"Mr. Chen, Ren Jiajia's director Xian wants to see you. I wonder if Mr. Chen has time?"

At this time, Sun Simiao walked up to Chen Ping and asked in a low voice.

"Where is he?"

Chen Ping also wanted to see what gift this Ren family would give him.

"Mr. Chen, you come with me..."

Sun Simiao said, and walked behind with Chen Ping.

After passing through a corridor and entering a private room, Sun Simiao pushed open the door, and Chen Ping saw an old man of the same age as Sun Simiao, with white temples sitting inside.

"Palace Master Sun..." The old man saw Sun Simiao and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Patriarch Ren, this is Mr. Chen..."

Sun Simiao pointed to Chen Ping behind him and said.

Ren Xian walked up to Chen Ping hurriedly and enthusiastically: "I've always heard of Mr. Chen's name, but unfortunately I never had the chance to meet him. It's really a blessing for three lives to see Mr. Chen today..."

Ren Xian's attitude is very respectful. After all, Chen Ping's reputation is there, and he can't help but respect it.

"Patriarch Ren is polite..."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, but he could see that the Ren family must have something to ask him.

After several people entered the room, Ren Xian poured a cup of tea for Chen Ping himself.

"Patriarch Ren, you asked me to invite Mr. Chen over, there must be something wrong?"

Sun Simiao threw bricks to lead the jade road.

"Yes, I have a treasure here. It's a waste of money to keep it in our house, so I want to give it to Mr. Chen..."

Having said that, Ren Xian opened a leather bag beside him, and then took out a tightly wrapped thing from the leather bag.

When Ren Xian opened the packaging layer by layer, a very delicate copper tripod was revealed.

The bronze tripod is only the size of a palm. Although it looks rusty, the runes carved on it are very clear.

"Mr. Chen, this is a copper tripod that our ancestors bought. I heard that it has a history of thousands of years. It has been kept at home. I gave it to Mr. Chen, hoping it will be useful to Mr. Chen..."

Ren Xian pushed the bronze tripod in front of Chen Pingde.

The ancestor of the Ren family was a tomb robber. Although he knew that he got it from tomb robbery, Chen Ping did not dismantle Ren Xian.

Chen Ping didn't know much about cultural relics, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that this copper tripod was so small. What can such a small copper tripod be used for?

Chen Ping felt it a little bit, and he didn't feel the presence of spiritual energy in the bronze cauldron, so this bronze cauldron was useless to Chen Ping.

However, Chen Ping still took the copper tripod in his hand and tried to cover the tripod with his probing power, but soon, Chen Ping had a strong sense of familiarity.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ping frowned slightly, and simply mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, forming waves of fluctuations, and gradually leaned towards the bronze tripod.

buzzing...

A trembling sound came, and the green rust on the tripod actually peeled off layer by layer. The volume of the copper tripod became larger and larger, and finally became the size of a plate. Then a green light flashed, and a brand new copper tripod stood out. Appeared in front of Chen Ping and the others.

This made Ren Xian and Sun Simiao drop their jaws in shock. They didn't know that this bronze tripod could even grow bigger, which was simply amazing.

When Chen Ping saw this, he was also surprised after a slight glimpse. It seems that there must be something special about this copper tripod.

Looking at the bronze cauldron in front of him, I saw green inscriptions appearing all over the body, and the whole bronze cauldron gave a very heavy feeling.

This tripod is well-made, and it cannot be made by modern technology at all, so it is certain that this tripod is not an imitation.

Chen Ping looked at it carefully, and almost got close to the copper tripod, and he saw the word Shennong inside the copper tripod.

Shennongding?

Chen Ping gasped, unable to believe his eyes. JrNovels.com