Liang Zicheng looked at the three of them and then said, "I'm afraid I can't do without you here"?

Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, hurriedly stood up: "Ancestor, rest assured, Senior Brother Chongxu is here, there will be no problem at all in a short period of time."

Liang Zicheng thought for a while and then said: "This is an errand mission, I'm afraid it won't be good for you to go."

"Running errands for the ancestors, the three of us are willing." Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, said again.

"Okay, the three of you will accompany me to HZ City, HJ Province the day after tomorrow." Liang Zicheng finally nodded.

"Rest assured, Ancestor, we will do our best to complete the task." Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, Ma Le, the head of the Tianshan faction, and Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, immediately said.

"All right, go down." Liang Zicheng waved his hand.

"I'll retire."

Three days later, Liang Zicheng, Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, Ma Le, the head of the Tianshan faction, and Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, appeared in the antique market in HZ City, HJ Province.

"Qi Qi Ancestor, what are you bringing us here for?" Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, immediately asked cautiously.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then said: "You immediately enter the antique market, look around, and if you see an old lady selling paintings, come and tell me."

"If any of you find the old lady, I'll reward her with a spiritual shield." Liang Zicheng said lightly.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I will definitely help you find the old lady who sells paintings." Wei Yongbo, the head of Kunlun, Ma Le, the head of the Tianshan faction, and Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, immediately entered the antique market and began to look for the old lady who sold paintings.

An hour later, Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, hurriedly came to Liang Zicheng's side.

"Enlightening Ancestor". Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, arched his hand, and then continued: "I found that an old lady was about to go to the Jade Pavilion with an ancient painting."

"Where?" Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

"Ancestor, please come with me." Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, hurriedly walked forward with Liang Zicheng.

Soon after, the two entered the Jade Pavilion and were greeted by two welcoming ladies, dressed in bright red cheongsam.

"Two gentlemen, do you need to buy jade?" a welcoming lady said quickly.

Liang Zicheng and Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people, so they both wanted to receive them.

Liang Zicheng waved his hand, and then said, "Let's take a look first."

There are all kinds of stone carving ornaments in the jade pavilion, the materials are different, jade, agate, tiger gold stone and so on are varied, the only drawback is that the jewelry made is too small to hang around the neck.

Liang Zicheng and Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, entered the Jade Pavilion and immediately looked around, but they didn't see any old ladies at all.

"Why didn't you find that old lady?" Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai Sect, glanced around, and then said, "Ancestor, don't worry, she will come over soon." ”

As soon as Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, finished speaking, an old lady walked into this jade pavilion with a disappointed face, holding a painting in her hand, and there were traces of insect eyes on the painting scroll.

"Ancestor, she's in." Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, immediately pointed at the old lady and said.

Liang Zicheng waved his hand and then said: "Don't be in a hurry first, wait for him to go out and talk."

When the old lady came in, she immediately walked to the counter, and then whispered, "Shopkeeper, look at how much my painting is worth."

When the old man at the counter heard the old lady's words, he immediately took the painting in her hand carefully, and then carefully examined it.

Liang Zicheng also looked at the painting for the first time, and then he determined that this painting was the "Splashed Ink Painting" he was looking for.

The old man looked at it for a while and then said, "Your painting is just an ordinary word, if you want to sell it, I'll give you three hundred yuan"?

The old lady looked disappointed when she heard that it was only three hundred dollars.

And before that, she didn't take this painting to other antique shops to see, but each store didn't give a high price, and even some black-hearted guys only gave fifty yuan, if it wasn't for the old lady's trust in her husband, I'm afraid she would think that this painting was worthless.

"Forget it, I'm not selling". After the old lady finished speaking, she directly picked up the painting on the counter and prepared to leave here.

When Liang Zicheng saw it, he immediately glanced at Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction.

When Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, saw it, he hurriedly ran forward and said, "Big sister, wait and show me your paintings."

The old lady first glanced at Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, vigilantly, and saw that he was dressed like a liar, so she handed the scroll to Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, and muttered: "Be careful, don't break it, my husband said that this is a treasure, but the people here don't know the goods, so they only give three hundred yuan." ”

After Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, took over the painting, he immediately carefully exposed the painting in front of Liang Zicheng.

After Liang Zicheng saw it, he nodded to Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction.

"I don't know how much the eldest sister's painting sells?" Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, saw that Liang Zicheng had nodded and hurriedly asked.

The old lady was a little hesitant when she heard this, and when her husband was alive, he only said that the painting was very valuable, but she did not say how much the painting could be worth.

And before that, she didn't take this painting to other antique shops to see, but each store didn't give a high price, and even some black-hearted guys only gave fifty yuan, if it wasn't for the old lady's trust in her husband, I'm afraid she would think that this painting was worthless.

"300,000?" The old lady thought for a while and hesitated to quote this number, she was an old lady in the countryside who couldn't read a word, and she didn't understand the price of antiques at all, but she almost blindly believed in her husband, in her eyes, 300,000 yuan was already a lot of money.

Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, glanced at Liang Zicheng, and when he saw Liang Zicheng nodding again, he said, "Okay, 300,000."

The shopkeeper in the counter was also surprised when he heard the 300,000 transaction of the painting outside.

At first, when the old man came in, he thought that the old man was an expert, and he wanted to get acquainted with him.

However, when he saw that the old man bought a bad painting for 300,000 yuan, and he didn't know who painted it, he lost the mind of making friends.

The person who painted that painting is not outstanding at all, and it is impossible to be a masterpiece at all.

Even this simple painting costs 300,000 yuan, which is a joke.

"Old Ancestor, there is nothing peculiar about this painting at all?" Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, looked at the painting in Liang Zicheng's hand carefully.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then said: "You can't see it now, but you'll know later."

After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he took out a spiritual weapon shield, and then threw it to Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction: "This spiritual weapon shield is a reward for you."

"Thank you, Ancestor". Miao Fan, the head of the Canghai faction, excitedly took over the spiritual shield in Liang Zicheng's hand.

"Call the two of them, and we'll go back." Liang Zicheng then said.

"Yes".

After Liang Zicheng returned to the small mountain village, he immediately returned to the immortal cultivation realm.

After that, I meditated and rested to hone my state to the best.

On the first day of the eighth month, Liang Zicheng immediately took out the demon tower teleportation array and began to prepare to attack Yuanying.

Liang Zicheng came to the reward layer on the fifteenth floor and sat down cross-legged, it is not easy for the baby, even if it is the darling of the heavens, the heavenly spirit root, it takes a time to meditate and breathe, so as to capture the so-called opportunity to get married.

Then Liang Zicheng closed his eyes, bathed in incense, meditated and cultivated for three days, and after adjusting to the best state, Liang Zicheng began to arrange the seven-star infant array. Then he hung the splashed ink painting in front of him.

Liang Zicheng took the Infant Pill on the reward layer of the fifteenth-floor demon tower, and began to impact the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant for the first time. Slow movement will refine the infant pill.

One day, two days...... "Ten days later, the medicinal power of Yuanying Pill was completely dissolved.

How powerful the medicinal power of the Yuan Ying Pill was, a surging force like a y force gathered in the meridians in Liang Zicheng's body, constantly washing and washing his body, muscles and bones, and the muscles and marrow were slowly transformed and strengthened in full strength.

This huge aura, when it flowed through the mud pill, it was like falling into a whirlpool, frantically pouring into the dantian, turning into a trace of incomparably pure vitality.

With the Infant Pill being completely refined, the vitality in Liang Zicheng's body was surging, and it was too much to contain.

This huge vitality followed the mud pill acupoint. Entering the dantian, countless white rays illuminate the dantian brightly. Then these hundred mangs came out of the dantian and entered the meridians in the body, impacting and widening the meridians.

It's just that his meridians don't move at all, and he can't absorb the vitality brought by refining the Infant Pill at all.

Liang Zicheng waited for half an hour, and found that the aura in "Five Elements Chaos Decision" was still only constantly wandering in his body, and his exercises themselves did not run automatically.

Seeing this, Liang Zicheng took out the "Millennium Spirit Milk" again without sadness or joy, and raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach again.

"Suddenly"

Finally, just after Liang Zicheng swallowed the tea time of "Millennium Spirit Milk", the "Five Elements Chaos Decision" finally started to run automatically!

This "Millennium Spirit Milk" does have a miraculous effect, there has been no movement of the dantian, and the huge vitality in the body, under the contact of the "Millennium Spirit Milk", it suddenly became urgent, "Whoa!" Dramatically changing.

Liang Zicheng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and the Yuan Shen began to condense substantially.

"Huh. Liang Zicheng, just because you also want to impact the baby, weigh yourself first!" A young man dressed in white with clear eyebrows appeared in front of Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng saw the young man in white clearly this time, but what Liang Zicheng didn't expect was that he was actually Liu Jianren, whom Liang Zicheng had long forgotten.

He didn't expect that his inner demon would be Liu Jianren, not Li Mang or other monks.