I can see the accuracy

The building in the front courtyard of Wangzhuang is a servant's room, which is very similar to the rich people's house in the old times.

There is a stable on the right side inside.There are two Arabian horses that Wang Haoyan loves most.

Further inside, is the guest house.

If you press it in, it should be a 5-in.

The whole Wangzhuang is really big.

Wang Haoyan lives in a Roman-style building on the left of the fourth entrance.

Every building here has a different architectural style.

For example, the guest house is built with Gothic architecture as the main feature.

It is the servant building, which is also a European style building.

At this moment, what Nie Zhao brought Chen Jing into was another Baroque independent building.

It is said that this is the bookstore.

In fact, most wealthy people from ancient times to the present have the same problem-after they are rich, they always think of decorating themselves with something "cultural".It's also good to make yourself look less tacky.

Therefore, their homes often have very large study rooms.

But in fact, they may not have read a few books themselves.

Nie Zhao entered a room at the end of the first floor, opened a secret door, and then an underground passage appeared.

Under his leadership, Chen Jing followed.

As soon as he entered, Chen Jing was surprised by the items displayed inside.

I saw that this is an exquisite space of 80 square meters, with bright wall lamps on the surrounding walls, which are bright and not dazzling.

There are more than ten ancient paintings on the wall.

In the middle, there are three wooden frames.

The bottles and jars on those wooden shelves are all antiquities.

Among the most eye-catching is Tang Sancai, listed among them.

Chen Jing said in surprise, "These things must be quite valuable, right? Wang Haoyan trusts you so much, so you can come and see it casually?"

"Because he knew that no one dared to move these things." Nie Zhao was expressionless.

"why?"

"Because this is his nomination certificate, and it is something he will hand over to save his life. In addition, with his current wealth, he actually doesn't care about these things at all. Besides, these things are actually very ordinary, just antiques." Nie Zhao said.

"Right."

Then Chen Jing looked carefully one by one.

Those bottles and cans, you can't see anything famous, they should be very valuable.

Then look at the paintings hanging on the walls.

After just taking a few casual glances, Chen Jing was surprised to find that there were not only paintings by Tang Bohu, but also paintings by Sheng Wudaozi, and even a calligraphy by Tang Xuanzong.

As for the authenticity, Chen Jing didn't verify it.If this is true, I am afraid that a random pair can produce astronomical figures.

Seeing the end one by one in this way, he suddenly found an oracle bone painting.

This picture is not drawn on paper, but on leather.A lot of stains, the picture is darkened.

On the painting, there is a man with horns on his head, raising a large mountain with both hands.

In the lower right corner of the painting, there is another line of official script, with seven characters written-[Bawang Xiongwei Geshitu]!

"This picture should be very old, right?"

Chen Jing murmured to herself.

He stared at the painting, and suddenly, a black whirlpool seemed to be born in the painting, which swept his whole person and was instantly swallowed in.

In the next second, Chen Jing "see" he appeared in a bloody space.

A burly giant, carrying a mountain on his back, traversed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under one step.

Then, the giant shook his hands and threw the mountain for 100,000 li, and the whole earth trembled.

The giant clenched his fists with both hands, and the first punch hit the mountain-like boulder, but in an instant the boulder was wiped out and turned into billowing smoke.

The second punch hit the barren land, and the land cracked and shattered into five mountains and rivers.

The third punch hit the vast sky, the sky collapsed, and Tianhe reversed.The mighty water of the Tianhe River, spilling on the world, overturning everything.

Chen Jing was dumbfounded by the giant's mighty momentum.

His domineering and incomparable strength also made him tremble.

In the end, countless pieces of information were turned into spoken language, continuously digging into Chen Jing's brain.

Unexpectedly, he was branded in his memory just as he watched the White Crane Longevity Picture.

Not knowing how long it took, Nie Zhao patted him: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jing shook his whole body before returning home. He looked at the picture again and realized that his mind was sucked into the picture just now.

"What is the origin of this picture?" Chen Jing asked him.

"I don't know, it looks like it should be very old." Nie Zhao said.

"Don't you think this painting is special?" Chen Jing asked again.

Nie Zhao glanced at it a few times: "I didn't think it, but this skin, which seems to be human skin, was cut directly from a person's back. These black and black are all old blood stains, no matter what the origin of the painting, But at least it can be seen that because of this painting, a lot of lives should have been killed before."

Chen Jing's breathing couldn't help speeding up at this time, because what he got this time was not a written scripture, but an oral technique.

This technique is the rule of the giant's three punches.

The name said: [Three Qi Bawang Quan]!

"Did you see anything?" Nie Zhao couldn't help asking when he saw his strange expression.

Chen Jing did not hide it, "I saw a domineering boxing skill!"

"Is this a road map?" Nie Zhao was surprised.

"What is Dao Tu?"

"Daotu is a picture that contains special spiritual energy. It is like a letter with all kinds of things in it. But this letter can't be opened by anyone. Legend, in addition to fate , You have to have the same fate attributes so that you can see it. Otherwise, you won’t be able to see it in the hands of others." Nie Zhao said.

"So amazing?" Chen Jing thoughtfully, if so, the original white crane longevity picture should be the same.

While speaking, the painting on that piece of skin faded a little bit.

After more than a dozen breaths, the giant lifted the mountain with both hands and disappeared completely.

"This is..." Chen Jing pointed to the painting in surprise.

Nie Zhao nodded: "Sure enough, it is a Dao Tu. It seems that you are lucky. This Dao Tu should have been passed down for too long. The spiritual energy attached to it is limited. What you have just gained has already consumed it. Of the spiritual energy, so the painting on the skin disappeared."

"You know a lot." Chen Jing said.

"That's because I also saw a picture back then, a broken picture, and because of this, I stepped into the field of qi refining."

While talking, a communicator in Nie Zhao's hand suddenly vibrated.

His face changed slightly, and he said, "Someone is coming."

After hearing this, Chen Jing looked at the entrance of the secret room and did not see anyone: "Who is here?"

"This is the communicator used by Wang Haoyan to contact me on a single line. He told me that as long as the communicator vibrates, it means that the messenger of the Ten Thousand Star Alliance has come to the door."

Nie Zhao's eyes became cold a little, "Obviously, he is coming back in three days, why did he come early tonight?"

After speaking, he ignored Chen Jing, and ran outside by himself.