"boom!"

Just heard a loud noise, Jia Siwen's fist fell on the doll, and the doll made of rubber suddenly fell backward, but immediately bounced back and became the original appearance.

And there is a shallow fist mark on the chest of this rubber doll, and this fist mark is slowly being repaired.

Jia Siwen was stunned when he looked at the fist mark.

You know, although this doll is made of rubber, it is very soft, but this layer of rubber has the inner aura to protect its flexibility and greatly strengthen. If you want to make a mark with your fist, it is really harder, almost one. An impossible thing!

However, under Xingchen Fist, this seemingly impossible task was actually accomplished by Jia Siwen!

Although there was only a shallow fist mark, it was enough to explain the terrifying power of the Xingchen Fist.

But Jia Siwen felt that this was not the full power of Xingchen Quan.

When he punched, he felt a bit stiff when he punched it, and there was even power remaining in the fist that could not be used.

"It's still a bit stiff." Jia Siwen waved and murmured.

However, he could also feel that if the punch he just hit directly hit Xuan Yuanwu's body, even Xuan Yuanwu's strong defensive power should not be able to defend against this punch.

Just when Jia Siwen was about to end his cultivation, he suddenly remembered one thing!

That is how the Haotian Art can strengthen martial skills!

His eyes lit up, urging the Haotian Jue to operate according to the operation method of the Star Fist.

When Jia Siwen was running, a brand new meridian suddenly appeared.

Looking at the brand new meridians, Jia Siwen hurriedly mobilized aura and rushed over.

As the new meridians flowed, Jia Siwen suddenly felt that the aura became more terrifying and his power became stronger.

Although the power has become stronger, the aura has become more docile and easier to control.

"Drink!" Jia Siwen yelled sharply, slammed a punch, and banged straight at the rubber doll.

"boom!"

Hearing a muffled noise, the rubber doll was blasted out directly, smashing into the wall behind, smashing the wall out of a big hole.

The aura exploded in an instant, leaving a full centimeter deep fist mark on the rubber doll!

Jia Siwen took a long breath and looked at his masterpiece in astonishment.

The fist mark of the first punch was very shallow, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.

And the power of the star punch just now more than doubled, and the punch fell, and even the rubber doll couldn't hold it!

Jia Siwen's eyes were full of surprise. After the enhancement of the Haotian Jue, the power of the Star Fist actually increased so much!

"Really good." Jia Siwen muttered while looking at his palm, clenching his fist.

Jia Siwen is confident, with this punch he can beat Xuan Yuanwu!

When he was about to perform the second punch, he realized that the aura in his body was almost consumed.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, sat on the bed and closed his eyes and began to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, Jia Siwen was still practicing, and he called in.

Jia Siwen slowly opened his eyes, picked up the phone and glanced at the time. The phone number was Ye Siruo's!

He was very puzzled, why would Ye Siro call himself suddenly?

He picked up the phone and asked, "Hey, Siruo."

"Siwen, tonight is my grandfather's birthday, don't forget to go." Ye Siro's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing Ye Siruo's words, Jia Siwen remembered that Elder Ye had asked him to attend his birthday.

Elder Ye has a very high status in Nancheng, and Jia Siwen has a good impression of him, and he is naturally willing to participate in the birthday of Elder.

He smiled and said, "Okay."

"Shall we go together this afternoon?" Ye Siro said with a smile.

"No problem, when will you get off work?" Jia Siwen asked.

"I left work at four o'clock in the afternoon. Today, the dean also knew that my grandfather's birthday would have to give me a holiday, but I pushed it off. There are still many patients today." Ye Siro said helplessly.

"Hehe, I'll pick you up that afternoon, by the way, I will buy some gifts." Jia Siwen said with a smile.

"You can just buy a little bit, you don't need to buy anything expensive." Ye Siruo groaned.

"What does your grandpa like?" Jia Siwen asked.

"He likes tea, antiques or something." Ye Siluo thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I understand." Jia Siwen said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Jia Siwen thought for a while and decided to go to the largest antique market in Nancheng.

After all, he didn't know anything about tea. When he was young, he used to mix in antique stalls in Feilong Town, and he knew a little bit about it.

The largest antique market in Nancheng is in the north of Nancheng. It is a large antique market.

This antique market can be ranked in the province. It is said that some people have found antiquities from the Ming and Qing Dynasties here, and they made tens of millions when they sold it!

Although no one knows the true or false of the legend, if you can find antiques from the Ming and Qing dynasties, you will really make a lot of money.

But if someone makes money, someone will lose money naturally.

In this antique market, there are many fake and shoddy antiques, such as antique vases, some imitation calligraphy and paintings and so on.

Things made in the hands of imitation experts, not to mention antique Xiaobai, even some masters can't see it!

But since he decided to go shopping for something in the market, Jia Siwen set out directly.

He drove directly towards the antique market, and it didn't take long to arrive at the antique market.

Today’s weather is good, and many people are walking around in the antique market. Their eyes are on the surrounding stalls, looking for what they want.

The carpet vendors were also shouting loudly.

"An antique vase from the Ming Dynasty. Come and have a look. The price is favorable."

"The porcelain bowl used by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is absolutely authentic, with the emperor's fingerprints on it!"

"Qin's bronze sword, cut iron like mud!"

...

Listening to the shouts of the stall owners, Jia Siwen turned his head and saw that his head was suddenly covered with black lines.

The pattern of the antique vase is not from the Ming Dynasty, it is a pattern that only appeared in the Qing Dynasty.

And more importantly, the blue and white porcelain fired in the official kilns of the Qing Dynasty looks very clear, with clear lines.

However, the blue and white porcelain seems to be a little fused with white. This is a taboo in the firing of blue and white porcelain. If the official kiln burns this kind of work, I am afraid that the person who burned it would have been dragged out and chopped. Was also abandoned. The latest chapter address of the god-level teacher spike system: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/171324.htmlReading address of the full text of the god-level teacher spike system: https://lightnovelpub.net/read/171324/God-level teacher spike system txt download address: https://lightnovelpub.net/down/171324.htmlGod-level teacher spike system mobile phone reading: https://m.lightnovelpub.net/read/171324/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this (Chapter 278 restoration) reading record, and open the bookshelf next time You can see it! If you like "The God-level Teacher Spike System", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)