"Come in, you two!"

Gu Wentian nodded slightly towards Chen Ping, it was considered a greeting!

In his opinion, a young descendant in his early twenties who can be called a gentleman by Lin Tianhu must be rich and powerful in his family, so he is so respected by Lin Tianhu, not because of his strength!

Lin Tianhu and Chen Ping walked into Gu Wentian's house. As soon as they entered, Chen Ping felt a burst of strong spiritual energy. There were several big trees in the yard that were thick enough to hug, blocking a large area of ??sunlight!

Continue to walk forward, rockery and flowing water, buildings and pavilions, every place exudes a strong ancient fragrance!

"How old are these ancient trees?"

Chen Ping looked at the big trees and couldn't help asking.

Because these rich auras are all emitted from these big trees!

"Mr. Chen, these ancient trees are all hundreds of years old. It is because of these trees that the ancient courtyard was built here."

Lin Tianhu followed Chen Ping to explain!

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and he understood why Gu Wentian, a provincial official, chose to come to this little Hongcheng to live in his old age!

This place has plenty of aura, which is really suitable for old age, and living here for a long time, after being nourished by aura, the body will become younger and tougher!

After passing through a corridor, Gu Wentian led Lin Tianhu and Chen Ping into the hall. The entire hall was filled with antique furniture, each with a history of over a hundred years. There was even a dragon chair carved with nine giant dragons. In the middle of the hall!

There is a golden cushion on the dragon chair, and it seems that someone often sits on it!

Chen Ping frowned slightly at the dragon chair, and his expression became a little weird!

"Sit down, you two!"

Gu Wentian waved his hand casually, and then sat directly on the dragon chair!

After Lin Tianhu and Chen Ping were seated, Gu Wentian asked the servants to pour tea!

"Master Tiger, go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, if you need the help of this old man, just say it!"

Gu Wentian knew that Lin Tianhu was coming, so he must have something to look for!

Lin Tianhu looked at Chen Ping, and Chen Ping said, "We know that the ancients love to collect, so we want to ask whether there are spiritual pens here in ancient times, that is, the brushes used by ancient great writers, and the cinnabar made from animal blood!"

"Ling pen?" Gu Wentian frowned slightly in thought.

"Ancient, of course we won't want ancient things for nothing, as long as there is ancient here, the price is as old as possible, and I, Lin Tianhu, will never pay back!"

Lin Tianhu hurriedly said in order to prevent Gu Wentian from worrying.

"What did Hu Ye say?" Gu Wentian smiled lightly: "If I have it, it's okay to give it to you. Does money mean anything to me?"

"Yes, yes, the ancients regarded money as dung!" Lin Tianhu nodded again and again.

"Things like brushes are consumables, so it's almost impossible to keep used brushes. As for the cinnabar made from animal blood, I have never heard of it." Gu Wentian shook his head, but then continued. Dao: "But to find this kind of thing, maybe there are more Taoist temples than me here. After all, these Taoist priests need to draw talismans to exorcise ghosts, and the brushes they use may have spirituality!"

As soon as Gu Wentian's words fell, Chen Ping was instantly overjoyed, but he forgot about it. The brushes used by the Taoists to exorcise ghosts and draw talismans must have spirituality, including the cinnabar used. Just go directly to the Taoist temple to find them. Why go to Antique Street to look around!

"Thank you for reminding Gu!" Chen Ping got up and gave Gu Wentian a salute!

"Hahaha, you're welcome, I just mentioned it casually!"

Gu Wentian laughed!

"Ancient, dare to ask the dragon chair under you, where did it come from?"

Chen Ping asked.

"What? You can see how extraordinary this dragon chair is?" Gu Wentian said proudly, "I bought this dragon chair from abroad with a lot of money, this is the real dragon chair, from the Ming Dynasty. The thing that the real dragon and the emperor sat on it."

Gu Wentian gently stroked the dragon chair under him, and it was obvious that he liked it very much. JrNovels.com