very lucky today to see it, and there is nothing I need to regret even if I die now.”

"Director Guo, how much is Xuande's Holding worth?"

Someone asked a question, and Qin Haodong also wanted to know about it.

Guo Feng continued, “ Xuande's setup is priceless. I can only give you a price as a reference. Last year, in an auction in Hong Kong, Xuande Censer sold 25 million.”

“Jeez, 25 million. That was enough for an ordinary person to live more than their entire life.”.

“Trade 25 million with 180,000. That young man will never be luckier.”.

“I have done incense and worship Buddha every day at home, why am I not as lucky as him?”

The audience is preparing. Another person asked, "Director Guo, is there a possibility that the censorship is fake?"

"That's possible!" All the expressions of the audience changed as he said that. He continued, “Antique items never cease to emulate Xuande Pedupaan from the Ming Dynasty to the Republic of China, in order to generate exorbitant profits. After they stopped forging the Xuande Spear, some officials were responsible for summoning the old craft and trying to replicate it according to the design drawings and technical procedures of the Xuande Spell.

“That fake is almost on par with the real one, and even experts fail to tell the difference. There are many Xuande Censers on display in major museums in the country, but not adding from them those recognized as genuine by experts. Xuande Censer's identification has been one of the heaviest cases in the domestic archaeological community.”

Then someone asked, "Director Guo, is this real or fake?"

Guo Feng looked at the censer and said, "I think it's the real one, but it doesn't matter. This was very subtle even if it wasn't from the royal group in Xuande's third year, it was definitely one that was emulated by the officials in the Ming Dynasty. It's so perfect!”

He turned to Qin Haodong and said, "Brother Qin, I really like this censer. I Can pay you 30 million if you want to sell it.”

Afterwards, he leaked Qin Haodong with him. 30 million was quite generous, but the other party would never sell it if he was a fan of antiques. As time goes by, the price will go up a lot.

“30 million, Jesus. That's 5 million more than it sold in Hong Kong.”

“I'm so envious! I'll go and destroy some of the iron cliffs later, and see if there's any Xuande Swords hidden in them.”

"It's okay. You can take it if you like. It's no use if I keep it."

Xuande Pedupaan must have been very expensive, but Qin Haodong had seen too many priceless and exotic treasures in the Cultivation World in the past. A censer without any other use cannot arouse his interest. Better sell it and get the money.

"Brother Qin. Thank you very much! Give me your account and I'll pay you now!"

Guo Feng was overjoyed to obtain such a priceless treasure. He acted like Qin Haodong was going back on his words. He pulled out his phone and immediately transferred the money.

Zhang Wankui's expression looked even uglier when he saw Qin Haodong had made 30 million such a short time. 30 million! It was more than what he had earned in his entire life! The opportunity was sent to him at first, but he had given it to someone else. ”

Looking at the claimed Xuande Spear, a man among the yelling, “Grandfather Zhang! The young man had found the treasure. Why not keep your promise? Are you going to break your promise?”

"Dad! You are my real father!" said Zhang Wankui who had changed completely. He asked Qin Haodong with a flattered face and asked, "Young father, how could you know that the treasure in the iron sword? Can you teach me that? I can call you dad every day if you can. I'll enlarge you when you're old and bury you!”

Qin Haodong was embarrassed. The old man changed too quickly. “Burying me? How many more years do you have? Are you cursing me to die young?

Come to think of it, he felt ordinary because an immoral businessman like him could call others father, grandfather, grandfather, or even the ancestors survived because they were used to it and would do so without hesitation.

"Yes! Yep! I am a man of my words! Just take whatever you like!"

Zhang Wankui said, with a forced smile on his face.

He agreed to it very quickly. On one hand, the witness was Director Guo Feng of the antique appraisal center whom he could not hurt; on the other hand, he did not have any valuables in the store. He had some luxury items, everything was well hidden, and he was sure no one could find but everything was hidden.

Qin Haodong Visit Zhang Wankui and step into the antique shop. He went around and checked all the fake stuff. There's no valuables there.

With his powerful intuition, he found Spiritual Qi was given behind the wall, but the Qi was faint. He thought it was an old antique that he didn't care about at all.

What's to take? Qin Haodong turned around and suddenly found Spiritual Qi overflowing in the corner of the wall.The concentration of Spiritual Qi matches from Xuande's Fist.

He stepped up and found a wooden box in the corner, where there were all kinds of broken bottles. Part of the bottle is gone.

He traced the source of his Spiritual Qi and the pieces of iron the size of an egg. It was the source of Spiritual Qi.

"Good stuff!" Qin Haodong grabbed the piece nearby and looked overjoyed. He looked ten times happier than when he found Xuande's Pedupan.

Others might not know what it was, but he recognized it at a glance. It was a guarding instrument, which was equivalent to a second life for its owner. So, it's priceless.

He felt it with his spirit and found that his instrument level was satisfactory. It could counter three attacks from cultivators at the Golden Core realm and was a good treasure to protect itself now.

He realized he was wise to visit Antique Row today. He had sold Xuande Pedupan for 30 million, and now he found a good instrument to protect himself. The only thing that was right was that he had yet to find the right magic tool.

Zhang Wankui followed Qin Haodong, watching him pick up a piece of black iron from his litter box. He was really confused and wondered if it was something good as well.

He must have checked the items, and they were not antiques at all. He wondered what Qin Haodong would use it for.

"This is what I want!"

Qin Haodong threw the piece of iron in front of Zhang Wankui and stuffed it back into his pocket, then exited the store.

When he walked out of the door, he bid farewell to Qian Duoduo and Guo Feng, then he left here and continued searching for magic tools.

He searched ten more stores and still failed to find what he wanted. At this moment, he heard a scream coming from behind.

The scream sounded so shrill that many people stuck out there. Qin Haodong also looked back, but he saw nothing.

But when he turned to watch, he bumped into something. He turned around and discovered he had met a short-haired young man. The young man took a few steps back, and an antique mirror fell to the ground.

This short-haired man was none other than a Lao person. He was introduced here by Fatty Wang. They had been waiting for a long time in that place because they were so beautiful to Qin Haodong above the 30 million he had just obtained. They swore that they should snatch the amount of money from him.

Laosan had been following Qin Haodong ever since leaving the store. His friend shouted. Laosan ran to Qin Haodong so he could take the opportunity to blackmail him.

"My mirror, my precious mirror."

Laosan is a good actor. He took out a mirror from the ground, then started wailing.

Qin Haodong already knew that the man was trying to blackmail him. He thought that there were so many traps on Antique Row that he encountered two groups of scams in one trip.

But instead of getting angry, he remained silent and watched the Laosan show. The people immediately gathered and wanted to see what was going on.

Laosan wail. He stood up and shouted to Qin Haodong loudly seeing Qin Haodong remain silent, "Young man, you have broken my precious mirror, you have to pay for it!"

Qin Haodong cooperated very well, and he asked, "OK, how much do you want?"

Laosan shouted, “30 million, not less a penny!”

The man made Qin Haodong laugh. Qin Haodong knew that he must have seen her sell Xuande Pedupan, and knew clearly how much money Qin Haodong had now.

He smiled and said, “Is it made of gold? But even the gold ones are not worth 30 million. ”

Laosan holds a reflection of the blow and as if he made sense, “It is a reflection of Su Daji, the beloved concubine of the last Emperor of the ancient Shang Dynasty. I'll sell it if you don't break it.”

Qin Haodong smiled and said, “You are very good at blackmailing. Su Daji's? Why don't you say it's a mirror of the Heavenly Mother of God?”