"Why are you here?" asked Mr. Lu. Normally, the second son is very busy, so it is difficult for him to see him.

"I'm here to discuss something with Aye." Lu Shanhe put the two bags in his hands on the table and sat down next to Lu Shanhai. He actually went to look for Aye out of curiosity, wondering how he brought those things back. There was obviously no place on his body to hide things, but he could produce those things out of thin air. He spent the whole afternoon thinking about it but couldn't figure it out, so he came here to ask Aye to help him solve the mystery.

At this moment, Mr. Lu felt refreshed and full of strength. He wanted to go out and practice boxing to vent his abundant energy.

"Dad! Mom! Why is your hair turning black?" Lu Shanhe noticed that Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu's hair was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Is he dazzled?

"Did you see it wrong?" Mr. Lu pretended to be stupid. He didn't know whether Aye and Qingqing were planning to tell Shanhe that they were cultivators, so he didn't dare to tell him on his own initiative that they had taken Jiazidan.

"Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu took Jiazidan. Second uncle, this one is for you." Feng Qing took out a Jiazidan and handed it to Lu Shanhe. He already knew that they were cultivators, so there was nothing to hide. And Lu Shanhe is a nice person.

"Jia Zi Dan? For me?" Lu Shanhe looked at the pill in Feng Qing's hand in shock. Of course he had heard of Jiazidan, but he never thought that he would see it one day.

"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded.

Lu Xuanye took the pill and handed it to Lu Shanhe, "Second Uncle."

Lu Shanhe came back to his senses, reached out to take the pill and put it in his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and soon he felt full of energy, as if he had suddenly become ten years younger.

"Feng Qing, thank you!" Lu Shanhe looked at Feng Qing excitedly. Thinking about how I once thought Feng Qing was not worthy of Aye, I now feel hot on my face.

Feng Qing shook his head and smiled. These pills are nothing to her.

"Aye, I came here to ask you something. Where did you hide those things?" Lu Shanhe was almost dying of curiosity.

Lu Xuanye raised his hand and let Lu Shanhe see the storage ring on his finger, "This is a storage ring. There is a space inside that can hold a lot of things." The reason why he told Lu Shanhe was because of the batch of cultural relics. Since he brought them back, he naturally wanted to return them to his motherland and put them in his own country's museums so that the people of his country could appreciate their beauty and feel their history.

"Is there such a magical thing in the world?" Everyone looked in disbelief. What happened today was completely beyond their understanding.

"In addition to the documents and experimental equipment, we also brought back a batch of cultural relics this time. However, those cultural relics cannot be shown to the public yet." Lu Xuanye recounted the story of how he and Feng Qing went to the museum to collect cultural relics.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They felt like they were in a dream, and it all sounded too unreal.

"Aye, Qingqing, you did a great job!" Grandpa Lu excitedly gave them a thumbs up. As a Chinese, who doesn’t want to bring back those treasures lost abroad and display them in our own museum? To them, it is not just a cultural relic, the wisdom of their ancestors, but also a piece of history.

Lu Xuanye took out a painting and placed it on the table, "This is Li Di's "Red and White Hibiscus." " Grandpa had always talked about going to the Land of Cherry Blossoms to see this painting.

Everyone hurried forward and watched carefully. “The brushwork is delicate, and the color gradations of the petals are subtle, from light white to gradually red, which fully displays the beauty of the hibiscus. The picture space that makes good use of the blank space also appears natural and tranquil. It’s wonderful!” Grandpa Lu was admiring the painting, his hands shaking slightly with excitement.

Lu Shanhe calmed down his excitement and asked, "Aye, how many cultural relics have you brought back in total?" He needed to know before he could make arrangements.

"Probably more than 20,000 pieces." Lu Xuanye hadn't calculated the exact number.

"More than 20,000 pieces?!" Everyone looked stunned. They thought there would be at most one or two hundred pieces, but they didn't expect the number to be so huge.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Lu laughed heartily, "Great! That's great! I really want to see what expressions those people from Sakura Country would have when they find out that so many cultural relics have disappeared. It makes me happy just thinking about it."

"Yeah, I really want to see what they look like."

Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye smiled at each other.

"The formation will become ineffective in three days. The loss of such a large number of cultural relics is definitely not something the Sakura Country can keep secret. All you have to do is wait and see the news."

Lu Shanhe stood up and said with a smile, "I'll take care of this matter. I'll first find a place to place those cultural relics." It is certainly impossible to take those cultural relics out now. We have to wait until the situation calms down, and then we can slowly take them out and place them in museums in various places.

"Okay." Lu Xuanye nodded.

Everyone chatted for a while and then went back.

Lu Xuanye closed the door and reached out to hold Feng Qing in his arms, "Qingqing, it's so good to have you!" He lowered his head and kissed her red lips...The luckiest thing in his life was meeting Qingqing.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Lu Xuanye reluctantly let go of Feng Qing and opened the door unhappily, only to see that the person outside the door was Liu Qingfeng.

"Junior brother!" Liu Qingfeng came to see Lu Xuanye the day before yesterday, but he was not there. He has been extremely anxious these days because the Tiandi Sect is about to hold a sect competition. Although he is sure that no one can pull out the Tianchen Sword, he is still a little uneasy.

Lu Xuanye nodded lightly, then pulled Feng Qing to the sofa and sat down. If Liu Qingfeng wasn't Xuan Mo's apprentice, he would have kicked him out long ago. What right did he have to care about his and Qingqing's affairs?

Liu Qingfeng closed the door, walked over to sit opposite the two of them, and said, "The sect competition will begin in six days, Junior Brother, let's set off now."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Lu Xuanye said in a calm voice. He had already told his second uncle that it was impossible for him to leave now, and he was worried about his younger brother as he had just taken the marrow cleansing pill.

"But there are only six days left." Liu Qingfeng was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down.

"If it's too late, then don't go." He wasn't interested in the Tiandi Gate anyway.

"How can I not go? Tiandimen is Master's hard work. Since Master has passed on all his skills to you, you can't let him down."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. We need to rest." Lu Xuanye stood up with a cold face, and pulled Feng Qian upstairs.

"Junior brother! Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Lu Xuanye didn't even pause.