My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Yes, Sima Shan used sorcery like black puppets to continuously lay ambushes at the location of the fight, catching Senior Qingtian off guard."

Yang Feng nodded and said.

Zhuge Feixi sighed and said: "Senior Qingtian, full of passion and justice, and such a genius, was assassinated. It is really a regret for hundreds of years, but..."

"But what?"

"But many of us feel that even if Sima Shan uses the black puppet technique to ambush, he is definitely no match for Senior Qingtian."

Zhuge Feixi's tone was decisive and serious.

Yang Feng was curious and asked: "Uncle, how can you be so sure?"

"We have records about Sima Shan. His strength is only close to Zhuge Hua's, and he will never be much stronger. And our ancestor Zhuge Hua lost to Qingtian several times and was convinced. How can this Sima Shan Maybe he can defeat Qingtian?"

Zhuge Feixi was full of doubts.

Yang Feng touched his chin and said, "Is it possible that it's a black puppet? It does have amazing combat power?"

"But according to the research on the black puppet, he needs to use a living person to refine the black puppet, and the living person must be very strong. Because only the living person himself can refine it when he has very strong strength. Only then can we obtain a strong enough black puppet.”

Zhuge Feixi said, "Even Sima Shan, according to records and rumors, can only increase the strength of the refined black puppet by about ten times, but this is still far from being able to deal with Senior Qingtian."

"what do you mean……"

"If Sima Shan really refined dozens of black puppets and used the human sea tactic to defeat Senior Qingtian as recorded, these black puppets themselves must have been very powerful and should have been very famous at the time. right."

Zhuge Feixi said, "Otherwise, if you are an ordinary warrior, even if your strength is increased ten times, you will not be the enemy of Senior Qingtian."

"Then have you found any records of this?"

"That's what's weird."

When Zhuge Feixi talked about this, he became even more serious and said: "According to the historical data we found, there were not a large number of powerful ancient warriors who disappeared during that period. The person who was used by Sima Mountain to refine the black puppet could not be transformed out of thin air. come out."

"Uncle, what you mean is that Sima Shan didn't rely on those black puppets to defeat Senior Qingtian?"

"At least I don't feel like it. There must be other reasons behind this!"

Zhuge Feixi was slightly excited.

But after he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he was a little excited.

He showed a simple smile again and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I get a little excited when I mention this."

"It's okay. It can be seen that uncle still feels sorry for Senior Qingtian."

Yang Feng said, then looked at the picture on the wall, and said: "Then this picture, if I am not surprised, was someone from the Zhuge family really drawing it beside it? It should not have been drawn based on imagination."

"Hey, young man, don't think I'm a cook now. In fact, I..."

"Uncle Feixi, actually I think you are doing very well now."

Yang Feng interrupted first.

Zhuge Feixi laughed when he heard this and said: "Haha, I often went out for training in the past few years. I never thought that your ideas are very different from many people outside."

Although Zhuge Feixi was in the family, he also knew the thoughts of those outside.

There may be equality within the family, but in the outside world the divisions between three religions and nine streams have become increasingly serious.

Yang Feng naturally understood what Zhuge Feixi meant, showed a helpless smile, and said, "Actually, not everyone is like that. Uncle, you'd better keep talking."

"Okay, let's go back to my ancestors."

When Zhuge Feixi mentioned this, he said brightly: "Actually, my wife, grandpa... is the generation hundreds of years ago. He is the historian in the family and is responsible for recording things in the family and the world. Some history.”

"Do you still have this kind of thing?"

"Yes, after all, there won't be wars here, so it can preserve those historical materials, and this painting is actually left by my ancestors at that time."

Zhuge Feixi said with some pride, "What you see is my family inheritance."

"But you chose another way of preservation, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

Zhuge Feixi nodded and said: "Yes, it may not be visible to the naked eye, but there is actually a layer of special oil on the surface of these calligraphy and paintings, which can wrap the whole thing so that the inside will not be eroded, and then use spiritual power to attach it."

"There is a saying in this industry that 'dry for thousands of years and wet for ten thousand years, neither dry nor wet for two or three years', but this should also be a special way of preservation."

Yang Feng nodded in approval.

Zhuge Feixi was surprised and said: "You know so much. I didn't expect someone of your age to study this so well."

"Know a little bit."

"Haha, there is no need to be modest. In fact, I hang these things out for inspection, re-oiling and preservation. Usually they are put away at the beginning of spring and summer."

Zhuge Feixi said.

Yang Feng was filled with admiration and said, "Thank you for opening my eyes so much."

"Oops. No need to be so polite."

Zhuge Feixi waved his hands and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I have to go to the kitchen to clean up. If you two need anything else, please feel free to tell me."

"Thank you."

Yang Feng said goodbye to him.

After waiting for him to leave, Yang Feng looked at the many calligraphy and paintings on the wall again.

Lu Qingyu didn't know why Yang Feng liked reading so much and asked, "Hey, why are you so interested in antiques?"

"When I was secular, I made a lot of money relying on these things."

Yang Feng said, and then added: "But what Uncle Fei Xi said just now made me very interested in your family's records."

He remembered that Lu Changan had also said before that he could go to the library to read historical records.

In addition, Uncle Feixi said that their family has always had the habit of recording a lot of history.

Although due to the limitations of the reclusive family, it may not be as rich as traditional historical materials.

But there will definitely be many special things recorded here, especially historical materials related to ancient warriors.

"I'm full, can I go to the library?"

Yang Feng asked suddenly.

Lu Qingyu listened and nodded: "Of course, but why did you suddenly think of this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just interested in some things, and I also want to read the records about Senior Qingtian."

Yang Feng also felt a little confused in his heart.

He felt more and more that it was not that simple for Qingtian to let him inherit his legacy.

The involvement behind this may be bigger than I thought.

Lu Qingyu didn't know, but since Yang Feng had spoken, he readily agreed: "Okay, I'll pay the bill later, and then I'll take you to the family library."