Wu Dong nodded: "then don't sell it, rent it to the company."

Yunxi took out those ancient books again. She sorted them out and found many ancient books of Ming and Qing Dynasties. The value of these ancient books was limited. Seeing that Yunxi was very interested, he gave them all to her for collection.

As for Lin Fang's bronze sword, Yunxi judged that it was of high quality. However, there was no inscription on the ancient sword, so it was impossible to judge its origin.

Wu Dong doesn't care. He likes this sword very much. It's good to keep it for fun.

Finally, the jade bricks. Yunxi could not see the origin of the jade bricks.

Wu Dong took out his pen and wrote some ancient words on the paper. He asked, "sister Xi, what is this word?"

Yunxi took a look: "this is the Qin Dynasty Zhen Wen, also known as Da Zhuan."

Wu dongyixi, asked: "sister Xi, can you help me translate?"

Cloud Xi white his one eye: "no learning, no skill! You have such a good memory, you can do it yourself

Then she found a book from her study, which was about the evolution of characters, from oracle bone inscriptions, to Jin inscriptions, to Zhen inscriptions, Xiaozhuan, Lishu, kaishu and so on.

Wu Dong helpless, obediently read their own. Fortunately, his memory is amazing. It only took him a few minutes to finish reading this.

In the afternoon, Wu Dong stayed at home to study jade bricks, while Yun Xi called the driver and took gold ingots, silver coins and gold bars to her father to sell them.

From 25 pieces of jade bricks, he found that 10 of them recorded similar contents, most of which were medical records, meridian diagrams, prescriptions, acupuncture and moxibustion, drug diagrams and so on, with thousands of words and millions of pictures!

This is obviously a great work, its name is only two words, "medical classics".

It is time-consuming for Wu Dong to scan his vision layer by layer and write down the words and paintings on each layer of jade. By the time he had written down all the contents of the Ten Jade bricks, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

It will take time for him to understand the contents of the medical classics. But in general, he has determined that this medical classic is a great medical masterpiece! Compared with the current traditional Chinese medicine, the two have similarities, but the medical classics are more advanced and objective.

In the evening, he made an appointment with Xu Zihui. Wu Dong changed his clothes and went to the meeting place.

His car was in Shanshui County, so he had to drive Yunxi's Mercedes Benz S350.

The meeting place is located in a luxurious private room in xuanhuang hotel in the provincial capital. Wu Dong arrives at the door, and two of Xu Zihui's entourage are waiting for him at the door.

"Brother Dong, brother San is waiting for you. Please come in." Two subordinates met Wu Dong and respectfully opened the door for him.

Into the door, see is a luxury business suite, which has a bedroom, study, gym. At the moment, there are three people sitting in the reception hall. Besides Xu Zihui, there is a young man and a middle-aged man.

As soon as Wu Dong came in, Xu Zihui quickly got up and said with a smile, "Dongdi, I'll introduce you to two experts."

Wu Dong quickly walked a few steps, nodded to several people and said, "third brother, you've been waiting for a long time."

Xu Zihui said with a smile: "the time is just right. This is the master of Xingyi boxing I mentioned last time, Mr. He Yunting. This is master he's son, he Yuen Long. "

Wu Dong quickly extended his hand to he Yunting: "Hello, Mr. He."

However, he Yunting intermediary cold swept him one eye, light "Er" a, did not stretch out a hand.

Wu Dong was embarrassed, so he had to stop.

Xu Zihui is not happy. Wu Dong is his good brother. He Yunting doesn't give face at all. He doesn't even bother to do the basic etiquette!

He forced a smile, said: "Mr. He, this is my brother, Wu Dong, is also a martial arts master."

He said he was a "master". The young man named he Yuen Long snorted with disdain and said, "it seems that everyone can call him a master now."

Wu Dong was slightly angry in his heart. His intention today was to ask a martial arts expert for advice. Unexpectedly, he was so arrogant and arrogant.

With a cold smile, he said to Xu Zihui, "third brother, I think we'd better make another appointment. Let's forget today."

Xu Zihui said: "Dongdi, you sit down. I have something to tell you."

He Yuen Long saw that Wu Dong was going to leave, and he was even more disdainful. He said faintly, "Xu San, let's go as soon as he goes. The little people who are not worth mentioning are not qualified to sit with us."

Wu Dong "ha ha" a smile: "it seems that now is the individual dare to be arrogant to people, is really the world is declining, silly than too much."

This he Yuen Long repeatedly taunts, Wu Dong where can endure, immediately counter attack. He Yuen Long, who was said to be a fool, stood up and said with a smile: "boy, it comes from the mouth. Now, you can't go! "

Wu Dong had no fear and said, "who said I'm leaving?"

As soon as Xu Zihui saw that there was going to be a conflict between the two sides, he quickly advised: "Dongdi, Mr. He, we are all friends. We don't have to..."

"Get out of the way." When he Yuen Long reaches out his hand, Xu Zihui is pushed away. Next to him, several attendants immediately stood up and stretched their hands to their waists.

Xu Zihui's face changed, but he forced himself to hold back and motioned to his subordinates not to make trouble.

He Yuen Long, however, approached Wu Dong and said coldly, "do you think it's great to repair the great Sunday? I don't know that any master of Ming Jin can beat you ten! "

Most people who practice martial arts despise the pure practitioners. In their opinion, even if it's Sunday, what? Still a punch fly!

With that, he had slapped Wu Dong on the chest to teach him a lesson.

He Yuen Long's hand was quick, but in Wu Dong's eyes, it was extremely slow. He retreated slightly, his right hand brushing his arm.

He Yuen Long is just Mingjin Xiuwei. Where is Wu Dong's opponent? When he felt numb in his arm, his right half of the body would not listen to him and his face would not change.

In a flash of the figure, he Yunting rushed over and held him. He reached out and pressed on him. He was surprised and said, "secret hand chop pulse? Are you an immortal disciple

Wu Dongna is an immortal disciple, but he knows that he must be more crazy than the other party at this time. He smiles coldly: "you don't have the right to know my origin!"

He Yunting's face changed a few times. He arched his hand and said, "I don't know if my friend is from the immortal gate. Before Yunting was impolite, please ask Haihan!"

Wu Dong could not help but wonder what kind of existence the immortal gate was?

He said lukewarm: "easy to say." Then with a wave of his hand, half of he Yuen Long's body regained its ability to move, but it was still a little sore.

He Yuen Long obviously knew about Xianmen. His face was ugly. When he looked at Wu Dong again, he was full of complicated situations, awed and unconvinced.

Xu Zihui also walked back with a smile and said, "yes, we are all friends. We have something to say."

Four people finally sat down. He Yunting said with a smile: "friend Wu, I have offended many people just now. Yunting has offended me here."

Wu Dong said faintly, "nothing. Last time I asked brother Xu if there were any experts in the provincial capital. Brother Xu mentioned Mr. He and I wanted to see him. "

He Yunting said with a smile, "it's also an honor to meet Wu's friend."

As soon as Wu Dong came here, he Yunting's realm was much higher than that of him. He had opened up many channels and collaterals. In terms of cultivation, he should be at the stage of "refining the spirit and returning the void". However, it seems that he has just started and has not gone far.

Moreover, he Yunting didn't get through many meridians in the stage of refining Qi and transforming God. He got through four meridians in the twelve meridians, and his collateral meridians didn't get through either. Compared with the fine level of his cultivation, it is far from perfect.

Wu Dong said faintly: "where we meet is fate. My teacher said, "it's no harm to walk outside and make friends."

He Yunting nodded: "what Wu said is true."

After a pause, he said, "Yunting practiced Huajin three years ago, but I don't know why. He always felt that some Qi was not running smoothly, and it has become more and more serious in the past six months. I have heard for a long time that all the people in Xianmen are erudite. Please give me some advice. "

Wu Dong didn't know martial arts. He changed his mind and wanted to take a chance to see each other's Kung Fu. He said, "my practice method is different from yours. If you want me to give you some advice, you should first tell me about your past practice. "

He Yunting had a preconceived idea that people in the immortal gate would not care about what he practiced. Now, he talked about his practice experience in detail with Wu Dong.