Chapter Ninety-Two: A Place to Cultivate

"Hmph, don't you old man not believe me, hurry up and return the painting to me."

Liu Yunfeng stretched out his hand and pretended to take the painting back from the old man's hand, and the old man hurriedly protected the painting in his arms.

"You guy, it's hard to do a serious thing, I think this painting is very good, lend me to read it for a while before giving it to you."

The old man's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, which made the corners of Liu Yunfeng's mouth twitch constantly.

"I said Li Ziming, you old man is also the Holy Lord of our Zhantian Holy Land, can you have a face."

After hearing Liu Yunfeng's cynicism, Li Ziming did not feel the slightest shame at all, but said as he should be:

"It's because I'm the Holy Lord of the Zhantian Holy Land that I have to do this, otherwise the entire Zhantian Holy Land will be finished by you sooner or later."

"You ......"

Liu Yunfeng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you so much, hurry up and prepare a hundred taels of silver for me, I still have to go over and pay that powerful senior."

"What do you say, a hundred taels, silver?"

Li Ziming was stunned instantly, what is the situation, buying this kind of painting that can be called a peerless treasure is paid for with silver?

Liu Yunfeng encountered such an opportunity, and Li Ziming's heart couldn't help but sigh a little.

Not to mention anything else, as far as this painting is concerned, it is not something that people from the immortal cultivation realm can draw at all.

In addition, Liu Yunfeng described that all the shops of the powerful predecessors are calligraphy and paintings and wood carvings of this level.

It is conceivable how terrifying the true strength of this powerful predecessor should be, fortunately, the attitude of this powerful predecessor is very friendly, otherwise Liu Yunfeng is careless and offends this powerful senior, and he may never come back.

"Yes, that powerful senior is a cashier, it's unimaginable."

Liu Yunfeng briefly told Li Ziming about the situation at that time, and Li Ziming was stupid, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"I really can't make up all that mundane money for you for a while."

Li Ziming looked embarrassed, where would they use the money used by mortals in the Heavenly Holy Land, and they couldn't even take out a tael of silver.

"No, isn't it so poor in our Zhantian Holy Land?"

Hearing this news, Liu Yunfeng was stunned on the spot, where did he go to get money to send to the powerful seniors, could it be that he went to rob mortals?

He couldn't do such a humiliating thing, but apart from this method, he found that he couldn't think of any other way.

"You guy, when did you usually pay attention to the financial expenditures of the Zhantian Holy Land, of course our Zhantian Holy Land is not so poor, but all we have in reserve are spirit stones, where are the finances of mortals."

Li Ziming's eyes were full of helplessness, Liu Yunfeng was logically his junior brother, his master, and the son of the previous Lord of the Zhantian Holy Land.

Liu Yunfeng's talent since he was a child is also excellent, but because his master left early, Liu Yunfeng's personality is more rebellious and casual.

Li Ziming wanted to punish him every time, but he thought of the face that his master entrusted Liu Yunfeng to him before he died.

In addition, every mistake Liu Yunfeng makes is not a big mistake, so many things are not resolved in the end.

"Well, I thought you, old man, had ruined all the property my father had left behind."

Liu Yunfeng said casually, in his heart, the impression of his father was very vague, and he had no feelings at all.

"You guy, how can you talk, I think you don't care about teaching you for a few days, you're going to heaven."

Li Ziming's expression of wanting to beat Liu Yunfeng was so frightened that Liu Yunfeng hurriedly apologized.

Since he was a child, Liu Yunfeng has always looked like he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but if Li Ziming is really angry, Liu Yunfeng will be very afraid.

Liu Yunfeng has always regarded Li Ziming as his brother, and his eldest brother is like a father, which makes Liu Yunfeng care about Li Ziming very much.

Even if he encountered a big opportunity and got such a painting, he hurriedly sent it over to Li Ziming to see.

"Let's go, take me over and have a look."

Li Ziming didn't bother to ink anything with Liu Yunfeng here, he was very curious about that mysterious powerful senior now, and wanted to meet this powerful senior quickly to see if he had a chance to get a big chance.

"Eh, old man, where are we going, you slow down."

Liu Yunfeng hurriedly followed and shouted.

"Go and meet the mighty senior."

After Li Ziming finished speaking, he pulled Liu Yunfeng and directly turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky.

"It's the other way around, over there."

Liu Yunfeng said speechlessly.

"You guy, why didn't you say it earlier."

Li Ziming's old face turned red, he really forgot to ask the direction.

"You didn't ask."

Liu Yunfeng didn't know what to say, so he could be blamed for this?

"Don't we have no money? What are you doing over there now? ”

"I have my own way."

Of course, Li Ziming would not let himself run out of money, he took Liu Yunfeng to find a slightly more prosperous city to find those immortal cultivators with lower cultivation, and exchanged a few lowest-level magic weapons for thousands of taels of silver.

This wave of operations directly stunned Liu Yunfeng, and secretly shouted that he was really a fool of cultivating immortals, and he didn't even think of such a simple way.

"Let's go, we've got the money now."

……

"What the hell is going on in this immortal cultivation realm, I can't find a place to cultivate, it's really difficult for me."

Wang Mengfan stood on a lonely hill with a melancholy expression, she originally thought that as long as she got out of the clutches of that middle-aged woman, she could quickly find a place to start cultivating.

But she found a way, there is no suitable place around here, and the surrounding environment is relatively harsh, she is only a mortal now, and there is no way to cross the mountains and mountains to find a suitable place.

"By the way, there will be something special about the place where that guy lives, as a person who can't even see through me, the place where that guy lives must be a place suitable for cultivation."

After Wang Mengfan thought about it for a long time, she put her mind on Zhang Beiqi, she was very curious about Zhang Beiqi, and she had no place to go now, Zhang Beiqi might be the only place that met her requirements.

"But that guy is also a little strange, he is clearly very strong, but he has to pretend to be a mortal."

Wang Mengfan, who was thinking about it, had already walked to the door of Zhang Beiqi's courtyard unconsciously and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

Zhang Beiqi was a little puzzled, who would come to him at this time.

"Yes, it's me."

Wang Mengfan's face immediately turned extremely red, as the reincarnation of a supreme supreme, she was reduced to a place where she went to someone else's house to cultivate, which made her a little embarrassed for a while.