There is no time in the mountains, and there is no Jiazi in practice.

Time always flies very quickly when cultivating, and now more than a month has passed. When he woke up, the sun had once again risen into the sky, and it seemed to be afternoon.

Liang Zicheng stretched his waist lightly and slowly stood up. Gently moved his hands and heard a crackling sound coming, through continuous pills and cultivation with spirit stones, he finally broke through the second layer of qi training in the first two days, and the nine-story demon tower in June also challenged three times, respectively obtained eight hundred and forty, nine hundred and sixty, and one thousand and eighty points of contribution, and the sect resources in early June were also robbed by Liu Jianren in the name of Senior Brother Li. Now that the elixir has run out, it's time to go to Fang Market to exchange some.

Liang Zicheng just walked to the gate of Zongmenfang City when he saw some black-clothed disciples surrounding the door, Liang Zicheng walked in and took a look, only to see a notice posted at the gate of Fangfang City.

"Tell all the monks of Tianjianmen, there are demon monks in the back mountain of the sect, more than ten low-cost monks have been killed, the division has sent a law enforcement team to inspect the back mountain, there will be results in the near future, low-cost monks should not go to the back mountain to collect medicine during this time, hunt demonic beasts, if there are clues to the demon path, please inform the sect, the sect will have a big reward."

Seeing this notice, Liang Zicheng immediately thought of Liu Jianren, he asked Liang Zicheng to go to the back mountain that day, and the other monk he asked for was not returned. But I don't plan to report it, if I can't sue myself, it won't be miserable.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is the second-ranked sect, how could a demon path monk appear in the back mountain?" a black-clothed disciple asked puzzled.

"Don't worry, the sect's law enforcement team has already gone to check, and the demon monk will be arrested in a few days."

"Cut, the sect's law enforcement team will go and check, then the demon monk will hide, can you find out"?

Liang Zicheng listened to the quarrel of the black-clothed disciples, and immediately went to Zongmenfang City to exchange his contribution points for some Qi Induction Pills and an attack spell Fireball Technique, and spent two thousand points to buy some commonly used charms at a shop that sold talismans. Now that it's the second level of Qi training, it's time to practice some offensive spells.

Liang Zicheng, a breakfast restaurant in H City, was eating breakfast in the morning, and when he was thinking about how to avoid Liu Jianren, a voice came.

"Young man, why are you depressed and out of love"?

Liang Zicheng looked up and saw that the old man in Tang costume was sitting at his table with breakfast.

Liang Zicheng held his mouth helplessly, he was just thinking about how Liu Jianren's matter could be out of love.

"When a young man chases a girl, he must do what he likes." The old man sat down and said, "For example, if other girls sell clothes, you go and buy clothes." If a girl engages in an art exhibition, you can entrust her with a pair of paintings, and you will become familiar with them after coming and going."

Hearing the old man's words, Liang Zicheng's eyes lit up, yes, he took some paintings from the immortal cultivation world and sold them to her art exhibition, wouldn't he be able to have a common topic with her soon.

"There are also chasing girls, you must be diligent and send more things over, otherwise it will fade after a long time, and you must take the hot iron."

"Yes, old man, I'll go." After Liang Zicheng nodded, he settled the account and ran home to get the painting.

"Ma Zhong". Seeing that Liang Zicheng was gone, the old man immediately shouted: "Go, Juanjuan Art Exhibition to buy paintings, if he takes the paintings, you can buy as much as you want."

"Yes". Ma Zhong immediately walked out.

Outside the Juanjuan Art Exhibition, Liang Zicheng straightened his clothes and walked to the Juanjuan Art Exhibition. Leung walked into the store.

"Is your boss here?" asked Liang Zicheng after looking around the store.

"Sir, do you know our boss?" the female shopping guide looked at Li Dacheng with a smile.

"Acquaintance, former classmates".

"Sir, what do you have to say, I ......"

Before the female shopping guide finished speaking, she was interrupted by Liang Zicheng: "This matter is very important, I told you, you can't be the master." ”

"Okay, please wait a moment and I'll call".

After a while, Jiang Lijuan appeared in the store, and when Liang Zicheng was about to take out the painting, a surprise accompanied by a courteous voice reached his ears, and then he felt that someone pushed him, and when he stood firm and looked over, he found that a middle-aged man had taken his place and stood in front of the cash register.

"Miss Jiang, what a coincidence, I met you here again. ”

Liang Zicheng was stunned when he heard this, Damn, isn't this nonsense? This is Jiang Lijuan's shop, can it be considered a coincidence to see her here? I don't find a better reason to talk to her.

No need to ask, it must be Jiang Lijuan's suitor again.

Thinking about Liang Zicheng, he felt uncomfortable, he finally came here once and met Jiang Lijuan's suitor.

"Juanjuan, you want to listen to my explanation?" At this time, another voice came. Liang Zicheng looked at it, isn't that Zhao Chengcheng? Why is he still here.

"Zhao Chengcheng, aren't you married to Zhang Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry I didn't go to your wedding?" Liang Zicheng immediately interrupted.

"Liang Zicheng.... You wait". Zhao Chengcheng looked at Liang Zicheng hatefully, and saw Jiang Lijuan ignoring him, so he immediately said this sentence and ran out of the exhibition.

"Hello Liang, what are you doing here?" Jiang Lijuan's voice came. The middle-aged man on the side saw that the beauty ignored him, and immediately glared at Liang Zicheng fiercely.

"Oh, I'm here to entrust you with a painting." Liang Zicheng said as he took out the painting.

"The style of this painting is good, how much are you going to sell?" Jiang Lijuan took the painting and looked at it before saying.

"Oh, a million".

"What, this broken painting is going to sell for a million, you're crazy for money." The middle-aged man immediately struck.

"yes, or set a low." Jiang Lijuan also reminded.

"Nope. Just order a million and hang it in a corner."

"Okay, I'll call you when it's sold." Jiang Lijuan said.

"Yes, I'll treat you to dinner when you sell it." Liang Zicheng nodded, and after finding that there was nothing to say, he took his leave.

"Miss Jiang, that person is obviously crazy about money." The middle-aged man continued: "He can't sell this painting at all, he just wants to take the opportunity to get close to you."

"Mr. Hu, he is my former classmate, please don't say that."

"Miss Jiang, you have to believe me, if his paintings can be sold, I will not pursue you, if not, you will agree to have dinner with me." As soon as Mr. Hu's words were finished, a long and powerful middle-aged man walked directly to the cash register, pointed to the painting in Jiang Lijuan's hand and said, "How much is this painting?"

"One million"! Jiang Lijuan thought about it and still quoted the price that Liang Zicheng said.

"Okay, I bought it". The man said as he pulled out his bank card.

"Wait, it's a million, not a hundred." Mr. Hu hurriedly reminded.

"Know, hurry up and swipe my card I'm in a hurry". For a million paintings, the man could simply buy a green vegetable.