Chapter 88

Qin Xi poured half a bottle of vodka on the silk, and in an instant, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, filling the entire room.

"Are there any matches?" She looked at Deng Xinhe and said.

Deng Xinhe was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a precious lighter from his pocket, "Is this okay?"

Qin Xi nodded, lit the lighter, and ignited the silk cloth directly. The silk cloth that had taken up the spirits instantly burned, and the blue flame glowed with a coquettish glow.

Deng Xinhe was startled, "Master Qin, what does this mean?"

However, Liu Dequan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to smell the ingredients of some herbal medicine in the air. Although he couldn't smell what herbal medicine it was, he was sure that there must be a secret in it.

Qin Xi didn't speak, but after the flames burned away the wine, she suddenly flicked her sleeves, and a strong infuriating energy spread out, and the flame coefficient was annihilated, revealing the original appearance of silk.

I saw that the silk was as dry as new, and the handwriting on it was majestic and majestic, and it was exactly the same as the previous calligraphy and painting.

"This is..."

Deng Xinhe's jaw dropped in shock, "So this inconspicuous silk is the real work of Wang Xizhi? This is too mysterious."

Liu Dequan asked in silence, "How did the girl know about this?"

It stands to reason that Qin Xi has never been out of Shangwan Village, and even rarely walks in Shangwan Village. She shouldn't know so much.

Even if she has a master to teach her, she still needs time to hone, so she shouldn't know it at a glance!

He felt that the more he came into contact with Qin Xi, the more mysterious she felt.

Qin Xi seemed to have known for a long time that he would ask such a question, smiled and said, "It may be that my nose is more sensitive, and I smell the faint medicinal fragrance on the silk, and I know that the effect of this unique blended medicine will converge when it meets alcohol. When you add a fire, this silk like a wordless scripture will appear."

Liu Dequan was stunned, "So it is!"

Deng Xinhe took Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting again and asked impatiently, "What about this one? Is this one real?"

Qin Xi's expression suddenly became excited, trembling hands rubbed the black chain on the scroll, and said, "Although this calligraphy and painting is a fake, this chain is a rare ancient artifact. ."

Deng Xinhe scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "A magic weapon? Or is it ancient? It sounds like it's very powerful, but this chain is only 20 cm long, and it looks like an ordinary iron. Chain, how could it be an ancient magic weapon? Master Qin, you must have read it wrong, right?"

Qin Xi was too lazy to explain to him, so he took off the chain and held it in the palm of his hand.

She closed her eyes, concentrated her energy, and ran the mysterious medical art in her body, and a trace of mysterious true energy was injected into the pendant. Immediately, a huge and invisible pressure spread, and the decorations and pendants in the entire room vibrated.

Deng Xinhe and Liu Dequan felt the Wei Ya emanating from Qin Xi's body, and the two of them involuntarily took a few steps back, their eyes widened in shock, and they looked at Qin Xi in disbelief.

At this time, Qin Xi, with short hair and no wind, closed his eyes tightly, and a mysterious breath of the five elements spread out.

It only took a moment for that invisible pressure to gradually disappear.

Qin Xi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the chain that had faded from black and turned pitch black as ink, exuding mysterious and strange fluctuations, as if some kind of mysterious power was flowing in it.

Not only that, but her cultivation has improved a bit, which makes her excited.

"The chain of darkness is really powerful."

Although she can't fully control the chain of darkness now, she firmly believes that as long as she has enough strength, it can exert its maximum power.