Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 468 Twelve Gold Medals
  Just like the oil paintings of ancestor portraits hanging in the foreigner's castle.

If you put it in your old castle, it is a cultural tradition. If you take it out, it will be an oil painting with some characteristics of its time.

If it is not a historical figure or a masterpiece by a famous artist, it will basically be priceless and no one will buy it.

But what makes Wang Ye curious is that for Guanshan Taibao, this house and these portraits have unusual meanings.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this house is an underground ancestral hall where ancestors from past generations are enshrined.

What could be sealed in such an important place?

Or behind the portraits of ancestors?

Wang Ye's energy detection can detect that there are things behind about ten portraits.

Soon Wang Ye unveiled the first portrait.

Behind the portrait is a machine lock.

Wang Ye had expected this.

Wang Ye did not rush to use the Star-Shattering Sword to cut open the lock. Instead, he gently tapped the mechanism lock with the blade of the sword.

Wang Ye's ears perked up, and his ability to identify acupoints by listening to thunder spread.

Soon I felt the internal structure inside this machine lock.

Wang Ye was still confident of opening the lock.

Since he obtained the mechanism technique and activated the lock-breaking attribute, combined with Ting Lei's ability to identify acupoints, almost all mechanism locks in the world are easy for Wang Ye.

What surprised Wang Ye was the device behind the lock.

Behind the lock, there is obviously a box-like space.

In this space, Wang Ye felt the smell of fire and some strange mechanism arrangements.

Well,...Wang Ye immediately noticed that behind the machine lock, there was actually a self-destruction device.

If an outsider breaks the lock with violence instead of opening the lock normally, the self-destruction device inside will be activated and destroy the things inside.

Good guy.

Wang Ye couldn't help but praise Feng Shigu for his good skills.

He can even invent such incredible lunatic mechanisms as self-destruction devices. I really don’t know whether he should be called a madman or a genius, or both.

Wang Ye sighed and started operating quickly.

Wang Ye, who has the ability to break locks with the mechanism technique, should not be too easy to open the mechanism lock whose structure has been clearly probed by the Tinglei acupoint identification skill.

In just a few seconds, Wang Ye had unlocked the mechanism, stretched out his hand, and opened the mechanism behind the portrait.

There is a wooden box like a drawer inside.

The moment he opened the wooden box, a golden light shone on Wang Ye's face.

Wang Ye felt his heart skip a beat and his eyes lit up.

Good guy, Guanshan Taibao gave me a gold medal!

There are a total of twelve gold medals awarded by the legendary Taibao of Guanshan.

Wang Ye had already gotten his hands on the side of Professor Sun, the former leader of the group.

Now it actually appears again here.

Wang Ye remembered that the twelve gold medals given by Guanshan Taibao could be summoned... ah, it could activate the special abilities of Guanshan Taibao.

Wang Ye is still very interested in this stuff.

The moment he received the gold medal from Guanshan Taibao, Wang Ye heard the system prompt.

With system certification, this gold medal of Guanshan Taibao is absolutely authentic.

Wang Ye immediately realized what the purpose of this house with the portraits of Mount Guan Taibo from past generations was.

Behind the other portraits, there are nine special things that exude a faint power.

Needless to say, it is definitely the other nine gold medals awarded by the Taibao of Guanshan.

Wang Ye did not waste any time. He immediately put away the gold medal given by the Imperial Guard of Mount Guanshan in his hand, put it in the system space, and then walked towards the other portraits.

A few minutes later, Wang Ye's face was rosy and he walked out of the room filled with portraits of Guanshan Taibao with excitement.

The Taibao of the Ten-faced View Mountain gave me a gold medal!
  Including the previous gold medal, there are eleven gold medals.

With only one final chance to receive the gold medal from Guanshan Taibao, Wang Ye could collect all twelve gold medals. It’s not that Wang Ye has a collecting habit. He really feels uncomfortable when he doesn’t have all these things together.

Wang Ye thought about it for a while, and there was only one possibility for the whereabouts of the gold medal bestowed by the Imperial Guard at Guanshan.

The Earth Immortal is granted the title of Master!
  There's definitely something gold about this guy.

It seems that this time, Feng Shigu must be captured.

Just then, a head came down from the stairs.

Yao Meier was looking at Wang Ye with curious eyes.

"Cousin, what are you doing in the back alone? Are you smiling like that?"

Wang Ye touched his nose and said, "Is there any? Maybe it's just happiness."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ye also walked upstairs.

The second floor is where classic books are stored.

Bottom line: Feng Shigu's life ideals have undergone major changes since he robbed the tomb of King Yishan of Wuling.

The original world view completely collapsed, and he began to devote himself to the path of no return by refining elixirs and cultivating immortality.

In addition to the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book of Guanshan Taibao, what Feng Shigu valued most was various ancient Taoist books.

Many of them are Huang Lao's furnace fire pill cauldron breathing skills.

In the eyes of Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang, who have wiped out all monsters and monsters, these things are completely nonsense.

Professor Sun was disheartened and had little interest in these things.

The biggest problem with Shirley Yang is that she can’t quite understand it.

Although Chief of Staff Yang is rich in knowledge and knows everything, after all, he grew up in country M and is still a mixed-race child.

The surrounding growth environment determines that it is not a big problem for Shirley Yang to be able to read ordinary Chinese books.

It is a bit difficult to understand ancient Chinese.

Those ancient Taoist books are extremely difficult, and even experts and scholars have to spend a lot of energy to detoxify them, and Shirley Yang is not at this level.

The only two people who are interested in these are Wang Ye and Fatty Wang.

And the two people's concerns are very consistent.

Is this thing worth anything?

The price of rare ancient books has always been high.

Especially beautifully printed and well-preserved versions, which cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands in later generations.

Some unique copies can even reach prices in the millions.

But it is estimated that rare books generally have a characteristic, that is, their cultural value is far greater than their commercial value.

The price of most rare ancient books is still low compared to porcelain, jade, bronze, calligraphy and painting.

When Fatty Wang heard that the price was average, he immediately lost interest.

After all, there were so many jades, corals, emeralds, and agates in the backyard of the Feng family mansion. Fatty didn't take them because they were too heavy.

As we all know, books take up space and are very heavy.

Fatty Wang didn’t want to carry it either.

This is cheaper for Wang Ye.

As long as it's valuable, Wang Ye doesn't care at all about the shortcomings of taking up a lot of space and weighing a lot.

I am very strong.

Is the power of the Nine Bulls obtained after merging the blood of Zulong in vain?

Moving things one is worth ten
  Is the space in the imaginary number space larger than the entire Qingxi Town opened in vain?

Specially used to place various previous objects.

Professor Hu Bayi, Sun Professor Shirley, Yang Yaomeier, Fatty Wang and others gave up these Taoist classics and went to look at the ancient paintings hanging on the side of the attic.

Wang Ye began a crazy harvesting journey.

Wang Ye moved the entire Dragon Bone Book of Heaven on the first floor.

(End of this chapter)