Chapter 11: The Hundred Maidens of the Night
"Really?" Liu Xinyue grabbed Lin Hai's arm excitedly, and her hands trembled slightly.
"I guess so, you wait a minute. Lin Hai avoided Liu Xinyue's gaze and opened the Qiankun bag.
Soul Rejuvenation Pill: Soul Rejuvenation Elixir.
The introduction was simple and straightforward, but the small words at the back made Lin Hai almost fall to the ground.
The following are ineffective!
Invalid your sister!
Lin Hai's face was ugly, he was really a dog.
Taishang Laojun's goods are discrimination against mortal red fruits.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Hai's expression was wrong, Liu Xinyue asked a little nervously.
"It's okay, it's not a matter of a day or two to save my uncle, but I already have a way, you don't have to worry. Lin Hai comforted Liu Xinyue and said.
"Oh. Liu Xinyue nodded obediently.
"Great Sage, is there a Soul Rejuvenation Pill that mortals can take?" Lin Hai thought for a while, and sent another message to Sun Wukong.
"No!" Sun Wukong replied in seconds, just the content of the answer made Lin Hai's heart cold for a while.
Mad, how is this good?
After sitting for a while, Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue went back to school.
Lin Hai lay on the bed, thought about it, and @ Taishang Laojun in the group.
Little Fool Fairy: @ε€ͺδΈθε, is there any Soul Rejuvenation Pill that mortals can take?
Taishang Laojun: Mortals don't refine that thing, the technical content is too low
Your sister!
Little Fool: But I want to buy one
Taishang Laojun: Okay, 10,000 merit points.
Little Fool Fairy: ......
Erlang God: Lao Jun is not authentic, the market used by the gods is only 500 merit points, why is it so expensive for mortals?
Taishang Laojun: @δΊιη₯, you know a fart, my alchemy is a furnace, he wants one, who will sell the rest of me?
Erlang God: For mortals, what do I want that thing for?
Seven Fairies: Lao Jun means that it should be the price of 1 and 1 furnace, after all, mortals use it, and there is no market.
Taishang Laojun: @δΈδ»ε₯³, correct solution!
Seven Fairies: Hey, when it comes to mortals, I want to go down to earth again, but it's a pity that immortals have been separated for 3,000 years......
Lin Hai quit WeChat, sighed in his heart, it's no fun to buy it from Laojun, not to mention 10,000 merit points, he can't even take out 1 merit point, he can't also take a carrot to find Taishang Laojun to exchange it, then you have to let Taishang Laojun fly out.
Early the next morning, Lin Hai opened the WeChat group, staring at the mobile phone screen with two eyes, and didn't dare to leave for a while.
Taishang Laojun said that he will send a red envelope once a day, but he can't miss it.
Taishang Laojun: It's all here, send out red envelopes.
It's finally here.
Ding dong!
A large red envelope appears on the screen.
I poke!
Lin Hai, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly clicked down.
You received a red envelope from Taishang Laojun.
Yay!
Hurriedly opened it and took a look.
Pure Heart Pill: Expelling the heart demon elixir. It is not effective to take the following days.
Invalid your sister!
Lin Hai has a big opinion of Taishang Laojun.
Mo Liqing: @ε°η³ζΆδ», fellow Daoist, do you sell the Qingxin Pill you snatched?
Little Fool Fairy: Sell!
Made, it's useless to keep it anyway.
Mo Liqing: How many?
Little Fool Fairy: Bring the price yourself.
The ghost only knows what the market of this Qingxin Pill is.
Ding dong!
Monkey King's message.
"This Demon Liqing is going to cross the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation in the near future, and he urgently needs the Pure Heart Pill, so don't sell it if he has less 1,000 merit points. β
"Xie Dasheng!" Lin Hai was overjoyed.
Mo Liqing: How about 300?
Lin Hai directly gave him a roll of the eyes in the group.
Made, Sun Dasheng has already given the bottom line, and he dares to bully Lao Tzu who doesn't understand the market, right?
Mo Liqing: 500, no more (a sweaty expression in the back)
Little Fool Fairy: What about teasing me?
Mo Liqing was silent.
Damn, this deal won't be yellow.
Waited a little longer.
Ding dong!
Morleo asks to add you as a friend.
Pass.
"Daoyou, up to 600, no more. β
"1000, 1 less is not sold. Lin Hai believed in Sun Wukong's words.
"Damn, Taishang Laojun only sells for 800. β
"Then you can find Taishang Laojun to buy it. β
β......β
Consumed, see who is in a hurry, Lin Hai is not in a hurry to look at the water group of the fairies.
"Fellow Daoist, how about a discussion?" Mo Liqing finally couldn't help it.
"I only have 600 in my hand, and the remaining 400 can be replaced by something else?"
"What do you want to replace it with?"
"I have a friend in the underworld who gave me a painting, see if you can exchange it?"
"What's your friend's name?"
"Tang Bohu. β
Burst!
"Call, call, what's it?"
"Tang Bohu, what, do you know?"
Not only do you know, but there are a few people in Huaxia who don't know Tang Bohu.
Life is full of surprises.
Change, fools don't change!
However, Lin Hai still had to pretend to be very reluctant.
Lin Hai: I haven't heard of it, so I guess it's some nobody.
Mo Liqing: Then, can you change it, I really want the Qingxin Pill to be used urgently.
Lin Hai: Forget it, it's not easy to see you, I'll suffer a loss once, who told me to be soft-hearted.
Mo Liqing: You agreed? Thank you, thank you!
Mo Liqing was grateful to Dade.
Ding dong!
Mo Liqing will transfer 600 merit points to you.
Mo Liqing sent you Tang Bohu's true work "Night Imperial Hundred Girls".
Mo Liqing: Hehe, fellow Daoist, you are satisfied with this picture. (Followed by a "you know" emoji)
Poof! When Lin Hai saw the name of this painting, he sprayed directly.
Your sister's, the relationship is a vice spring gong picture, this Tang Bohu's romance really deserves its reputation.
I'll just say that Mo Liqing, a big old man with a scruffy beard, how could he become friends with a merry and talented man like Tang Bohu, it turns out that he has a common hobby in a certain aspect.
sent the Qingxin Pill to Mo Liqing, and Mo Liqing thanked him again, but he couldn't do it.
Lin Hai found a place where no one was and took out his mobile phone.
Extract!
"Bang!" a box with the scent of sandalwood appeared in his hand.
My grass, so big!
This box is more than a meter long.
When the box was opened, there was a pair of quaint scrolls, which, judging by the color of the paper, were already some years old.
After opening it lightly, he glanced at it, and Lin Hai suddenly felt a hot air rise in his lower abdomen, and he reacted.
I'm grassy, and I'm so awesome!
The scene in the picture is so vivid that people look at it, and there is a sense of immersion.
It's not a loss to Tang Bohu's real work, it directly kills the island country movie!
"Sell it!" Lin Hai was not interested in calligraphy and painting, and exchanging it for money was the king.
After packing the painting and finding a big black bag to wrap it, Lin Hai called Liu Liang.
"Liangzi, do you know where to sell antiques, calligraphy and paintings?" In Lin Hai's circle of friends, Liu Liang's family is relatively rich, and it is estimated that he knows a little about the market.
"Antique street. β
"How much is Tang Bohu's painting worth?"
"I don't understand the market, but it's definitely not cheap. β
"Where are you? Come with me. "Liu Liang has a car, and Lin Hai doesn't want to hold the past.
After a while, the white-faced Audi A4 stopped downstairs in the dormitory.
As soon as Lin Hai got in the car, WeChat rang.
"Lin Hai, I saw you upstairs, where are you going?" sent it by Liu Xinyue.
"Antique Street, do you want to go?"
"Go, wait for me, it's just like there's no class. β
"Go to the girls' dormitory and pick up Liu Xinyue. Lin Hai said to Liu Liang.
"I'll rub, Haizi, did you really get Liu Xinyue in your hands?" Liu Liang turned his head with a look of envy.
"Your sister, drive well!" Liu Liang turned around, and the car almost hit the curb of the road.
Made, I kind of regret taking this car.
Pick up Liu Xinyue, green light all the way, ten minutes, and arrive at the antique street.
On the way, Lin Hai had already checked on the Internet, and the largest antique calligraphy and painting shop in Jiangnan City, called Wangutang, had a history of nearly 100 years.
Liu Liang still had something to do, so he left Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue at the door of Wangu Hall and left.
As soon as he entered the door, a young man hurriedly greeted him, but after looking Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue up and down, his face immediately turned cold.
"Buy paintings. There was impatience in his tone.
"Sell paintings!" Lin Hai scolded in his heart, looking at things that people are low.
"Selling paintings?" the guy scoffed, "If you want to sell paintings and go to another house, we don't collect all kinds of garbage." β
"Tang Bohu's paintings, do you want to accept them?" Lin Hai's face was a little cold.
"Tang Bohu?" the guy was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Hai like an idiot, "Tang Bohu's surviving works have long been spent in various families, you are running away from me, a bastard devil, go out!"
The guy waved his hand to chase people.
"Smack!" Lin Hai took off the black bag and put the sandalwood box directly on the counter.
"Get out of the way and let your boss come out!"