Chapter 123 The Underworld
"Why, you wouldn't say you know this cup, right?"
Qin Yunke looked at Wu You and sneered. Even he only knew the material of this thing, but not the origin. What does a child with yellow mouth know?
Originally, when he saw that the seller was from Wansheng Temple, Qin Yunke had already given up the idea of humiliating this boy. But who knew that this ungrateful guy actually dared to talk, and he was really seeking death!
Si Jinyan also looked at Wu You with a contempt and said, "Then tell me, what is this thing?"
Wu You smiled and said calmly: "You don't know if you say it. You just need to understand that this cup is not for living people."
Hearing this, Qin Yunke and Si Jinyan sneered at the sight. Isn’t this nonsense? Most cups like this that look like antiques are burial objects, of course they are not for living people.
On the contrary, when Huyouzi heard Wu You's words, he glanced at the young man deeply, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Qiu Zhenghua, who had been watching coldly, listened to Wu You's words, looked at the black cup carved with patterns, thinking about something.
"nonsense!"
Wang Bowen snorted coldly and turned a blind eye to the alarmist boy.
He pouted and sucked a small mouthful of ice water in the cup. When he swallowed it, he felt a chill flowing all over his body. He suddenly felt refreshed.
Wang Bowen shuddered, let out a long breath, and exclaimed with energy:
"It feels so good. I feel extremely comfortable all over now. This fairy dew is so amazing!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
Seeing this, Wu You shook his head and chuckled, and stopped talking.
"It's really so effective? Can we try it too?"
Qin Yunke and Si Jinyan, when they saw Wang Bowen's extremely enjoyable appearance, they were immediately curious and wanted to try this so-called immortal dew in person.
"Yes, please give me some advice."
The lake wanderer proudly stroked his long beard.
Just as Qin Yunke took the black cup from Wang Bowen's hand and was about to put his mouth down, Qiu Zhenghua, who had been observing for a long time, suddenly spoke and stopped him:
"Yunke, wait first."
When Qin Yunke heard this, he stopped moving and turned around and asked, "What's wrong with the teacher?"
Qiu Zhenghua helped his glasses and said with a serious expression: "What is the pattern on this cup? It is the flower of the underworld that symbolizes death and the flower of the other side.
This is indeed not a utensil for living people, but a utensil used in ancient times when sacrificing ghosts and gods.
Most of these items are made of ominous objects, and some even contain radioactive elements. You should not try it blindly."
Everyone gasped when they heard what Qiu Zhenghua said. They might not believe Wu You's words, but Qiu Zhenghua was a Beidou-level figure in the archaeological world. What he said was the truth, and no one dared to question it.
"Damn it, vomit!"
When Wang Bowen thought that this cup was for use by ghosts, he immediately wanted to pounce on all the water that had been drunk in his stomach.
However, after a few retching, it was useless and tears flowed out uncomfortable...
Seeing this, Qin Yunke and Si Jinyan looked at Wu You with shock.
They really didn't expect that this arrogant boy was really right, and that cup was indeed not for living people.
"What are you? What qualifications do you have to slander my ancient artifact!"
Seeing this, Huyouzi pointed at Qiu Zhenghua angrily and said in anger.
"Qualification? Teacher Qiu is a professor of archaeology at Liuzhou University and deputy director of the Provincial Museum. If you don't believe him, do you have to believe you, an old charlatan!"
Si Jinyan stared at the wanderer in Hu and said righteously.
Hearing Qiu Zhenghua's identity, Huyouzi suddenly became weaker. However, he was a little unwilling to accept it and said nonsense:
"You care who did this thing for the past? As long as it works, it won't be better."
Then he looked at Wang Bowen, and Huyouzi curled his lips and snorted coldly: "If you don't want it, I'll sell this treasure to your elder brother.
Mr. Wang Bohao is much more generous than you. When I sold his relics, I didn’t have as much effort as you did.”
"puff."
Upon hearing this, Wu You chuckled softly.
"The Taoist priests also sell monk's relics?"
Si Jinyan also looked surprised.
"Hmph, fuss, I have also sold Donghuang Bell, Haotian Tower, the Tianshi Seal, and the Holy Grail!"
The lake wanderer said proudly.
Hearing this, Qin Yunke and Si Jinyan present both showed a sneering expression. The self-proclaimed aloof Taoist priest in front of him was indeed a big liar.
However, when Wang Bowen heard Huyouzi say that he wanted to sell the black cup to his elder brother Wang Bohao, his face changed instantly.
Although this is a dark weapon, the effect has been verified by myself, and it is really amazing.
If my elder brother gets this treasure and gives it to his mother who has been sick for a long time, he will be praised by his father. Then the position of the new head of the Wang family may never be destined to be with me.
When Wang Bowen thought of this, he hurriedly said to Huyouzi: "Real person, don't be angry, you can discuss something if you have something to do.
Otherwise, it’s just a small price, five million! How about you give me this thing?"
"make a deal!"
The lake wanderer suddenly screamed.
Wang Bowen was frightened by the sound and almost jumped up.
Seeing that Huyouzi agreed so happily, Wang Bowen immediately felt a little regretful. Did he bid too much?
But he had already said it and could not allow him to regret it. When he thought of the magical effect of this cup and the praise given to his mother, Wang Bohao was immediately overjoyed.
After giving an order, a staff member immediately entered the hall with his computer and transferred five million to Huyouzi's account on the spot.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first, beg you."
After saying that, Huwanzi walked out of the hall without stopping.
Seeing that the wanderer in the lake had left, Qin Yunke frowned and said to Wang Bowen:
"Mr. Wang, are your bids too high? Even if the auction is at most, the cup will be capped by 2 million."
"Master Qin is too worried. What I am not interested in is the cup itself, but the effect that can make people feel comfortable. This alone is worth the three million!"
Wang Bowen said vigorously.
When Qin Yunke heard this, he nodded silently. He had seen countless rhinoceros horn cups, but it was the first time he saw such a magical one. Five million is indeed not a loss.
"This time, thanks to Dean Qiu. If you hadn't pointed out that this object was an underworld weapon, I'd probably cost another five million. Dean Qiu, I must thank you very much."
Wang Bowen bowed to Qiu Zhenghua and said gratefully.
Si Jinyan also had a smug smile on her face, and was proud of her teacher.
"Oh, I think I've identified antiques for so many years, but my knowledge is still inferior to that of the teacher."
Qin Yunke sighed sincerely.
"Oh, you guys."
Qiu Zhenghua shook his head helplessly, then looked at the young man standing quietly beside him, and said with appreciation:
Chapter completed!