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Ge Bao's eyesight is not bad, so he is naturally very clear. In the midst of lightning, Qi Xiang has disappeared. His agility is definitely not something that ordinary people can match.

"Interesting... With the demonic wind, all the turtles appeared, and the water was so deep." Ge Bao put his five fingers together, and half of the teacup turned into porcelain powder, and they all fluttered.

At the same time, Qi Xiang also returned to the living room and saw Mr. Wei and Boss Pang Da chatting awkwardly.

Seeing Qi Xiang coming out, Boss Pang stood up instantly and hurriedly said, "Brother Qi, that painting..."

"Let's talk about this when you go back." Qi Xiang said softly, then turned around and said goodbye: "Master Wei, we still have something to do, so I won't disturb you much. Thank you for your hospitality and come back to invite you to dinner."

"Okay, okay..." In fact, Mr. Wei also had a lot of questions in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't say much, but instead politely sent the two out.

The moment he went out, Qi Xiang suddenly turned around and whispered: "Master Wei, let me inquire about it again."

"What?" Mr. Wei was a little confused.

"Jiang Baiwan, you should know." Qi Xiang said: "Have you ever been back during this period since he left Jinling half a year ago?"

"This..." Mr. Wei shook his head and said, "I really don't know much."

"Oh, that's fine." Qi Xiang nodded and waved: "Master Wei, we're leaving, see you back."

"goodbye……"

Mr. Wei watched the two of them leave by car, but a bit of complexity appeared in his turbid eyes. Then he turned around and walked quickly into the house, probably taking up his grandfather's airs and urging him to "torture and confession".

"Brother Qi, how is it?"

In the car, Boss Pang Da was also asking: "What did he say? Have you promised to sell the paintings to you?"

"I didn't say much." Qi Xiang shook her head and said, "Before I was reading the painting, he asked me first. How much money can I pay, what is the bottom line? How do you ask me to reply?"

"After a few words of concern, he felt that I was insincere, so he let me go."

Qi Xiang sighed and said, "Boss Pang, it's not that I don't do my best, it's mainly that person. I don't play according to the routine."

"right……"

Boss Pang Da deeply agreed and felt sympathetic: "I am willful, too willful. You can tell at a glance that it is a rich second generation who is spoiled by my parents. I am too spoiled and do not understand the worldly style at all."

"Yes." Qi Xiang agreed: "So I can't communicate with him, so I have to retreat temporarily."

"Then..." Boss Pang Da was a little stunned: "What should I do?"

Qi Xiang sighed and reached out to pat his shoulder: "Boss Pang. As the saying goes, there is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a flower alone. There are many good things in the calligraphy and painting awards, and there must be something that is not inferior to Xu Qingteng's calligraphy and painting. If you go to see it more, you will definitely meet your favorites."

"This is different..." Boss Pang Da sighed: "The things at the calligraphy and painting awards are very good, but they are not what I like..."

"Well!"

Qi Xiang suddenly had nothing to say.

For a moment, the car fell silent.

A long time later, the car stopped in the hotel where Qi Xiang lived. He got off the car tactfully and said, "Boss Pang, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help with this."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Boss Pang Da waved his hand and said, "It's enough that you can introduce me to Mr. Wei. I'll just handle the rest myself."

It can be heard that Boss Pang Da has not given up yet and plans to make other attempts.

Qi Xiang could only express his sincere blessings and then returned to the hotel room. As soon as he entered the door, he calmed down and quickly turned on the computer and logged into the database of the Daohui.

"Xu Xiake's Travel Notes..."

Qi Xiang recalled carefully. He vaguely remembered that he had seen similar titles between the vast inventory of information. But he didn't think much about it at the time. Now it seems that this travel notation seems to have a unique mystery?

After opening the web page, Qi Xiang immediately searched. It was not long, and dozens of articles appeared in front of him.

“Thanks to high technology…”

"Thank you, Mr. Hai and others for your careful organization..."

Qi Xiang calmed down and carefully browsed these articles. As time went by, his expression became more and more exciting. At the end, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, feeling his eyes wide open.

"There is such a thing..."

Qi Xiang was amazed: "How many real situations are there in the world? They are buried in the long river of history."

No wonder Qi Xiang was amazed, because it was shown according to the article information in the database.

The famous Xu Xiake, he is actually...

OK, just an ordinary person.

But this ordinary man has a lot of travel, and his footprints are spread all over the country. The places he visited were mostly desolate remote areas or few people. He encountered life danger several times, lived through life and died, and experienced the hardships of the journey.

Of course, these are not the key points, the most important thing is...

Xu Xiake visited famous mountains and rivers and visited many Tongyou scenic spots. Among these Tongyou scenic spots, there is a certain chance that there will be a secret realm of immortal spirits that monks dream of.

The secret realm of immortal spirit, the blessed land of caves, rare treasures...

This connection makes people feel more than just heart-warming, it’s simply crazy.

The notes written by Xu Xiake throughout his life are more than millions of words, but why are there only 400,000 words left to spread?

The reason is nothing more than that in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, some monks accidentally discovered some secret realms based on the notes. As soon as the news spread, a bloody storm immediately broke out in the entire world of practice.

The specific situation is no longer easy to study.

Anyway, according to the author of the article, at that time, the cultivation world lost at least half of the people to compete for the secret realm and Xu Xiake's notes, which greatly damaged its vitality, which accelerated the decline of the cultivation world.

Therefore, during the Qing Dynasty, all sects, forces, etc. were in the stage of rest and recuperation.

It was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty that a big explosion occurred. However, it seemed to be the last glory, just like fireworks, which became silent after the brilliant bloom.

Once silence is over a hundred years, it will gradually show some signs of recovery until modern times.

However, in modern times, most of the time, major sects, cultivators, hidden inheritances, etc., are all pretending to be ostrich, wishing to close their eyes and not look at others. I hope others won’t notice them either.

There is no way, the times are different. Now it is the Dharma-Ending Age, and guns and ammunition are the mainstream. No matter how powerful a master is, he will definitely die without death when facing the encirclement of aircraft and tanks, and he will be crushed to pieces and not even have any residue left.

Why did Ge Bao decisively flash when he saw a middle-aged man last night?
Chapter completed!