Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 249: Learning Martial Arts in a Dream
Gao Dongxu expanded the aperture of the high-intensity flashlight to illuminate the entire secret room, and found another stone door with carved patterns.

He walked forward, reached out and pushed the stone door with a little force, and it opened. Without hesitation, he stepped in.

There is a sarcophagus in the stone chamber. The sarcophagus is empty. In front of the sarcophagus is a spirit tablet with the words "The shrine of Xu Xin, the ancestor of the Xu family and the commander of the Tongzhi" written on it. Xu Yicheng pays homage to him.

Gao Dongxu walked to the spirit tablet and looked down to see a carved stone slab, which was specially used for kneeling and worshiping. Without hesitation, he stood on the stone slab and jumped on the spot.

"Click——"

Sure enough, after stepping three times, a small secret compartment popped out from the bottom of the sarcophagus. Gao Dongxu opened the secret compartment and saw two books inside.

Two books?!

If I remember correctly, there was only one book in the original plot, and Gao Dongxu reached out and took out the two books in surprise and confusion.

One of them is the "Chinese Antique Account" that appears in the plot. It records the antiques that the Japanese devils were going to rob at that time. Among them, 128 antiques were circled in cinnabar. These were the 128 antiques that Xu Yicheng protected by exchanging fake for real.

But now all 127 treasures have become Gao Dongxu's private collection, except for the Mingtang Jade Buddha Head.

When Gao Dongxu saw the title of the second book, he laughed excitedly again.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
The second book is none other than the Xu family’s secret treasure appraisal book “Su Ding Lu”!
Su Ding Lu is a legendary authoritative secret book on the identification of gold and stone. The book records the Xu family's superb treasure identification methods, a total of twelve unique skills.

Gao Dongxu couldn't contain his excitement as he flipped open the Su Ding Lu. The first two pages contained the Xu family's summary of experience in identifying bronze and stone. Then came the first unique skill, "Raven Bird Falling Feathers" and "Phoenix Nirvana." These were techniques specifically designed for identifying ancient bronze tripods.

The second special skill is to discern the various phenomena and care about the soles of the feet...

The third unique skill is the Weaver Girl's shuttle and the flying stars from the sky... the technique of identifying bronze artifacts.

The fourth unique skill is "Sky Wolf Wading, Swallow Skimming the Waves"... a gambling stone technique.

The more Gao Dongxu read, the more shocked he became. This was not some secret book on treasure appraisal at all. On the contrary, it was definitely the 'number one fake book'!
No wonder the old Chaofeng would use the Thirteen Ghost Needles, which were said to be lost and banned, to inquire about the contents of the Wish Su Ding Record.

If we follow the contents of this Su Ding Lu and avoid all the flaws, the fakes we make will be really hard to tell the real from the fake.

"call--"

After putting away the Su Ding Lu, Gao Dongxu was very happy and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

With this Su Ding Lu and his plug-in, he can now truly dominate the antique circle.

No wonder everyone has been flocking to treasures from ancient times to the present. It is so exciting and cool.

A definite wave of fat!

He took out his cell phone and took pictures of every page of "Chinese Antiques Accounts", then put the book back into the secret compartment.

Gao Dongxu did not open the other stone door of the main tomb chamber. He knew that the stone door was the exit at the foot of the mountain of the ancient tomb and he could leave directly.

It was not the time for him to leave yet. He planned to return the same way and clean up the obvious traces he had left behind, leaving some suspense for the subsequent wish and Lao Chaofeng's treasure hunt.

He came very slowly, but returned much faster by the same route. Gao Dongxu held a large broom in his hand and dragged it behind him to clean up his footprints.

Especially at the place where Lao Chaofeng's men were killed, he used a broom to sweep up the dust and clean up to cover the bloodstains on the ground.

Gao Dongxu continued clearing the way and came to the tomb door that needed a vajra to open. He did not use the vajra to close the tomb door, but left the stone door open.

There was no way, he was reluctant to give up the vajra in his hand. It was the only antique in his hand that contained condensed spiritual energy and could not be absorbed.

He always had a feeling that such an antique was definitely not simple, but he just didn't know what was so special about it.

However, he believed that he would figure it out one day.

He arrived at the entrance at the bottom of the Guan Gong statue on the top of the mountain. Sure enough, the entrance was open. Lao Chaofeng's men came down from here and blocked him from behind.

After climbing up, Gao Dongxu covered the entrance and moved the bronze Guan Gong statue back to cover the entrance to the tomb.

At this time, it was already dark and the mountain wind was even colder. Gao Dongxu took a flashlight and carefully followed the Kunu Ladder down to the Conch Peak.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Gao Dongxu left Conch Peak and found the rented Prado.

On this day, even Gao Dongxu, who had a abnormal body, felt a little tired. Not only was he covered in dirt, but he also had a strange earthy smell.

After getting into the car, Gao Dongxu took off his windbreaker, hiking pants and hiking boots, put them into the space, and then took out new clothes and shoes from the space to change into.

We drove into the county town and found a hotel to stay in. First, we took a nice hot bath to relieve fatigue, relax our mind, and cleanse the earthy smell from our body.

No wonder those people who are busy fighting and robbing tombs all day long, some experienced people in the world can tell them apart just by smell. If they are digging underground all day long, there would be no smell.

After taking a bath, Gao Dongxu came to his backpack, opened it, and pretended to take out a boxed tomahawk steak meal from the backpack, followed by a bottle of ice wine. He walked to the dining table, opened the carton, and the steaming tomahawk steak exuded a rich and tempting aroma.

The reason why he went to the trouble of pretending to take it out of his backpack was to develop a habit of concealing his existence in the space. There was no other way, there were surveillance cameras everywhere, and he had no way of guaranteeing whether there were any hidden cameras installed in these hotel rooms. If he was really photographed, he could create objects out of thin air, and he would definitely be caught in minutes.

After eating and drinking, I lit a cigarette, a cigarette after the meal, and felt as happy as a god.

Do you know what is the most comfortable state for men?

The most pleasant thing is tea before bed, cigarettes after meals, playing cards and drinking on rainy days.

After smoking, Gao Dongxu turned off the lights and before going to bed, he pretended to reach into his backpack again and took out the Embroidered Spring Knife.

"brush--"

Gao Dongxu drew out the coldly shining Embroidered Spring Sword and touched the icy blade with his hand. Before in the tomb, he was wearing tactical gloves and did not touch it directly, so now when he touched the blade, he couldn't help but shudder.

The spiritual energy is abundant, and although it has not reached the point of overflowing, it seems to be condensing into the shape of a knife.

Upon discovering this, Gao Dongxu's eyes lit up, and he became even more certain that the antique with condensed spiritual energy was definitely a rare treasure.

He tried to absorb the spiritual energy from the Embroidered Spring Knife, pulling out a strand of it and introducing it into the crescent-shaped scar on his heart. Before his consciousness even had time to enter the nebula, Gao Dongxu fainted.

The distorted picture made Gao Dongxu feel like he came to an ancient courtyard. He saw a sturdy man wearing a black suit, holding a cold and shining Embroidered Spring Sword in his hand, practicing swordsmanship in the yard.

Every sword move is fierce, fast, smooth and varied. Every movement seems to be precise and full of rhythm and tempo.

Moreover, Gao Dongxu could clearly hear the man's breathing when he swung the knife.

There seems to be a special rhythm between each breath, repeating itself over and over again.

Gao Dongxu was like watching a 360-degree panoramic movie. He could adjust the angle at will and appreciate the man practicing his swordsmanship.

When the man suddenly shouted loudly, like a thunder in spring, he used the embroidered spring knife in his hand to perform three consecutive moves, where only the flash and shadow of the knife could be seen. Then the man sheathed the knife and exhaled a white air arrow like an arrow.

Gao Dongxu was stunned. He closed the distance between himself and the man in disbelief, looking at his blurry and distorted face. He watched him sit cross-legged on the ground, close his eyes and start breathing.

That’s right, it’s breathing.

Gao Dongxu directly put his consciousness into the man who was sitting cross-legged, and sat cross-legged as well, following the other's breathing rhythm and began to learn breathing.

When the rhythm of breathing in and out was synchronized, Gao Dongxu's originally invisible dream consciousness clearly felt a trace of imperceptible air beginning to wander uncontrollably in his body.

No, it wasn't Gao Dongxu's consciousness, but the man's body... Gao Dongxu couldn't tell at this point whether it was his consciousness or the energy in the man's body that was moving.

Gao Dongxu concentrated his attention, feeling the path of the breath. After one circle, the breath entered his dantian, and then he began to breathe in and out rhythmically. After nine times, another breath was generated and began to travel throughout his body.

It repeats itself over and over again, endlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, the man stopped breathing, opened his eyes, stood up, took a stance, gathered his strength, and suddenly drew his sword. A flash of cold light appeared, and then he began to practice sword techniques, one move faster than the other.

Gao Dongxu possessed the man, as if he was looking inside himself, feeling the rhythm changes of each of the man's moves and his breathing.

Gao Dongxu's consciousness slowly and completely reached a resonance with the man. With each breath, his sword skills were vigorous and fierce, bloody and domineering, and every blow was intended to be fatal.

There were no fancy moves, just stabbing, intercepting, blocking, chopping, wiping, and wrapping... Fierce and swift, imposing, strong and powerful, like a tiger.

When the sword technique was practiced to the end, Gao Dongxu clearly felt the change in the momentum of the man in black. He suddenly stopped breathing, held his breath, and suddenly burst out with internal energy. He swung out three swords with lightning speed. These three swords made Gao Dongxu feel creepy.

He thought that this dream was about to end, but the scene was distorted. He and the man appeared on a rainy battlefield by the sea, a silent battlefield. The Japanese pirates stepped on the sea water and sand, holding Japanese swords, and charged onto the shore with ferocious faces.

The man possessed by Gao Dongxu was now wearing a bright red python robe, a flying fish robe, a black gauze hat, a phoenix belt, and an embroidered spring sword. He was standing on a sand dune by the sea. He suddenly drew out the embroidered spring sword, shouted, pointed the sword at the Japanese pirates, and led the crowd to kill the Japanese pirates.

In close combat, every swing of the man's embroidered spring sword would cause a Japanese pirate to lose a limb, bleed from the throat, or have his heart pierced. Every swing of the sword was vicious, fierce, bloody, and domineering.

Gao Dongxu was completely immersed in the situation, synchronizing with the man, absorbing his swordsmanship and fighting experience, and enjoying the pleasure of killing.

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