Zheng Qian's excitement and joy that had just risen were instantly poured down by a basin of cold water.

Huo Lao's grandson's injuries have accumulated for too long, and they are no longer treatable by manpower, if he has just been injured, Zheng Qian still has a way to heal, but now that it has been so long, he has no choice but to find Taishang Laojun!

Zheng Qian sent several messages to Taishang Laojun, but the latter directly ignored them and didn't reply, which made Zheng Qian even more helpless, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no way!

He doesn't have the heart to care about the live broadcast room now, Brother Monkey's show continues to be replayed, and although there are not as many people online as before, there are still two thousand eight.

The reward is still growing wildly all the way, and at present, Zheng Qian's hand is almost close to more than eight hundred and twenty.

"Hey, let's draw a lottery, what if you're lucky enough to get another shit luck?"

Zheng Qian thought to himself and clicked on the lottery interface.

This time, instead of choosing the fifty spars, he chose the one with a hundred yellow spars.

The greater the risk, the opposite is also proportional!

Zheng Qian took a deep breath, confirmed the bet, and began to click the lottery button.

The pointer moved quickly, and the speed slowly decreased, passing over the range below one hundred yellow spars, Zheng Qian's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the next two areas are higher than one hundred yellow spars and special classes, this pointer is now almost stopped, how can it be impossible to bypass two-thirds of the area, right? That would be too fake!

Soon, in Zheng Qian's expectant gaze, the pointer still failed to bypass the dividing line between a hundred yellow spars and special classes, and finally stayed in the area above a hundred yellow spars!

"It's okay!"

Zheng Qian was a little disappointed with this result, although the total amount was still earned by himself, but now Zheng Gan's interest in special classes is far greater than that of others.

But he was not disappointed, and when he clicked on the area that was higher than one hundred yellow, the treasure chest instantly appeared, and he was dazzled to see it.

"Well, it's up to you!"

Zheng Qian clicked on one casually, and a burst of light flashed by, and soon something appeared on the screen.

"Moonlight Talisman!"

What is it?

A bunch of question marks suddenly popped up in Zheng Gan's head, why wasn't it a moonlight treasure box? In that case, he might be able to travel through time and space!

But when Zheng Qian finished reading the use of the Moonlight Treasure Talisman, he felt that the whole person was not good.

"I'll go, my luck is really enough!" Zheng Qian muttered, "This Moonlight Treasure Talisman is indeed the same thing as the Moonlight Treasure Box, but the Moonlight Treasure Box can travel back in time and space, but this Moonlight Treasure Talisman can see the scene of an item fifteen minutes ago, but just seeing it, it can't change the situation!"

For example, now that Zheng Qian has just eaten an apple, if he uses the Moonlight Talisman on the remaining apple core, he can see what the apple looked like fifteen minutes ago.

Such a thing is only sold in the Three Realms Supermarket for one hundred and one yellow spars, although he earned one, but Zheng Qian wanted it too much!

"Hey......"

Zheng Qian sighed, looked at the remaining more than seven hundred yellow crystals, and was ready to accept them when he saw them, but as soon as he thought that he had nothing to do, he was ready to smoke them again!

The pointer turned again, and he stared blankly, seeing that the pointer once again swept over the area below a hundred yellow crystals, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief again.

"Special class, special class!"

Zheng Qian thought silently in his heart, and he didn't know if God was too annoying to dislike him or something, so he really stopped at the special class.

"I'll go!"

Zheng Qian almost jumped up, and quickly clicked on it.

"It must be shit luck!"

Zheng Qian meditated again in his heart.

If it was God who disliked Zheng Gan's chatter last time, this time it must be that God wanted to send him away as soon as possible, and he just rewarded Zheng Qian with a piece of shit luck.

"Damn, it's shit luck!"

Zheng Qian's heart moved, shit luck is a good thing, when he uses shit luck next time, if he goes to Taishang Laojun again for medicine, if his character is off the charts, maybe he can really get it.

Just when Zheng Qian was about to use it, a phone call came.

It was Donald's call.

"Donald, are you looking for me?"

Zheng Qian answered the phone with a smile.

Donald said on the other end of the phone: "Yes, I want to invite you to come and see, you are so good at painting your ancestors, I just got a mysterious treasure, I want to invite you to come and appreciate it!"

"What baby?" Zheng Qian also asked as he was aroused.

Donald smiled, "You'll know when you come!"

Zheng Qian had no choice but to go.

When I arrived in Tang Mansion, there were already a lot of people outside, and there were many luxury cars, and most of the luxury cars had full-time drivers waiting beside them, and they were obviously not ordinary people.

Just when Zheng Qianhu was suspiciously walking towards the Tang Mansion, Tang Lao also happened to come out and saw Zheng Qian, and hurriedly greeted: "Xiao Zheng, this way!"

"Old Tang, what is going on today?" Zheng Qian walked over and asked.

Donald smiled, "I was the president of the Beijing Calligraphy and Painting Association, yesterday, a vice president of our Calligraphy and Painting Association got a pair of Wang Xizhi's authentic handiwork back, I couldn't bear it for a while, so I was ready to take it over and appreciate it, no, just got it, a group of friends rushed over to join in the fun!"

Speaking of this, Tang Lao paused and said: "Your research on the calligraphy and painting of your ancestors is deeper than that of me, an old antique, presumably you can also appreciate Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, just right, I will also introduce you to the calligraphy in this circle!"

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, he thought it was something, it turned out to be just a matter of appreciating Wang Xizhi's true works, if he had known that this was the case, he wouldn't have come!

Although he knew that Donald was also thinking about him, after all, introducing so many calligraphy and painting masters to a posterity, the road in the future would be much easier, at least there would be many more connections.

Although Zheng Qian didn't need these, he had to get this favor from Donald, smiled, and said, "That's really troublesome for Donald!"

"Hey, don't say this, let's go, I'll take you to have a look, everyone is almost here!" said Donald with a smile.

Zheng Qian followed behind, and when he arrived in the living room, there were already many people inside, and sitting at the head of the hall was a white-haired old man, with a red face, talking to other people.

As soon as Donald came in, he spared no effort to introduce Zheng Gan, and Zheng Qian also responded with a smile.

After a round of introduction, he only knew that the people who could come to Tang Lao's place, any one who went out was a famous calligraphy and painting family, although many people Zheng Qian didn't know him, but their names were like thunder.

The white-haired old man before was named Li Gengsheng, who was the vice president of the Beijing Calligraphy and Painting Association, Zheng Qian had heard of it before, but he was not impressed, and this time Wang Xizhi's words were taken by him.

When Tang Lao introduced Zheng Gan, the others all smiled and nodded, but this Li Gengsheng raised his eyelids, ignored Zheng Gan's hand stretched out in mid-air, and said coldly, "Do you have any works that you can handle?"