Holding the scroll in his hand, the young man's heart was extremely excited.

He was not a cultivator, just a martial artist who had just stepped into the innate realm. However, as a descendant of one of the few red families in the country, he has secrets far beyond ordinary people, and his purpose is to become a cultivator...... A cultivator who has great power and a long life. Although he couldn't appreciate the beauty of this painting, he knew that this thing should be able to impress those who are powerful.

"Qingtao, you wait for me here first. ”

After listening to the process of obtaining this painting, the young man patted Lin Qingtao on the shoulder and left the room in a hurry.

The young man walked all the way, and without even having time to respond to the guards he met on the way, he came directly to the main house...... At the door of the main house, two guards stood on the left and right, and when they saw him, they immediately saluted in unison.

The young man waved his hand and strode in.

In the hall of the main house, there is a very simple table of eight immortals, two middle-aged Taoists wearing cyan Taoist robes sit on both sides, and on the main seat is a graceful old man, about seventy years old, although he is only wearing a Tang costume, but his expression is quite dignified by the superior.

The three of them were laughing, and when they saw the young man coming in, the two middle-aged Taoist priests just smiled at him, but the old man's gaze looked at him majestically: "Xinmin, why did you think of me today?"

"Grandpa, I came back this time, first, I want to visit your old man's home, and secondly, I want to find these two real people and ask them to identify a gift. The young man replied respectfully, and bowed to the two Taoists.

"What is there to alarm two real people?" said the old man with some displeasure.

In his heart, the status of these two real people is higher than that of a qiē.

"Old Qi, it's okay. ”

A Taoist on the left smiled slightly and turned to the young man: "Qi Shao, what kind of gift is it? something that can make you feel strange must be very interesting, and Poor Dao is also a little curious." ”

"It's this painting. The scroll in Major General Qi's hand unfolded.

At the moment when the scroll unfolded, the two Taoist priests who were originally sitting there casually, their eyes suddenly condensed, their figures suddenly rose, and they suddenly came to Qi Shao's face, and after taking a closer look, they gasped, looked at their companions, and said in unison: "This is a magic weapon!"

"Magic weapon?" The young man was a little ignorant, of course he knew what the magic weapon was, but it was just ...... Although this painting is a bit special, it doesn't move a practitioner, right?

However, he also has a little secret joy, the more the other party cares, and when he begs the other party in the future, it will be easier to achieve his goal.

At this moment, the eyes of the two monks looked at the painting again after a brief touch.

The monk on the right looked at it for a while, frowned, and said, "Senior brother, do you know this giant beast?"

The Taoist priest who was called Senior Brother shook his head after pondering for a moment: "I haven't seen it." ”

That Qi Lao also saw the painting, and suddenly smiled: "Two real people, what's so strange about this painting?"

As soon as the senior brother raised his hand, a strange force wrapped the painting and flew into his hand...... The moment his eyes made contact with the eyes of the starry sky beast, the Taoist priest also snorted, his face revealing an abnormal red, and after a long while, his qi and blood gradually stabilized.

Murong Xianxian's works, the higher the cultivation, the greater the feeling, on the contrary, if it is a mortal, the impact is not too great.

"The giant beast in this painting, I once saw in a cave in Dunhuang, its name is the starry sky giant beast. The senior brother said slowly.

"Senior brother, didn't you just say that you hadn't seen it, and now why do you say it's a starry sky giant beast?" asked the junior brother with a strange face.

"I haven't seen this beast before, but I didn't say I didn't know it. This giant beast is not a creature on Earth, it has only been introduced in some very old texts, and I only knew about it by chance, but I didn't expect to get news of this giant beast in other places. Senior brother said.

He looked at Qi Shao: "Qi Shao, where did you find this painting?"

"Oh, I found it in a remote gallery......" Major General Qi Lin Qingtao reported again.

......

The night was as vague as it was, but there was no moon, and some of the stars that had appeared in advance blinked suspiciously, and in a short time they hid themselves under the cover of the clouds in the sky.

"It's a murderous night in the dark moon. ”

Murong Xianxian sat on the bed, there was a small table in front of her, and there was a pot of tea on it, steaming hot, she picked it up from time to time and took a sip, and her body was also warm. Although she loves rice wine, she only drinks it when she is painting, and she still likes to drink tea.

Over the past year, Murong Xianxian could clearly feel that not only was her mentality changing, but she also seemed to be slowly getting rid of the life of a cultivator, but becoming the same as a mortal.

For example, nowadays, she has rarely meditated and vomited, which was impossible before, she has allowed the spiritual power in her body to rotate almost all the time, and has spent a qiē time to improve her cultivation, and her life is full of intrigues, the weak eat the strong, and the slightest carelessness will end up dead...... Even though she had almost never fallen asleep as she did now, even in the middle of the night, she spent most of her time in meditation.

That kind of life, although exciting, although passionate, but there is a little more regret, less peace, it, it is incomplete.

And now, in Murong Xian's life, there is no gladiatorial fighting, although it is bland, but it is like a trickle, washing the soul.

This feeling was extremely unfamiliar to Murong Xianxian at the beginning, but as time slowly passed, his mentality gradually accepted the status quo and lived a mortal life.

She was about to pick up the tea, when her eyes suddenly froze, and a hint of anger appeared on her face.

At this moment, outside Murong Xianxian's gallery, two monks came, and their bodies floated quickly like wandering spirits, and one of them waved his right hand

The door opened silently, without making a sound. The two quickly flashed in, and immediately after, the door of the gallery was closed by the wind.

Upon entering the gallery, the two monks' eyes flashed. Staring at the hanging paintings around him, he showed a look of horror in his eyes. But immediately, the horror vanished, and in its place was endless greed.

"There are so many magic weapons!" one of the monks gasped and picked up a painting next to him. When he looked at it, his body shook suddenly, and he almost threw the paintings to the ground, but he simply put them away in the storage bag one by one.

The other monk crouched down with some curiosity and rummaged through the boxes beside him...... The works in which Murong Xianxian thought were failures, but for ordinary monks, it was a completely different feeling.

"Ah~"

An exclamation suddenly sounded, and the monk casually opened a painting, but unexpectedly, even the power of an incomplete divine beast was not something he could bear, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face immediately turned pale - he actually suffered internal injuries.

He quickly let go, letting the painting fall back into the box, and then rubbed the ground even more, even more out of the way, as if the box contained an ancient beast.

The cultivation of the two monks is not high, and they have not even achieved the golden pill, if it weren't for the powerful power contained in these picture scrolls that have not been opened, I am afraid that they would have been killed on the spot.

"Be careful!" scolded, dissatisfied, as he was searching for the paintings on the wall.

"You should really be careful, a total of 58.96 million yuan, welcome to patronize the shop. A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and then Murong Xian's figure appeared at the door, looking at the two with a smile on his face.

"You...... Why are you here?" asked the senior brother nervously.

And the senior brother who was injured just now was even more pale, and his forehead was sweaty.

When they came in just now, they had already used their divine sense to investigate the house, and there was only one person inside and out, and it was still on the bed in the back...... The two of them never let their guard down, but they didn't know how Murong Xianxian appeared at the door, which was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shocked the two of them. Coupled with the paintings that appeared in this gallery that were comparable to magic weapons, even if these two people were stupid, they suddenly understood at this moment that the person in front of them must be a senior master, far from being something that the two of them could provoke.

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly whispered respectfully: "See the seniors, the juniors are Maoshan disciples, and there are many offends today, and I hope that the seniors Haihan." ”

"Five thousand, nine hundred and sixty thousand yuan, is there any?" said Murong Xian Xian in a flat voice.

The two looked at each other, as cultivators, if it was a spirit stone, there were still some of them, but they didn't have that much of the coins used by ordinary people, of course, if they were to go back and prepare, then let alone 50 million, even if it was 100 million, they could take it out.

I am confident that I will *********** hit the water for 3,000 miles in 200 years***********

Introduction to "New Yipin Xiuzhen" (end):

Either don't wear it!

A work mistake by the four gods of Fengyun, thunder and lightning, the body of Shen Yueying, a fourteen-year-old girl, was destroyed, and what is even more excessive is that in order to prevent the king of Hades from discovering their work mistakes, these four irresponsible guys actually tricked Yueying into a place called the Amadeus continent to be reborn.

The magic weapon is a catty, the flying sword is in a box, as long as you have money, the elixir can also be wholesaled, Amadeus - just the first stop of the crossing!

This time, it can be regarded as finding the murderer who crossed over, and it can be regarded as a wronged person and a debtor. However, it seems that most of the compensation of the Four Heavenly Monarchs cannot be paid immediately, and I don't know when it will be fully cashed out? Thinking about it, the heroine is really hard, first struck by lightning, and then fell into the sea, it can be described as a twist and turn, after experiencing so many things, should it be time for Jitai to come?R1152