"The largest painting pavilion in the Fengyue Chamber of Commerce is the largest, and there are all kinds of artworks in it. ”

Qian Wanguan asked an old man in Dongcheng District, the fifth person he asked this time, the first two didn't understand, and the other three all said that this painting pavilion was the largest, which was obviously right.

After asking the specific location of the Fengyue Chamber of Commerce, he turned left and right to arrive at the city square, and also found the location of the Fengyue Chamber of Commerce.

It is a huge castle, and it is said that this Fengyue Chamber of Commerce is one of the largest chambers of commerce in the Purple Dragon Islands, and there are branch halls in each city, and there are all kinds of treasures and strange things in it.

"Hello, sir, do you need to buy anything?"

There are several glamorous maids at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, although Qian Wanguan is not good-looking, but the robes are the most luxurious, and they can be regarded as having seen the big market, and their bearing is extraordinary.

Qian Wanguan glanced at the maid indifferently and asked, "Where is the painting pavilion?"

"My lord, please come here!"

The maid took Qian Wanguan to a side hall, where there were many guests, all of whom were relatively old, with varying levels of strength, and there were also middle-level Heavenly Monarchs. It should be the kind of person who has no hope of breaking through in this life, has a long life and has nothing to do, and instead likes to study calligraphy and painting, and is a vassal and elegant.

There are a lot of paintings hanging in the hall, there are portraits, there are portraits of demon beasts, there are landscape paintings, Qian Wanguan saw a huge picture scroll as soon as he entered, the painting on the ground was a hideous and terrifying demon beast, at that moment he thought it was true, scared fat trembling, this demon beast saw his soul was cold, feeling like a wild beast that wanted to break free.

"Five million Heavenly Stones?"

Qian Wanguan glanced at the price tag next to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, a painting is only sold for so expensive? This thing is not of any use, it is purely for viewing.

"Guest, are you going to buy paintings? or... Selling paintings?"

A middle-aged steward in a blue robe came over and asked, he glanced at the scroll that Qian Wanguan was carrying, and a trace of vague disdain flashed in his eyes, this painting is actually rolled like this, and it can be called a painting without framing?

Qian Wanguan grinned and said: "I don't know how to paint, and I don't want to buy it, so I accidentally got an ancient painting to exchange it for some heavenly stones to play." ”

Qian Wanguan's words attracted the attention of several old men who were watching the scroll, and they were a little interested when they saw the pale yellow scroll in his hand, could it really be an ancient painting?

"Oh, Your Excellency, show me, if it's really a good painting, I will definitely give the adult a satisfactory price." The middle-aged steward said politely.

"This is it!"

Qian Wanguan handed over the scroll in his hand and grinned: "My master said that this is an ancient painting from the Eastern Emperor Continent, and the price is one million heavenly stones. ”

"Hmm......"

This sentence attracted the attention of more guests in the painting pavilion, and the steward's face became solemn, and he carefully took the scroll and slowly opened it on a long table next to him.

Half of the guests in the attic were attracted to it, and their eyes were locked on the slowly opening scroll.

"Sneer......"

"Is this also called a painting?"

"This man's brain is fine, a million, poor and crazy, right?"

"Oops... My eyes. ”

The painting was not fully opened, and many of the guests had mockery and disdain in their eyes, and one old man was exaggeratedly blindfolded, as if his eyes were dirty. The steward also showed warmth on his face, as if he thought that Qian Wanguan was here to entertain him.

Feeling the disdainful gazes around him, Qian Wanguan also wiped his face a little embarrassed, but he believed that Jiang Yi and Feng Luan would not tease him for nothing, so he could only hold on to the end.

The scroll was completely spread out, and many people glanced at it again, and they all withdrew their gazes with disdain, and the steward also glanced at it a few times, and said indifferently to Qian Wanguan: "Your Excellency, we can't buy this painting, you better go and look at it elsewhere." ”

Qian Wanguan touched his nose, gritted his teeth and said, "Shopkeeper, my master said that this painting is very... Connotation, don't you look for a connoisseur to take a closer look?"

The middle-aged steward sneered and said, "I am a third-level connoisseur, so you should go to another house and ask." ”

"Oh......"

Qian Wanguan responded in disappointment, touched his head and said secretly, it doesn't make sense, is it true that Jiang Yi and Feng Luan have nothing to entertain him?

"Wait!"

Just as he was about to put away the scroll, a white-haired old man with good spirits walked over, this person was still a middle-level Heavenly Monarch, his eyes were shining, he looked at the scroll carefully, and only after a long time did he look up and say, "Little brother, can you have less paintings?"

"Huh?"

Many guests looked at it in surprise, and the middle-aged steward also frowned, and once again turned his gaze to the picture scroll and observed it carefully. This old man is an old customer here, and his eyes have always been very vicious, and he actually wants to buy this painting, so there must be something special about this painting.

Qian Wanguan shook his head and said firmly: "My master said that not a single Tianshi will be sold. ”

"Okay!"

The ring in the white-haired old man's hand flashed, and he took out a ring and said, "There are millions of heavenly stones in it, you can count them." ”

"Wait. ”

At this time, the middle-aged steward suddenly drank deeply, his eyes were frighteningly bright, his breathing was a little short, and he said loudly: "We bought these words in Fengyue Building, and we will give one and a half million heavenly stones!"

"...... Uproar"

The fryer in the painting pavilion was frying, and all the guests looked at the painting scroll in shock, but the middle-aged steward rolled up the painting for the first time, and he arched his hand at the white-haired old man and said: "Old Long, I'm sorry, this little brother is looking for us to sell the painting pavilion, so this painting... We bought it in Fengyue Building, and in the future, Long Lao will buy paintings here at a ninety percent discount. ”

"Humph!"

The white-haired old man quit and sneered: "You Fengyue Pavilion are so domineering, you obviously didn't buy it just now, I just made a bid, and now you actually raise the price in turn?" Then I'll pay two million Heavenly Stones, little brother, what do you say?"

"Hmm..."

Qian Wanguan trembled all over his body, Jiang Yi really didn't lie to him, this painting of the ghost talisman is really a treasure? Two million heavenly stones, relatively speaking, that is a sky-high price, can buy two courtyards in this purple jade city.

He quickly calmed down, reached out and took the scroll from the middle-aged steward's hand, handed it to the old man, and said, "This old man knows the goods, I will naturally sell it to you, so it is decided, two million heavenly stones." ”

"Good!"

The old man quickly took out another ring, and there were also a million heavenly stones in it, he was afraid that others would rob him, so he counted the amount of money, and turned around and left.

"Little brother, wait!"

The middle-aged steward hurriedly chased after him, his face was full of remorse and guilt, he arched his hand and smiled: "Little brother, this time I don't know Taishan, even if there is such a painting in the future, even if you get it here, the price is easy to say." ”

"Let's talk about it!"

Qian Wanguan glanced at the steward with slanted eyes and strode away. He didn't go back immediately, but walked around the nearby shops, and finally entered a green building and used the Phantom Moon Stone to change his appearance again in the room, and then quickly returned to his yard.

He went out for more than an hour, and Jiang Yi had already cleared the clouds and rain, sitting in the hall drinking tea. After Jiang Yi teleported him in, he shouted: "It's gone, boss, we've sent it, your painting has been sold for two million heavenly stones! Hurry up, hurry up and paint a few hundred, we can go to the Divine City to settle down after we sell it." ”

"Uh......"

Jiang Yi's soul was shocked, this ghost painting is really a legendary heavenly painting? The things he scribbled in a daze are worth two million heavenly stones? He got up and prepared to start immediately, first painting a few hundred paintings to earn hundreds of millions.

Feng Luan had already ground it, and the blue fish also held his breath and looked nervously on the side, Jiang Yi worked hard to write a book, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, but half a pillar of incense time drew a ghost drawing talisman again.

It's just that Feng Luan swept it but shook his head again and again and said: "No, this painting has no rhyme, it's not a heavenly painting, and no one wants to ...... this as a papyrus."

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PS: Five chapters have arrived, and there is something in the unit today, so it's late, of course... No matter how late it is, what the old demon promised you, you must do it! Brothers, can you give you some monthly passes?