"Fang Yi, is it okay?" Looking at Fang Yi's dazed look, Man Jun asked with some concern: "Isn't it because I left you with some sequelae last time, right?"

Fang Yi's appearance on the stage just now really scared Man Jun. He almost fell down and said that he had a pale face, as if he had suffered some serious illness. Fang Yi's face has not recovered until now.

"Brother Man, it's really okay. I didn't have a good rest yesterday..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He couldn't tell Man Jun that he was using his excessive mental power, which caused such weakness.

However, this was the first time Fang Yi encountered such a situation. He never thought that excessive use of mental power would cause such great damage to himself. Fang Yi probably did not recover for ten days or half a month, and he might not be able to use his divine thoughts to release that kind of magical power.

"Okay, it's fine..." Man Jun knew that he couldn't help much. If Fang Yi was really worried, it would probably be the sequelae of the car accident.

"Brother Man, I'll keep my spirit..."

At this time, everyone on the stage had already come down from above, and in addition to the booth, the lights everywhere were also dimmed a little. Fang Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, closing his eyes and practicing to nourish his spiritual sense.

"Everything has two sides, it seems that such supernatural powers should be used with caution..."

Although Fang Yi practiced Taoist skills that he could nourish his spiritual consciousness, he did not have a special technique for spiritual consciousness. So after sensing his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that the damage suffered by the spiritual consciousness this time would be above the previous estimate.

Originally, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of inward vision, but at this moment, he was a little reluctant to even circulate the true qi in his body and walk around Zhou Tian. After Fang Yi tried it, he finally put down his legs, because this kind of damage could not be recovered in a short time.

"Dear friends, I believe everyone has found the object they like. Now the auction has officially begun. Let's start with the heavy bronze ware. The number one handicraft is this four-legged square tripod.

Everyone knows that the tripod was a national weapon in ancient times. This piece is naturally not an authentic product, but it is also a fine product among imitations. It completely imitates the ancient production process and is expensive, so the starting price is 10,000 yuan..."

Just as Fang Yi was exploring his spiritual sense, the voice of the host on the stage sounded, and there was no greeting or politeness, and the auction started straight to the point.

However, the first item of the four-legged square tripod was obviously used to make up the numbers. Even if the host didn't say it was a textile, everyone present knew that this thing could not be true, so there was only one person who called for the price. Obviously, this guy was going to buy it and put it in the store as a decoration.

"People who participate in this kind of auction have their own thoughts..."

The book "Yongle Encyclopedia" that Fang Yi started was filmed on No. 22, so Fang Yi was not very interested in the things he shot earlier. He couldn't afford it, no matter whether it was true or false. If it weren't for the wrong environment, Fang Yi might have meditated here and entered into a state of meditation because he was not used to the feeling of weakness caused by his spiritual consciousness.

"Old Yu..." Just as Fang Yi was about to walk a little Zhoutian, an inaudible voice came from his ears. The person who spoke should be the officer Bai sitting next to him.

"There are some unearthed objects, but it's useless..."

Old Yu's voice reached Fang Yi's ears. Although his spiritual sense was damaged, Fang Yi's hearing was still far beyond the reach of anyone. Even if the conversation between Officer Bai and Old Yu was almost whispered, Fang Yi could still hear it clearly.

"Old Yu, how do you say this?"

After hearing Mr. Yu's words, Bai Chuxia was puzzled and was still a little anxious. She volunteered for this task. For this reason, Bai Chuxia also asked one of her elders to say hello to the relevant departments.

Although the superiors gave Bai Chuxia a task to observe carefully and not alert the snake, Bai Chuxia was very energetic. She wanted to catch some clues in this auction and then follow the clues to uproot the deep-hidden tomb robbers.

So when he heard Mr. Yu's words, Bai Chuxia was a little anxious. If he couldn't find any clues, wouldn't he just go around like a vase when he went on a mission this time, without any gains?

"There is a piece of jade. When you see that the color of the jade is unearthed, but there are too many jades unearthed. The quality of the jade itself is only average, and it cannot meet the level of cultural relics. I can't find them with this..."

Yu Xuan shook his head and explained to Bai Chuxia that jade also belongs to the category of cultural and cultural miscellaneous items. With Yu Xuan's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that it was an unearthed piece of ancient jade, which was a bit like something from Longshan culture.

As mentioned in the previous article, ancient jade is not all valuable. After the ancient jade buried underground that was played with by predecessors, one must first look at whether the jade quality of the jade itself is good, two must look at whether the carving is exquisite, and three must look at whether the color of the masking color is reasonable. All of these three are indispensable.

The reason is very simple. No matter how long the jade is, it is not valuable, even if it has a long history, it is not worth it. Let’s ask the stones on the mountain are long enough. It’s been billions of years. Who can sell it as a cultural relic?

Carving is a very critical factor in determining the value of a good piece of jade. Compared with ordinary carving, the jade carved by Hanbadao is undoubtedly higher, which is recognized in the industry.

As for the color of the paint, this is even more critical in the unearthed ancient jade, because no matter how good the jade is, it is worthless if it is buried underground and eroded by various color of the paint.

Just like the piece of ancient jade that Yu Xuan saw on the booth, the whole piece of jade was exposed by various colors. Even if the various colors were mixed together, it could not show the unique charm of ancient jade.

Moreover, in addition to the legendary Heshi Bi, small jadeware like this is not a national important weapon, nor is it among the unearthed cultural relics. Unless there is conclusive evidence to prove which tomb it was unearthed, it can barely be used as evidence for the filing of the case.

"Aren't other things unearthed?" Bai Chuxia asked in a low voice, unable to hide her disappointment.

"The other ones? Eight or nine out of ten are fake..."

Yu Xuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. An auction like this, let alone a hidden and deep-seated collection company, even those who are just fledgling will not come up with real things. The auction is just a mark, and the single-line connection after the auction is the real transaction.

However, it is extremely difficult for the police to involve that level of transaction. Although Su Shilun has strong financial resources, he can only be considered to be in the antique industry. In addition, the main collection of cultural and miscellaneous items is cultural and plays. Those tomb robbers want to get rid of the country's important weapons, but they will not come to him.

"Chuxia, don't be so nervous. Relax a little, just think it's here to study today..." Looking at Bai Chuxia's chubby look, Yu Xuan immediately laughed.

In fact, 80% of the time Yu Xuan was able to attend the auction this time was for Bai Chuxia's sake. The elders of this girl's family were very close. If Mr. Wang hadn't called him personally, who could have instructed him to touch Yu Xuan in the domestic antique industry?

"Old Yu, I understand. I will trouble you tomorrow..."

Bai Chuxia was just stubborn, but after hearing Yu Xuan's words, she also figured out that if this case that had been hanging for several years had been so easy to solve, wouldn't it have been broken long ago? How could it be her turn?

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow and I'll introduce you to an old friend..."

Yu Xuan nodded and said, "There are too many scammers in society now, especially antiques. It seems that my old friend's disciple likes to collect cultural and entertainment things. You can buy them at that time..."

Actually, when I came to Jinling yesterday, I heard Bai Chuxia say that someone was going to sell him a string of Dark Bands worth 50,000, Yu Xuan rejected the object in his heart.
Chapter completed!