Rebirth of American Cultivation

"You...... Wei Heping raised his leg and kicked the yellow-haired white man who was about to pull out his gun away, and there was a clanging sound in the living room, and the yellow-haired white man hit the wall and fell to the floor, spitting blood in his mouth, obviously not alive.

"Why are you spying on me?What department are you?" Wei Heping didn't look at the yellow-haired white man he kicked away, staring at the black-haired man, who would kill him at any time if he did something abnormal.

"Mr. Wei, please promise to spare me first, otherwise I won't say it. The black-haired man showed a determined expression after speaking, he was afraid that after telling the truth, Wei Heping would kill him, but instead put forward a condition.

"Then it goes without saying. Wei Heping raised his hand and shot out a fireball, turning this black-haired man into ashes, no one in the cultivation realm could threaten him, not to mention the people in the world, it wasn't that he wanted to ask him, he didn't even bother to look at them, and killed them when he first came.

Walk up to the yellow-haired white man who had died of rage and retrieve some items from him, including their documents and identity origins.

"It turned out to be people from the military. Wei Heping read the documents, and shot another fireball that turned the yellow-haired white man into ashes.

After searching the villa, he got two of the latest binoculars, the pistol had been turned into molten iron, the villa was generally decorated, there was a military Humvee in the underground garage, and he raised his hand and received it into the ring for later use.

After scanning the entire villa with his divine sense, he found no other items, and then left here in a flash, returning to the infirmary.

The next morning, Wei Heping came to Central Park as usual, this time he didn't wander around the lake, but looked for a place with strong spiritual energy here, he wanted to break through to the fourth layer of qi refining as soon as possible, that is, the middle stage of qi refining, after breaking through to the fourth layer of qi refining, the spiritual power and divine consciousness in his body would increase greatly, and after encountering a crisis, he would at least have some more means to save his life than now.

Lisa went to the roof again today, this time she knew that someone was watching Central Park, and for fear of being seen by those people, she first poked her head out cautiously, and then took out her binoculars to observe the situation on the roof of the villa opposite.

She saw that there was no one on the roof of the villa, but she saw a few people in the courtyard of the villa, and they were checking something, and these people knew at a glance that they were CIA agents, wearing black suits and long gray coats and coats, which she had seen with her father.

Could it be that something happened in the villa? Otherwise, how could there be CIA agents, but these things are not something she can touch, and Lisa doesn't have a good impression of these CIA agents, and when the telescope in her hand turns, she sees the young Chinese, and her attention immediately turns here.

Wei Heping searched around Central Park, but he didn't find a small spirit vein, he had expected this result, there were few small spirit veins in such a big place in the mountains, not to mention that in a place like Central Park, it was very good to have a small spirit vein.

found a place where the aura was relatively strong, sat down cross-legged and cultivated, but after an hour, the aura here was absorbed by him, and he stood up and looked for other places, and went back and forth to find a few places to cultivate, and the aura here disappeared.

Wei Heping was not discouraged, this was all expected by him, he stood up and walked out of Central Park, heading towards Chinatown.

After Lisa saw him leave, she also put away her curiosity, and went back to the villa to eat, thinking about how to get to know this young Chinese, to find out if he was practicing internal kung fu, what is the effect of this inner family kung fu?

Juzhen Pavilion, the largest antique shop in Chinatown, is visited every day to buy and sell antiques, and the turnover is considered the best in Chinatown.

As soon as Wei Heping walked into this antique shop, a young woman immediately received him, "Does Mr.

sell or buy antiques?" This young woman, when young people like Wei Heping come to antique shops, they are generally embarrassed, so they will come to the antique shop to sell some family or ancestral antiques, young people of his age, few people will buy antiques, after all, they know too little about antiques.

"I want to ask if your store accepts this?" Wei Heping took out a silver coin and put it on the counter.

The young woman picked up the silver coin and looked at it, she didn't know anything about this medieval European silver coin, it was a winged man riding a horse on one side, and a bird on the other, as a Chinese person, she had no idea which country's silver coin it was.

"Sir, please wait a moment, I'll go and ask Mr. Jin. The young woman picked up the silver coin and walked to an old man who was explaining to the others.

Wei Heping didn't pay attention to them, he turned his head to look at the various antiques on the shelves of the antique shop, although he didn't understand antiques, but with his eyesight, he could tell the authenticity of these antiques at a glance.

The real antiques have a strong atmosphere of age, and he can feel the breath in them, and from these breaths, he can tell how old these antiques are now.

"Hmm!" An ancient aura came from the bottom of the shelf, and Wei Heping was shocked, how could there be something with an ancient aura here?

His divine sense saw a wooden carving of a Buddha statue more than a foot high, it was a smiling Buddha statue, as if it was a Maitreya Buddha, and on the back of this Buddha statue there was a bead that emitted a soft yellow light.

Wei Heping didn't use his divine sense to check this bead, just the ancient aura emitted by this bead made him feel that this must be a treasure, first get it back and check it slowly, he immediately stabilized his mind, without any expression on his face, in case anyone could see his shocked look, the people in the antique shop are all people who can observe words and colors, and they can best see the expression on a person's face.

"Sir, this is the appraiser in our shop, Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin will negotiate the price with you for this silver coin. The young woman and the old man came up to him and introduced him to him.

"This little brother is also our Chinese, I won't give you a low price, if you want to sell this silver coin, I will pay 30,000 US dollars." Mr. Jin didn't say kind words to Wei Heping, in his eyes, this young man must have inadvertently got a silver coin and sold it in the store, this is a hammer deal, and the price he gave is not low.

"$30,000 is a little less! This is a European silver coin from the Middle Ages, with a small mintage and a very collectible value. "Wei Heping won't believe the words of these antique shops, what these people say is good, what is for the sake of everyone who is Chinese, they will not give low prices, they are specially pitting Chinese people, and they are more ruthless than one another.

"Then what price do you want to sell? Tell me, if it's appropriate, we'll accept it in the store." "Teacher Jin didn't expect this young man to be easy to fool, and he didn't believe him at all because everyone was Chinese.

"100,000 dollars, I don't only have this one, I still have ten, and you have to give me this Buddha statue, I am now reformed and reformed, thinking about burning a few incense sticks every day, asking the Buddha to bless me." After Wei Heping finished speaking, the kind of ruffian that was revealed in the hall, this is not a pretend, he used to be like this.