A section of copper pipe was 'planted' in the flower pot like a sapling.

Everyone is confused. What kind of antique is this? What kind of treasure is it? Are you kidding me?

Just when someone was impatient and about to speak, a strange change suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The copper pipe actually took root. Not only that, the pipe began to sprout green branches. In an instant, it became lush and leafy. Then, golden flowers bloomed on the branches.

The petals and stamens are so lifelike, blooming bit by bit, visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked. Such an inconspicuous iron pipe was put into the soil of a flower pot. It took root, sprouted, sprouted branches, and turned into an iron tree. Moreover, the iron tree actually blossomed.

After a while, the branches were blooming with flowers. There were more than eighteen golden flowers in total. The beautiful branches were clustered and lifelike.

"Created out of nothing, the iron tree has blossomed?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

But no one responded to him. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and their hearts were filled with horror. What kind of treasure is this?

Jin Rui also had a look of surprise on his face, his heart went cold, and he was overshadowed again.

Liu Jianfeng felt proud in his heart. What kind of treasure is this? It is completely the product of modern technology. It was manufactured by the high-precision processing machine tool invented by Lin Zirou. The inside of this copper tube also incorporates mechanical force, some physical power generation, etc.

Lin Zirou was too lazy to explain too much to an unlearned person like him, but it was enough to shock Liu Jianfeng.

I had long known that Lin Zirou was powerful, but I didn’t expect to be so powerful. No wonder even the country and the military industry cooperated with her. No wonder the killer group came one after another to kill her...

Thinking of this, Liu Jianfeng suddenly had another idea. It was very strange that the killer group had no regard for her life or death. Although they also robbed her of inventions and ideas, they would kill them if they couldn't get it. This was not in line with common sense.

If you can't get it, destroy it. Who would have such a mentality?

Combined with Lin Zirou's cooperation with the national defense and military industry, the answer is intriguing. The only people who least want to see our military become stronger are foreign hostile forces. Similar overt and covert struggles have never stopped. There are countless spies from enemy countries in our country.

The focus of domestic activities is on the military aspect of our country. Detection if they can and destruction if they can are their main tasks.

Of course, the same goes for our country. Liu Jianfeng has performed similar tasks more than once.

If this is the case, this killer organization will become more complicated and confusing. Is there not only corrupt officials but also enemy forces behind it?

As Liu Jianfeng was thinking about it, Yan Jingsheng next to him screamed excitedly a few times before he came back to his senses and said, "Ah? What did Mr. Yan say?"

Yan Jingsheng smiled helplessly and said, "Little sir, I'm asking, who are you?"

"This is a treasure." Liu Jianfeng was very angry.

Everyone was speechless for a while. Isn't this nonsense? This iron pipe that can automatically sprout branches and blossoms is of course a treasure, but no such treasure has been seen in the antique shop throughout the ages.

Seeing everyone dumbfounded, Liu Jianfeng said with a smile: "This is made by the descendants of the ancient saint Lu Banqiao. Although this thing is small and just a plaything, it contains the top mechanical skills of the ancient times. It can be compared to

It is said to be an ancient black technology that no one has cracked yet, and the memory has long been lost. This is the only thing in the world!"

Liu Jianfeng said nothing

It's nonsense, and it's true that it's serious. In fact, most people in the antique industry are just bragging, and Lao Wang sells melons.

Not to mention those imitations, fakes, fakes, even if they are really ancient things, it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully. For example, Yan Jingsheng's celadon vase may have been Wang Ganniang's chamber pot in the Song Dynasty, such as Jin Rui's dragon and phoenix teapot, maybe it was

It's just the wine flask of a high official from Ximen.

The reason why they have become national treasures now is simply because they are rare and valuable, and the second reason is that thoughtful people have given them a higher value.

Who would have thought that a stamp from decades ago, almost rotten by itself, could be worth millions. This is all given by humans.

For example, if a simple piece of cloth is thrown on the ground and no one wants it, if it is the foot-binding cloth of the Empress Dowager Cixi, it will immediately be worth a fortune. In the final analysis, it is all hype and profit-driven.

But after everyone heard what he said, they were horrified again. This Lu Ban is the ancestor of craftsmen in the world. Naturally everyone knows about him and his works. It is said that he and his works are so miraculous that he can fly in the sky for three days and three nights.

The wooden bird, serial armor, divine machine crossbow, etc. are all from public losers.

It's a pity that these things have become legends, the objects are gone, and even the craftsmanship has been lost. This alone can be called a treasure.

However, in the antique shop, it is rare to encounter handicrafts handed down by craftsmen because they don’t know how to price them.

Moreover, Liu Jianfeng labeled this thing as the work of Gongshujia, which is almost as if it is Lu Ban's posthumous work. Just the title is scary enough, and it is enough to call it a national treasure.

When everyone was shocked, Jin Rui spoke again: "Huh, in the final analysis, it is just a craftsman's method. It may not be impossible to do it with current scientific and technological means, not to mention that your Lin Group is itself a leading enterprise in mechanical engineering.

Isn’t it surprising that similar exquisite things are produced?”

Liu Jianfeng smiled indifferently, and he was really right by this guy. He said calmly: "If it can be produced, why has it never been seen on the market? This thing is worthy of being presented to foreign dignitaries as a national gift. If Mr. Jin feels that

If it can be produced, then I will try to cooperate with other companies and produce as much as I want."

People are afraid of being too serious in everything, and being too serious will inevitably lead to injuries. People agree with Liu Jianfeng’s words. If this thing can be produced, then even if it is sold as a gadget, I’m afraid you can make a lot of money.

Just listen to Liu Jianfeng say: "This is the top craftsmanship in ancient times. It's a pity that after the Braid Dynasty, the craftsmanship was lost."

This... Mr. Jin is so angry that he is gnashing his teeth, why is he slandering me all the time?

No matter what Jin Rui said, Yan Jingsheng really fell in love with this thing, because the legend was not false. He had really mastered some lost craftsmanship. The reason why he invited collectors from all over the world to hold this treasure competition was to open up the world.

In terms of vision, if he can exchange for some rare treasures, he can observe and prevent them.

At this time, the iron tree blossomed on its own. He really believed that this was ancient black technology, because there was a similar record in his only secret book, but it only had text and no graphics. As a craftsman, when he saw this thing at this time,

Naturally, seeing the desire for hunting, he immediately said to Liu Jianfeng: "Little sir, I like this iron tree golden flower very much, and I am willing to exchange it for this picture of a tiger descending the mountain. But little brother, I don't want this exchange to be temporary. Can I make a complete exchange?"

Woolen cloth?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Before, they only said that they were temporarily exchanging, just like children exchanging toys to play with them, and then they have to exchange them back.

But now Yan Jingsheng is about to completely redeem it. Some people have already understood that Yan Jingsheng wants to study the iron tree and golden flower carefully, but he

I also know that this cannot be understood in a moment, so I want to study it for a long time.

Liu Jianfeng, on the other hand, has long been interested in the picture of a hungry tiger descending a mountain. Although there is no inscription or signature, and he does not understand ink painting, it looks like the previous gloomy wood. He has extraordinary knowledge and experience.

The paper and materials used in the painting are very special. Many agents of the security department have used this kind of stuff to pass on information.

Therefore, he agreed to Yan Jingsheng's request and directly took off the painting. Now it is his.

Liu Jianfeng carried the picture of Hungry Tiger Descending the Mountain and looked around. The painting was placed in the sun just now, and there were lights on the ceiling. At this time, Liu Jianfeng hung the painting in the shade.

People didn't understand what he was doing, but when they took a look at the painting after it was hung, they were shocked.

"How did this picture of a hungry tiger descending from the mountain become a picture of a fierce tiger returning to the mountain?" Someone said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

Needless to say, everyone has seen it. How come this painting changed into another picture after passing through Liu Jianfeng's hands?

Everyone saw clearly just now, the ferocious hungry tiger swooped down from the mountain, stepping on the boulder, with fierce eyes and sharp fangs, as if it was staring at the prey and was about to pounce and bite it.

At this time, the tiger in the picture was actually walking up the mountain, with its tail hanging down and its head looking back behind it. It looked like it was full of food and drink, and was leisurely returning to the mountain. Looking back indifferently, it was full of emotion.

An aura that looks down on the world.

But, how can this ink painting change?

"Hahaha..." Yan Jingsheng laughed and said, "As the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero, and a friend is given to a bosom friend. The young gentleman has good eyesight, but have you seen similar paintings before?"

Liu Jianfeng nodded. This drawing paper and ink are all special. There are even some potions in it. The written self may change according to the light effect. It was once used by agents to transmit intelligence. It is very mysterious. In fact, this is

One of the ancient black technologies.

Just now, Liu Jianfeng saw a clue in this painting from a special angle, so he chose this painting and gave it to Old Man Lin later to make him happy.

He thought so in his heart, but said: "I did see it before. It was a painting in the palace. It was said that one of the emperor's favorite concubines died, but the queen was jealous and wanted the emperor to completely give up her thoughts.

, so everything about the beloved concubine was ruined.

But the emperor was still thinking about it, so he invited a painter to use special paper and ink to draw a portrait of the beloved concubine. It hung in the hall on weekdays. During the day, it looked just like a landscape painting. At night, the light and shadow changed, and it became a portrait.

The portrait of the beloved concubine is very magical."

Everyone felt relaxed and happy when they heard it, as if this magical painting was right in front of them. What's more, where did this little assistant see this magical painting spread in the palace? You know, his chairman Lin

The old man is here, he is still a second-hand swordsman, how can this assistant be so good?

Yan Jingsheng was also shocked and said: "My young gentleman has extraordinary eyesight and is well-informed. Mr. Yan was so negligent just now. May I ask, little brother, where did you see the painting you mentioned?"

Everyone also held their breath and concentrated. As long as Liu Jianfeng told the place, they wanted to fly over immediately to have a look. Jin Rui's face was livid and he glared at Liu Jianfeng. He didn't believe that such a painting really existed. Even if it existed, it was probably in an overseas museum.

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Chapter completed!