"Xiao Ye, what do you mean?" Wan Daoming panicked. Ye Tian must not offend Gu Quan. An alchemist like Gu Quan knew many people and he could not afford to offend him.
"You dare to scold me?"
Gu Quan also reacted and quit on the spot.
"Did I scold you?"
"What ears do you have?"
Ye Tian looked at Gu Quan with a squint, then picked up the "Alchemy Classic" and weighed it.
"What I'm saying is that there's something in this Alchemy Classic."
"What?"
Wan Bing was so curious that he ran over directly.
"Don't you realize that there's something wrong with this book cover?"
"What's wrong? This is just ordinary sheepskin."
Wan Xue also stretched her head over and lay on Ye Tian's shoulder, watching the Wan family members look up at the sky.
Wan Daoming stroked his beard and saw that his son wanted to scold him, so he immediately glared at him.
Wan Guosheng was obedient and could only watch.
"Sheepskin shouldn't be this thick."
"If it's not this thickness, what other thickness could it be? You're just trying to attract attention." Gu Quan sneered.
Ye Tian ignored Gu Quan and pointed to a corner, saying softly, "Don't you see there's light up there?"
Following Ye Tian’s direction, Wan Xue did see it.
"Isn't this light produced by friction?"
"no!"
Ye Tian smiled. He had been a soldier and had received special training. He was very knowledgeable about light.
Everything in the world reflects light differently.
"This isn't made by friction, it's made by wax!"
“Wow!”
Everyone stood up, including Wan Daoming, and stared at the parchment book in their hands.
"Wax, seal this corner with wax?"
"How do you get it out?"
Wan Xue was puzzled, but she saw Ye Tian say a few words to Wan Bing. Wan Bing turned around and ran away, and came back after a few minutes.
"Bring them all here!"
Wan Bing was holding a vinegar bottle, gloves, toothpicks, tweezers, a brush, etc.
Gu Quan also stood up. He also wanted to see what Ye Tian was going to do.
"Sealing the sheepskin with wax will create a special space. You can use this book as a pocket."
"The Alchemy Classic is fake, but the things in it are real."
Ye Tian took the gauze, poured rice vinegar on it, and then slowly wiped the parchment book.
"Let me do it." Wan Xue took the gauze and rubbed the parchment book more gently.
Ye Tian gave the command and took out a toothpick from the side.
"Wait five minutes for the wax to melt. Remember, hold it down while it melts."
Ye Tian pointed to the back of the book, and when it melted, he wanted to squeeze out the remaining gas inside. This gas was a substance used to preserve ancient books in ancient times and was highly toxic.
During an overseas mission, Ye Tian once entered a mummy's tomb, and one of the tombs contained such a toxin.
"Okay, I'll do it!"
Ye Tian squatted down after seeing Wan Xue suppressed.
Ye Tian also waved to the others, asking them to step back to avoid being poisoned.
The toxins are released into the air and will dissipate quickly, just keep your distance.
Gu Quan was the only one who stood there with a gloomy face.
"I advise you to leave."
Gu Quan sneered again, still not believing it.
Ye Tian turned his head, picked up a toothpick, and gently untied the wax seal. A small stream of air came out from under his spiritual eyes. Ye Tian did not dodge. He was immune to all poisons and had spiritual energy to protect his body.
The airflow dissipated.
Ye Tian picked up the tweezers and began to peel off the sheepskin.
As the sheepskin was peeled off, everyone saw that there was something yellow inside.
"It seems to be paper?"
"No, this is rattan paper. It was only invented during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It's made from rattan skin. Only the rich at that time could afford rattan paper."
"Is there really something?"
The Wan family members exclaimed in surprise, and Gu Quan's face also looked ugly.
"Even if there is a treasure, what's the use?"
As Ye Tian took out the rattan paper and placed it on the table, after so many years, a line of words appeared on the rattan paper.
"With Oneness, the sky is clear, the earth is peaceful, the valley is full, and man is immortal."
"What does this mean?"
Wan Xue read out these words, and then heard the person behind her gasp.
My father, Wan Guosheng, sat down on the ground with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Baopuzi, oh my god!"
"What?"
Wan Xue was stunned again, and saw that her grandfather had rushed past Ali, pointing at the rattan paper tremblingly.
"Open it quickly, this is the Taiqing Dan Sutra!"
"hurry up!"
"Taiqing Danjing?"
Wan Xue's pupils shrank as she finally realized that the Taiqing Dan Jing was written by Ge Hong during the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
"Baopuzi Jindan, this is the general name for the alchemy classics!"
"There are three volumes of Taiqing Dan Jing, one volume of Jiuding Dan Jing, and one volume of Jinye Dan Jing."
“That’s a legend.”
"Really?"
Gu Quan's expression was not unpleasant, his whole face turned red and white, and he pointed at the rattan paper tremblingly.
Ye Tian looked at Gu Quan without saying a word.
Ye Tian is not interested in any alchemy classics.
Ye Tian only believed in the inheritance of the mountain god. As for the words on the rattan paper, Ye Tian just glanced at it and slowly sat down.
"Grandpa, this is real. Look, this is the complete Golden Elixir Sutra."
"Oh my god, our Wan family has become rich!"
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