Jiang Yi seemed to be completely silent, completely ignoring the two of them. He took a deep look at the stunning woman in the painting, set it aside, and brushed again.

This time it was a handsome and elegant middle-aged man, but it was not exactly a portrait, but a scene of Jiang Bieli sacrificing himself to save him, and there was a terrifying big handprint in the sky, Jiang Bieli held up the black shield and rushed towards the big handprint without hesitation, with a determined face.

"When you see this vision, it means that I am dead, please do not grieve, because my father is too incompetent to grieve for you. ”

Jiang Yi's mind echoed Jiang Beili's words of leaving an illusion, and the whole person was silent in sadness, he looked at the picture scroll in a daze, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

Feng Luan and Qingyu in the back are even more like a flood in their eyes at the moment, out of control, from this picture scroll the two of them feel a deep sadness, this painting also seems to have an inexplicable magic, can make people automatically silent in sadness.

"Whew!"

Jiang Yi put the painting aside and started to brush again, this time it was a character, a girl, a girl who was full of charm, the girl stood on the tattered city wall, surrounded by sergeants and dead corpses, the girl was dressed in a white dress and her hair was full of green silk and was fluttering in the wind, the corners of her mouth were still dripping blood, but her face was full of happy smiles, and the shining light in her eyes seemed to tell the world how much happiness she had.

"Bang Bang..."

The pen stops, the ink dries.

But this time, a tear fell from Jiang Yi's eyes, and he hurriedly turned his face away and didn't dare to look at the scroll. But when he turned around, he found that Feng Luan and Blue Bird were looking at him, their eyes were full of distress and pity, and their faces were full of tears.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. ”

Seeing the two women's mellow shoulders trembling because of sobbing, he reluctantly laughed, his hands tightly wrapped around the two, and his eyes had already regained clarity. He has always been like this, and he never shows his inner vulnerability in front of everyone, because he is their heaven, the heaven that can never be broken!

"Feng'er, how about looking at my three paintings?"

When the two of them were a little more stable, Jiang Yi said confidently, Feng Luan raised his head and wiped his eyes, did not look at the three paintings, but looked at Jiang Yi stupidly and said: "Childe, these three paintings are engraved with Dao patterns, the first one has the power of light, the second has the power of destroying miè, and the third has the power of wind, these three paintings are all heavenly paintings, and there is not much progress in painting skills, barely reaching the level of the painting sect, but- These three paintings contain three special emotions, the first can arouse people's thoughts, the second can make people sad, and the third can make people emotional, so the value of these three paintings is immeasurable..."

Qingyu interjected: "Childe, these three paintings are so good, let's not sell them, okay? ”

"That's right!" Feng Luan also came to his senses and said, "These three paintings are priceless treasures in my heart, son, let's not sell them, okay?"

"Sell!"

Jiang Yi said very firmly: "It is precisely because these three paintings are precious that I want to sell them, I want more people to see these three paintings, and spread the three words of Yi Piaopiao, maybe... One day, she learned about these paintings and would come to me!"

Feng Luan and Qingyu glanced at each other, and Feng Luan asked in a condensed voice, "Who is Yi Piaopiao?"

Jiang Yi looked at the first painting, the corners of his mouth showed a gentle color, and he said softly: "It's this woman, it's my mother." ”

"Hmm..."

The two let out a soft sigh, Jiang Yi didn't tell them about his previous affairs, and he rarely mentioned it when he talked to Jiang Xiaonu, and they now knew that Jiang Yi's signature "Yi Piaopiao" when he used to paint turned out to be his mother, and his name also had a special meaning.

Qingyu tilted her head and asked, "Childe, where is your mother, why hasn't she come to you now?"

The light in Jiang Yi's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm tired, you can frame this painting and let Wan Guan take it out and sell it..."

"Hmm!"

Feng Luan and Qingyu did not persuade again, after all, this painting has extraordinary significance. Feng Luan picked up the brush and gently left three fluttering signatures on the three paintings, and Qingyu quickly found something to frame the three paintings.

Qingyu had a whim and said, "Sister, let's name these three paintings!"

"Good!"

Feng Luan thought about it and left two words on the three paintings: "Missing", "Sadness" and "Emotion"!

Feng Luan personally put the three paintings carefully in three Zen wooden boxes, and then took them out and handed them to Qian Wanguan, and solemnly explained: "These three paintings are of very high value, don't sell them directly, see if there is a big auction in the city, and the auction generally only charges a handling fee." ”

"Auction?"

Qian Wanguan looked at the three Zen wooden boxes suspiciously, and asked, "Generally, the things in the auction are of high value, has the boss's painting skills improved a lot?"

"Don't worry about it!" Feng Luan waved his hand and said, "I'll ask Gongzi to teleport you out, you act according to the plan we discussed, and don't reveal your whereabouts." ”

Qian Wanguan nodded, Feng Luan went to find Jiang Yi, the white light in the imperial palace flashed, Qian Wanguan was teleported, he and Jin Jiao explained a few words, and went out alone.

"Hello my lord, where is the biggest auction in the city?"

He changed his appearance, went to the City Lord's Mansion, and handed a ring to a guard without leaving a trace, and the man's divine sense swept and immediately smiled: "There is no largest auction in the city, because there is only one in the city, you go to the Divine Square to find the Situ Chamber of Commerce." There are three days left before the Divine Gift Festival, and the Divine Gift Festival auction of the Situ Chamber of Commerce is the biggest this year. ”

"So lucky?"

Qian Wanguan was secretly happy, the grander the auction, the more big people came, the more expensive the price that could be auctioned, if these three paintings could really be auctioned, they might be able to sell for a high price.

He hurriedly walked towards the largest square in the city, which was the center of the city, and the four major families also occupied the four sides of the square.

After entering the Chamber of Commerce, he was taken to a small hall by a maid, and a steward received him: "This guest, what do you want to auction, this time because it is an auction of the Divine Gift, so the treasures with a price of less than 100 million are not eligible to participate in the auction." ”

"100 million?"

The corners of Qian Wanguan's mouth twitched, can these three paintings be worth 100 million? You must know that Jiang Yi's previous paintings were only sold for 2 million Heavenly Stones, and even if they were doubled tenfold, they could only sell for 60 million Heavenly Stones.

At this point, it was impossible for him to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and take out three large Zen wooden boxes from the ring, put them on the counter and said, "These are three heavenly paintings, please ask a connoisseur to appraise the approximate price of the paintings." ”

"Heavenly painting?"

The steward sneered, waved his hand directly, and said, "I'm sorry, we've already undertaken hundreds of celestial paintings this time, so... We can't take this painting, you can put it at the next auction in three months?"

"Three months from now?"

Qian Wanguan's fat body trembled, they didn't have many heavenly stones on them, if they didn't sell paintings to make money, how could they buy the Divine Cry Pill? If they couldn't withstand the soul attack of the Divine Cry, he and Qingyu might all be finished...