"If there is no treasure, there will be no treasure, if you want to take a scroll of broken drawings and deceive it, take a name, and release some power to be a treasure?"

"Hahaha......"

All of a sudden, everyone around them burst into laughter.

But all treasures must have power and light, and the scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand, not only does not have the slightest coercion revealed, but also does not have the slightest treasure light, the only light is the silver light of Jian Fengyun's palm in the sword yuanli, which immediately makes everyone take it for granted that Jian Fengyun is cheating.

Jian Fengyun's behavior is also conceivable, after all, Jian Fengyun's attitude was so high before, even the Emperor of Zhan Tian dared to contradict, and even the Yan County Lord dared to refuse, and it was very possible to do something for his own face.

For the laughter of the people around him, Jian Fengyun's face was very calm, the Scroll of the Gods has undergone thousands of years of erosion, the power has passed a lot, the treasure light on the outside is all converged, it is difficult to perceive the power in it, only when the Scroll of the Gods is urged can its power bloom again.

Sitting on the high seat, Lord Shenxu's eyes moved slightly, and a touch of soul power poked out of his gaze, invisibly probing towards the picture scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand.

Under his soul power, the picture scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand was ordinary, and there was no trace of power at all, except for some quaint aura, this picture scroll did not have the slightest power that a spiritual weapon should have.

At best, this scroll is an antique scroll of the mortal world.

Shenxu's heart instantly came to a conclusion, and then his eyes were certain, and his gaze swept lightly towards Jian Fengyun, and said: "You still keep this picture scroll, the old man already has a lot of famous paintings in his hands." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the words of the divine ruins fell, and they came clearly into everyone's ears.

"Haha, this painting is so rubbish, Lord Shenxu doesn't even want to accept it!"

As the words of the god ruin fell, the people around couldn't help but laugh again, and mocked at the sword wind and clouds.

Zhan Tian, who was sitting on the upper seat, also showed a hint of mockery on his face, and said: "It's ridiculous, do you really think that Lord Shenxu is blind, and a broken painting should be a treasure." ”

For the ridicule of the people around him, Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, and he suddenly understood the character of the god ruins.

This god ruin is sanctimonious, and it seems to be a charitable predecessor, but it is also for the benefit of holding a birthday banquet.

"A broken painting, let's put it away quickly, don't be embarrassed!" The martial artists around looked at Jian Fengyun indifferently, and suddenly fell into the well and said sarcastically.

Jian Fengyun's side, Crepe Xiaoyan looked at Jian Fengyun, and there was a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

She wanted to see how Jian Fengyun would react in the face of these people's ridicule, but unfortunately she was disappointed, Jian Fengyun didn't react in the slightest, and didn't even refute a word.

"Is this scroll really just a broken scroll as others say?" Crepe Xiaoyan frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes moved, and her gaze fell on the ancient painting in Jian Fengyun's hand.

She couldn't see anything extraordinary about the painting, but her instinct told it that it was extraordinary.

This intuition is her innate ability, and it is this intuition that has made her step by step become the imperial feudal lord of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, the feudal king of the younger generation of Wanyu, the king of Yan, and the crepe Xiaoyan.

"I'll give you a million top-grade spirit crystals, and you sell me the scroll in your hand, how about it?" Crepe Xiaoyan looked at Jian Fengyun, her beautiful eyes turned, and her lips opened slightly.

Xuan Xiaoyan's voice was not deliberately restrained, and the martial artists around her could easily hear it.

"What, Lord Yan is crazy, a million top-grade spirit crystals in exchange for such a broken painting."

"It must be that Lord Yan has taken a fancy to this kid, and it is not worth a single top-grade spirit crystal in that broken painting, and he actually exchanged it for a million top-grade spirit crystals."

"Yes, I think this sword Fengyun can only be a little white face."

The crowd around them suddenly boiled, and there were many discussions about Crepe Xiaoyan's approach.

"Lord Yan, I won't sell this painting!" Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away Crepe Xiaoyan lightly, and said.

Just kidding, if you want to buy the Scroll of the Gods for a million, this is simply an insult to his works in his previous life, even if it is ten million Sword Fengyun, he will not sell it.

The Scroll of the Gods, when it is the strongest, it can kill a great emperor when it is opened once, and now, even after thousands of years of erosion, the power after opening it is enough to hurt the great emperor, if it is used properly, it is not impossible to kill the great emperor.

With such a big killing weapon, the value is definitely tens of millions, so Sword Fengyun is not sold.

"What, this kid is too ignorant, a million top-grade spirit crystals to buy his broken paintings are not sold!"

"Yes, do you really think you have some kind of god scroll and artifact in your hand?"

"Take a domineering name, release some power to decorate, it is already a sky-high price to be able to sell one million top-grade spirit crystals, and if he doesn't sell it, he's a fool!"

The words of the people around changed sharply, and they were sarcastic about Jian Fengyun, just like Jian Fengyun refused to follow Jian Xiaoyan before, they didn't take Jian Fengyun seriously at all, but felt that Jian Fengyun's eyes were above the top and they didn't know the current affairs.

"Hehe, I don't know what to do, Lord Yan wants your appearance, and you really take yourself seriously!" On the upper seat, a cold color appeared on the face of the young man Zhan Tian, he sneered, and suddenly spoke.

In Zhan Tian's opinion, the reason why Crepe Xiaoyan was willing to pay one million top-grade spirit crystals to buy the broken painting of Sword Fengyun was entirely because she fell in love with Jian Fengyun's appearance and wanted to make him a little white face, but she didn't expect that Sword Fengyun didn't know the current affairs, and she kicked her nose in the face.

For Jian Fengyun's refusal, Crepe Xiaoyan's pretty face paused slightly, and her eyes swept to the picture scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand, and she couldn't help but be even more puzzled by this picture scroll.

Her innate feeling told her that this picture scroll was absolutely extraordinary, and from Jian Fengyun's attitude, she was almost certain that this picture scroll would definitely not be just a broken painting as everyone around her said, and it was definitely something else.

However, she can't see what is in the painting.

At this moment, Lord Shenxu, who was sitting above, coughed lightly twice, and then said, "Okay, the person who received my token is the person who is destined for me, after the birthday banquet, the old man will give you a chance, whether you can grasp it depends on your creation." ”

Sure enough, as his words fell, about a dozen or so tokens appeared on some people's tables.

One hundred and eight people, a total of ten tokens, the people who got the tokens are basically the people who gave a big gift just now, such as the Qingfeng King, Feng Tianmo, he just gave a Heavenly Fire Holy Fruit, and naturally got the token. Sword King, Li Jianzhi, he just sent a Void Spirit Stone......

(End of chapter)