This is also the reason why she plunged headlong into the studio and was reluctant to come out, such a cultivation speed, even if it is S-level, it is only so.

However, such days lasted for a month, and a phone call shattered the tranquility of her studio.

Qiao Yuanjing saw the caller ID, the brush didn't stop, picked up the phone with her left hand, and clipped it on her shoulder: "Hey, Anjia." ”

"Yuan Jing, the class reunion on the 21st of next month, Yuejiang Hotel, are you coming?"

Qiao Yuanjing's brush paused, continued to dip the ink, and painted: "Go, why don't you go?" ”

"Do you know who the host is? Ruan Yiqing, you are a mortal enemy, I heard that she is S-level potential, and she doesn't deal with you in school, don't you send it to the door to step on her? Anjia's voice seemed urgent.

"If I don't go, I'll be left behind, she is S-level potential, not S-level spiritual power, she is a smart person, not so blatant."

It is said that the person who knows you best is the opponent, and the grievances between her and Ruan Yiqing are the beams that have been formed since childhood, Ruan Yiqing is not one of those people who have no brains, and will never do things that fall into people's hands.

What she likes most is to hide behind the scenes and hand knives to others.

It's only the 6th, and there is still a month and a half before the class reunion, which may not be enough time to turn over, but it is enough for her to climb out of the quagmire.

When the time comes, if they can still step on her, even if she is incompetent.

Qiao Yuanjing rolled up the painting with dried ink, put it in the painting tube, and greeted Sun Huimin: "Mom, I'll go out." ”

"Hey, come back early, wait for you to come home for dinner."

"Okay, I'll go."

The place where Qiao Yuanjing went was an antique street in Nanshi.

There are many calligraphy and painting shops in it, they not only accept ancient paintings, but also contemporary paintings, but the bosses here are also very poisonous, and those who are not good enough dare not come over to fool them.

If it was before, Qiao Yuanjing would not be so bold, but now, she wants to come and test the water.

If she can't pass this hurdle, then the special talents that her parents said have become unrealistic empty talk.

She entered a calligraphy and painting shop called Mo Xiangju.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, lying on the recliner bored at this time, holding a folding fan in his hand, fanning it for a while, and humming a little song on his mouth, very leisurely and comfortable.

He was a little surprised when he saw Qiao Yuanjing entering: "Girl, what do you want to see?" ”

Qiao Yuanjing looked at the furnishings in the store, the store was not very big, but it was very clean, and the display also gave people a very comfortable feeling, it could be seen that the boss was a person with heart.

"Boss, do you collect the paintings here?"

The boss looked at her seriously and smiled: "Little girl, our street has rules, and we don't accept all paintings." ”

Qiao Yuanjing nodded: "I know your rules, but can you take a look at my painting first?" ”

The boss raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to take a look." ”

Qiao Yuanjing took the painting from the painting tube and slowly unfolded it.

"Huh?" The boss's expression gradually became serious, and he took out his glasses from under the counter and looked at them carefully.

After a while, he looked up and asked, "Little girl, is this what you painted?" ”

"Hmm."

The boss nodded: "Although your painting skills are still a little immature, they are better than spirituality, and most importantly, your painting has the legacy of Gu Kaizhi, which is very rare." ”

Qiao Yuanjing accepted the boss's evaluation very calmly, and said in her heart: There is Gu Kaizhi's legacy because that sorceress is Gu Kaizhi's elder. Gu Kaizhi's paintings have traces of Qimen Dunjia, how can he not be like a teacher from the same school?

The boss thought for a while and said, "Do you want to buy out or consign this painting?" If you are not short of money, I suggest you sell it on consignment, now that Gu Kaizhi is popular, your painting should be easy to sell. ”

"Listen to the boss."

She also wanted to see how much her paintings could sell.

Qiao Yuanjing signed a consignment agreement, left her contact information, and left the store.

She saw that it was still early, so she walked around the neighborhood.

When I passed by a gambling stone shop, I couldn't help but stand still.

Because of the introduction of foreign civilization instruments, the gambling jadeite has no market, as long as the instrument is photographed, what materials in it can be seen clearly.

The rough here is not jadeite rough, but an extraterrestrial energy stone mine.

This energy stone is also a kind of cultivation resource, many civilizations are restricted from export, the raw stone mines here are all leftovers after mining, and after instrument screening, the probability of producing energy stones is very low.

But even so, the people who came to gamble on the stone were still one after the other, and they flocked to it.

Qiao Yuanjing followed the crowd and entered the store.

If she wants to cultivate the formation, she must have a formation stone, and only the energy stone can exert the power of the formation to the extreme.

But when she entered the door and saw tens of thousands of rough stones, she was discouraged again.

She was unemployed just after joining the work, and the company subsidized three months' salary, but her expenses during the period of unemployment were not small, and the current savings in her hands were only more than 4,000.

Qiao Yuanjing took a deep breath and scolded herself: When did she also have the idea of gambling.

She wanted to turn away, but when she looked at the place where the crowd was gathered, she couldn't stop her curiosity, and she squeezed in.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a person who was opening a rough stone, a middle-aged man, who held a rough stone with others and carefully put the instrument in front of him.

This instrument is also imported from the extraterrestrial, the raw stone mine of energy stone, the shell is very hard, and it can be very effective in isolating the aura.

Although the alien civilization is developed and can use instruments to screen the raw ore of energy stones, there are still fish that slip through the net, and some energy stones below level 6 have a certain chance of being missed.

Some merchants on the earth have taken a fancy to this business opportunity, taking advantage of the gambler psychology of some people, buying these abandoned rough mines at a very low price, and then making huge profits in the form of gambling stones.

Therefore, these gambling stone shops can bloom everywhere in a very short time.

By this time, the rough had been cut into two.

She heard a sigh from the crowd: "It's a pity, these more than 200,000 rough stones, one knife down, will lose most of the half, it seems that the second-level energy stone is impossible." ”

"That's not necessarily, as long as you can cut out five first-class energy stones, you will return to your roots, and you can cut them again."

The person who spoke first stopped talking, he had already committed a taboo when he opened his mouth to sing, and naturally he wouldn't say anything bad at this time, but he was actually not optimistic in his heart.

At this time, an honest man squeezed in: "Is there anyone who buys these 50,000 pieces of energy stone?" ”

"This energy stone is a cultivation resource, but who doesn't want to have as much money as possible?"

"Isn't there a state subsidy?"

"What's that going on? Now there is a limit on foreign exchange! It is impossible to import all cultivation resources, and ah, energy stones are also strategic reserve resources in other civilizations, many civilizations are restricted from exporting, and the imported resources are limited, and even fewer are distributed to individuals, and now I don't know how many people are staring at the fat here. ”

"Big brother, you're well-informed."

"It's not a secret, I don't think you're a local, a newcomer, if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

The man scratched his head and said with a smile: "Big brother, you are sharp-eyed, isn't this, isn't our piece demolished?" I just moved here, and I heard a friend talk about this shop, and I came to open my eyes. ”

"Demolition? But what about the Zhu family? ”