What does that mean?

It means that if Ao Long has no feet, he will not be able to walk out of this painting.

Ying Xiaochuan gasped.

Yichuan Fengyue: In this way, Ao Long is very wronged.

Lu Dongbin: yes, that's why he's stupid.

Yichuan Fengyue: Imprisoning the immortals, this is a big crime, right?

Lu Dongbin: His Majesty the Jade Emperor has already sent someone to catch the reincarnation of that person. Now the top priority is to release Ao Long from the painting.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Where is that painting now?

Lu Dongbin: In the hands of an old man named Wang Xuyang. I checked, he is also from Jincheng, he likes antiques, and that painting has been in his hands for ten years. I'll give you a fairy pen later, you take that pen and draw Ao Long's feet and let him come out.

Kazuki Ichikawa: This doesn't sound difficult, but I have something that I can't talk about......

Lu Dongbin: Something to talk about.

Ichikawa Fengyue: That's right, I haven't had much talent for drawing since I was a child, and the feet I draw may not turn out to be satisfactory, so Ao Long shouldn't mind, right?

Lu Dongbin: This guy is a narcissist, if you draw ugly on his feet, he may cut you with a knife.

Yichuan Fengyue: me! Then I'm not going to die!

Lu Dongbin: Haha, don't worry, I have a way.

Lu Dongbin sent a red envelope.

Ying Xiaochuan was stunned.

I saw Lu Dongbin send another message.

Lu Dongbin: Then, open it and take a look, what are you doing in a daze?

Oo......oo

Ying Xiaochuan immediately received the red envelope and opened it. A page of words suddenly jumped on the screen.

Fairy pen. The paintbrushes made by the immortals can be used for painting, and have no other effect.

Painting immortals. Painting skills red envelope, with this red envelope, you can get the magic of painting skills, the level can be called in the world. Skill creator - Lu Dongbin. The person who has the final interpretation right of skills - Lu Dongbin. Side effects: None.

it!

Can there be such a plug-in red envelope? This is the same as the red envelope of the fairy Fuqin last time!

Do you want to use the red envelope right away?

The option popped up on the WeChat interface, and Ying Xiaochuan clicked OK without hesitation.

For a moment, it seemed that a fine light spread from top to bottom, and then disappeared into Ying Xiaochuan's body.

His appearance doesn't look like he's changed, but it's actually amazing......

Lu Dongbin: How is it, are you still worried?

Ying Xiaochuan: Don't worry about anything now, thank you, big guy.

Lu Dongbin: You're welcome, then I'll leave this matter to you ( ^_^ )/~~ Bye-bye

……

Since the matter is related to antiques, the first person that Ying Xiaochuan thinks of is naturally Liu Xingtong.

He found Liu Xingtong from WeChat and harassed him.

Yichuan Fengyue: Liu Da Beauty, are you free? Come out for afternoon tea.

……

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fruit shell milk tea shop.

In the window position, Ying Xiaochuan and Liu Xingtong sat face to face, holding a cup of milk tea in their hands.

The picture looks harmonious.

Liu Xingtong asked while biting the pearl: "Say, what are you looking for me?"

Ying Xiaochuan heard that the taste was wrong, and subconsciously retorted: "Do I have to have something to do with you?"

"Could it be that you can still ask me for tea purely?" Liu Xingtong rolled his eyes, then pinched the straw and muttered, "It's okay, you can't think of coming to me......"

Ying Xiaochuan touched his nose in embarrassment, cleared his throat and said, "Hey, you reminded me like this, I really remembered something." ”

"I know, let's talk about it. ”

"Do you know a person named Wang Xuyang?"

"Who doesn't know, old Wang, what are you asking him for?"

"Sure enough, you haven't let me down once. Ying Xiaochuan smiled and said, "I heard that he has an ancient painting of thousands of years in his hand. ”

Liu Xingtong was stunned for a moment and lowered his voice: "Could it be that this ancient painting is also your master's friend?"

"That's not it. It's me to him...... The painting in my hand was more interested. ”

"Oh. I'll tell you the truth, I really know about this painting. ”

Ying Xiaochuan's eyes lit up and leaned over, "You say." ”

Liu Xingtong also leaned over with a suppressed voice and whispered: "Do you know that Jincheng Auction will be sold?"

Ying Xiaochuan shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Liu Xingtong gave him a roll of his eyes again, "You like antiques, how come you don't even know this." Wang Lao is the initiator of the Jincheng auction, this Sunday, the annual auction begins, the painting you mentioned, Lao Wang is going to sell it as the finale at the auction. ”

"What, it's going to be sold?"

"yes, what's so strange about that, the auction is meant to sell things. ”

"How much does he start to pay for this painting?"

Liu Xingtong said: "How do I know this, but that painting is an ancient painting of more than 1,000 years, although I don't know which famous artist it came from, but the real antiques have to start at least one million." What, you want to buy it?"

Ying Xiaochuan calmed down when he heard this digital person.

Shaking his head, "I can't afford it." ”

Liu Xingtong pursed his lips and smiled, "I also know that you can't afford it." ”

Ying Xiaochuan pondered for a while, "How do you get into the auction?"

"Of course, it's with a ticket, but this ticket has always been hard to come by, and now it's gone. ”

Liu Xingtong's words made Ying Xiaochuan's heart suddenly dip into ice water.

Wow cool wow.

Liu Xingtong saw that Ying Xiaochuan's face was not quite right, "What's wrong with you?"

Ying Xiaochuan didn't speak, lowered his head and drank a few sips of milk tea, thinking of a way.

After that, without sitting for a while, he made an excuse and left in a hurry.

……

As soon as he returned to the dormitory and sat down, Ying Xiaochuan turned on the computer to search for information about the Jincheng auction.

Sure enough, I found the official website of the auction.

He clicked in, pulled down, and the ticket sales customer service number appeared at the bottom of the page.

Ying Xiaochuan immediately took out his mobile phone and called.

Doodoo ......

After a busy tone, the phone was connected.

It's a human customer service, and the voice of a sweet girl comes from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, this is the ticket sales hotline of Jincheng Splendid Auction, I am the ticket sales customer service 007, do you need anything?"

"Hello, I want to buy a ticket for the auction, do you still have a ticket?"

"Hello, I'm sorry, the tickets are sold out. ”

"No!" Ying Xiaochuan's voice couldn't help but rise.

The customer service said sweetly: "Yes, sir, the last ticket was just bought an hour ago." ”

I'm just a step too late.

I hate!

Ying Xiaochuan was unwilling and continued to ask: "Then if I want to participate in the auction, is there any other way?"

"Yes, you can attend the auction as an auctioneer, so you don't need a ticket. ”

"What is an auctioneer?"

"If there is an auction item for auction, it is an auctioneer. ”

"Thanks, I see. ”

Ying Xiaochuan hung up the phone and had an idea in his heart.