With this knock, a wall of wind rose out of thin air and slowly pushed in all directions, causing old trees to sway and flowers to drift.
My pupils tightened as much as possible, and my heart suddenly stopped!
Qin Jing's action of tapping the vial was slowly replayed frame by frame in his mind and eyes.
Logically speaking, when you pick up a 20-centimeter vial with one hand, you can't tap it with your middle finger. But Qin Jing did it.
The picture freezes in my mind.
The moment Qin Jing picked up the vial and held it across his chest, the vial fell out of his hands.
At the moment when the vial was released, Qin Jing took out his middle finger and tapped the middle of the vial.
When the tapping action was completed and the moment the vial fell, Qin Jing caught the vial again, hid the vial in his palm and veins, and completed the last step.
I understand and understand that this is Qin Jing's method for identifying vials.
A sky-blue vial like this one belongs to the pinnacle of Chinese porcelain.
Generally, this kind of porcelain has some residue, scratches, chips and cracks.
Therefore, it must be supplemented!
No matter how flawless the glaze or appearance of the repaired porcelain is, it cannot reach the original level.
This kind of flaw can be identified by tapping.
There is a fundamental difference in the echo between original and replenished porcelain!
This identification method is similar to the method of listening to thunder and listening to the wind in tomb robbing!
Qin Jing’s skills...
Not to mention extraordinary, it is definitely considered to be the best in the world!
It's a pity that I can't!
Even with my current skills, I can't do it.
Qin Jing showed me this skill, maybe he was teaching me, maybe he was showing off!
I boldly took the vial, pulled off the needle, inserted the infusion tube directly into the vial, and filled it with wine.
Qin Jing hissed: "Hold it lower. Let the snipers see the watch. They will sue."
I ignored Qin Jing's warning and instead raised the vial half an inch higher.
This action aroused Qin Jing's serious dissatisfaction, so he had to take remedial measures himself and silently brought the teacup over to block the sniper's sight.
"Beiyue Enforcement Officer, can I ask a few questions?"
"ask!"
Qin Jing picked up the emperor's tangerine and peeled it open, then put the tangerine flesh filled with Maotai liquor into his mouth. He felt satisfied, comfortable and like a monologue before going to the execution ground: "If I don't ask, you won't be able to ask."
Next, I asked Qin Jing several questions in succession.
Why should all Fangzhou’s assets be put in my name?
Where have the seven great dragon-slaying masters of Earth Mirror gone?
How to go to Fangzhou in the future?
Where should I go?
After Qin Jing answered the four questions, I asked new questions again.
Since this is the last time we meet, I don't need to be polite to Qin Jing anymore.
"What's the secret behind the telescope?"
"Didn't Shi Zhongkai tell you?"
Mr. Shi has talked about penetrating mountain mirrors, but not much. Mr. Shi told me not to reveal it to anyone.
After Mr. Shi died, there was no record of this conversation in the record book I handed over to the Tianjia Army.
The video and surveillance footage that night did not capture the key conversation between me and Shi Lao due to the angle.
The only voice recorder evidence that recorded a key conversation was re-recorded by me and the conversation was deleted.
"At that time, there were so many masters in the Heavenly Prison of China and Purple Mountain, and Shi Zhongkai was nothing among them."
"Choose him to hold the sword Fangzhou because of his plan. In fact, he is just a puppet on strings."
"Our Earth Mirror directly takes orders from Wujia, and Shi Zhongkai just takes care of other chores."
"Then the telescope was lost, and his Goose Plan was completely useless. Fangzhou was also dismantled to pieces."
"As for the secret of the telescope, it's best if you don't know."
"Less worries, less fatal disasters. More years of living in idleness."
I didn't say anything and just poured
Drinking wine, he waited until halfway and then asked: "Is the location of Dawotang related to the penescope?"
These words caused Qin Jing to roll his eyes.
Immediately, I asked again and again: "Is it true that even now, Wujia still suspects me of stealing the telescope?"
Shi Potian's shocking question came out, but what he got in return was Qin Jing's idiotic sneer and ridicule.
Qin Jing's reply was simple.
The telescope can only be used by specific people and under specific circumstances!
There is only one of this specific person in 500 million!
Back then, among the seven great dragon-slaying masters of Earth Mirror, only two were able to use the mountain-piercing mirror!
In Qin Jing's words, the so-called use is called Yuce!
Moreover, these two dragon-slaying masters must work together to control it!
A chariot!
A plan!
Although the remaining five dragon-slaying masters can also slay dragons, their division of labor is different.
Like Qin Jing, his duty is to enforce the situation.
That is, the person in charge of the mountain mirror.
The executioners are similar to Fu Baolang, Jade Seal Officer and Palm Print Eunuch in ancient times.
The person in the mountain mirror is called the mirror master!
As for the specific responsibilities of the lens planner...
Qin Jing didn't tell me.
I know Qin Jing still has reservations about me. As for how much is retained, I don't want to guess, and I don't bother to guess.
When the vial was filled with Moutai, I asked one last question.
What's in the pure copper safe in Fangzhou Si's courtyard?
After hearing this, Qin Jing remained silent for several seconds.
I noticed that he looked at me a little surprised.
There was an unspeakable mystery in those surprised eyes!
In the end, Qin Jing actually laughed!
At this moment, Qin Jing smiled like the most poisonous Black Mamba, the most cruel poisonous wolf!
But the smile like a poisonous snake and a wolf disappeared in a flash.
Then, there was another strange look in his eyes, which was so terrifying that it made my spine freeze and made me shiver several times.
At this point, the conversation is basically over.
Wuyue's ceiling-level talent destined them to work long hours, and it was a blessing that I, an abandoned child, could be received by him.
Talking too much between me and him would also cause unnecessary trouble.
"Go ahead."
"You have to walk your own path from now on."
