When the colors bloom, the rhyme flows, like thousands of years passing in the painting.

The mountains that seem to be like a god's mansion suddenly become extremely solemn, majestic and majestic, and the lonely peaks that towering into the clouds are really like gods rushing into the sky, making people feel awe-inspired, and the rivers are rolling and moving, like swimming dragons lying down......

The rhyme of the geography of the avenue is also perfectly presented in this painting, with vivid charm and artistic conception like a dream.

Looking at this painting, Elder Lei Hao couldn't help but be a little stunned, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, like a dream, his thoughts seemed to go back to a month ago, when Bei Changqing built the supreme foundation of the earth, the vision attracted was in the sky.

"This rhyme...... This artistic conception is simply ...... Simply ......"

Elder Lei Hao seemed to can't believe his eyes, closed his eyes, and opened them again, but he still couldn't calm the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Seeing the painting into a dream, immersive, the avenue is full of charm, and the artistic conception of the earth is vast and eternal, this painting ...... It's incredible!"

Bei Changqing is still a little confident in his calligraphy and painting attainments.

This road of seeking immortals and asking questions, three up and three down, he walked three times in a row, the so-called avenue, the perception is getting deeper and deeper, when painting, I can't help but integrate into it, inject my own perception of the avenue.

After building the supreme foundation of the earth, he also had some understanding of the four words of the geography of the avenue, and this painting also reflects his perception of the geography of the avenue.

"How is it, Uncle Shi, are you okay?"

"What do you mean it's okay?" Elder Lei Hao admired this painting, he looked very cautious, and he didn't even dare to get close, for fear that his breath would pollute the aura of the Great Dao contained in the painting, and said: "This is simply too good! ”

"Come on, don't talk about these useless things, take them and sell them for two money, and pay off your gambling debts quickly. ”

Bei Changqing asked casually: "By the way, how much do you owe others?"

"Not much, not much, only a hundred thousand taels of spirit stones. ”

"What!"

As soon as he heard this, Bei Changqing almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted: "I thought it was only a few hundred taels, at most a thousand taels, but you actually owe people more than 100,000 taels?"

"More than a hundred thousand?"

"Not much?"

Although Bei Changqing is poor and white, he still knows some about the concept of money in this world, the spirit stone is the hard currency of this world, whether it is cultivation or alchemy refining tools or talisman formations, this thing is needed, in the Wuwei faction, those who can take out hundreds of taels of spirit stones on their bodies are already considered small local tyrants, and those who can take out thousands of taels can already afford the word wealthy, as for ten thousand taels of spirit stones, it is said that ordinary monks are immortals who have crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, and they may not be able to take it out at once.

More than 100,000 taels of spirit stones are definitely a great fortune in this world.

In his impression, the Wuwei faction is all poor ghosts, few are rich, and old gamblers like Elder Lei Hao are even poorer scum, and even the natal flying sword was lost when he gambled a few years ago, when did this mountain butcher become so rich, and he didn't even pay attention to more than 100,000 taels of spirit stones?

"My good nephew, my eldest lord, a dozen thousand spirit stones, I may be a little too much for your uncle, for you kid, it's just a drizzle. ”

", even if you sell me, it's not worth a dozen or so thousand spirit stones!"

"I said, junior nephew, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of your worth, right?" Elder Lei Hao tiptoed to put away the painting and said, "Do you know how much your kid can sell a painting outside if he paints a painting now?"

"How much?" Bei Changqing said, "Didn't you say about a thousand taels last time?"

"When did I say a thousand taels? That's all about the Year of the Monkey and the Moon, right? Ten years ago, at the beginning, your kid's paintings did only sell for a thousand taels, but now it's multiplied several times, and the last time one of your kid's paintings was auctioned for 100,000 taels of spirit stones! And that was two years ago. ”

100,000 taels?

Bei Changqing was shocked, he really didn't know that his paintings were so valuable outside.

"Boy, do you know how much this painting you just drew is worth?"

Seeing that Bei Changqing shook his head, Elder Lei Hao stepped forward and said very seriously: "At least one million, this is just a conservative estimate, if you ask your senior uncle and me to make a price, we will start with three million directly." ”

Bei Changqing stared at Elder Lei Hao with some suspicion, this sound a little outrageous.

"Boy, don't forget, you have now built the supreme foundation of the earth, everyone is optimistic about you, and think that you will definitely be able to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal for the fourth time, and once you kid cross the catastrophe and become an immortal, you will soar to the sky, you know, 100,000 years ago, the last time you built the supreme foundation of the earth, it was the ancient human emperor, and your kid's achievements in the future are only high. ”

"As the so-called rising tide lifts all boats, your boy's worth is naturally going up, and you say that your kid paints a picture, even if your kid spits and foams, it can be sold for a thousand eight hundred taels. ”

"Besides. ”

Elder Lei Hao talked eloquently, like a profiteer, and said: "Your kid has such a high attainment in calligraphy and painting, and he is getting better and better, and the painting is even more imposing and mighty and long-lasting Dao geography on the paper, the vividness of the charm, the extraordinary artistic conception, rare in ancient and modern times, three million starting is less, and if you meet the goods, you may sell it for 10 million taels." ”

"Really? Why don't I believe it. ”

"Don't believe it, let's go! Take a trip with Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi will take you to see for a long time, and open your eyes by the way. ”

Bei Changqing really didn't believe it.

To say that some celebrities and ancient paintings sell at such a high price, this is nothing, the premise is that it must be an ancient celebrity, in his cognition, the calligraphy and painting of the living person is not valuable, although his fame is very large, with the name of peerless, the problem is that the peerless four words have nothing to do with calligraphy and painting.

Can this thing really sell so much?

Bei Changqing followed Elder Lei Hao to leave the Wuwei Sect and flew all the way to the ancient city of Jiangxia.

Then it fell into a villa in the south of the city.

Listening to Elder Lei Hao, what they are going to see now is the old shopkeeper of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, what is the name of the old fruit.

Sihai Commercial Bank, which Bei Changqing has heard of, is a big commercial house across Qingzhou and Luotianyunzhou under the river, which can be called a giant in the business world, and the letters between him and his little sister are also exchanged through Sihai Commercial Bank.

"Come out of here, old fruit!"

Elder Lei Hao shouted loudly, and after a while, an old man came out of it in a panic.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, he looked in good spirits, and he did not become an immortal, and his cultivation seemed to be in the realm of the primordial gods.

"It turned out to be Lei Hao's immortal coming!"

As soon as Lao Guotou saw Elder Lei Hao, he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and when he saw Bei Changqing next to him, Lao Guotou was stunned at first, as if he realized something, but he didn't dare to be sure, and looked at Elder Lei Hao.

"Why? Don't you know? Didn't you say last time that you had the opportunity to let me introduce you to you?"

Hear the words.

Lao Guotou's spirit was shocked, and said: "It turns out that this is the peerless little ......" Xu felt that calling the little lord too casual and a little offended, and the old Guotou quickly changed his words and said: "The old man has seen the unparalleled son." ”

"Old-timers don't need to be polite to me, just call me evergreen. ”

Lao Guotou didn't dare to call the name of North Changqing, he didn't dare before, and now he doesn't dare even more.

In this world, everything is based on cultivation to speak, and those who attain it are respected.

If you cultivate high, you are the senior, and if you cultivate low, you can only claim to be a junior.

In just over 20 years, Bei Changqing has survived three heavenly tribulations in a row, and in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is definitely a god-like existence.

Today, his cultivation is low, and you call him a junior.

Where's Ming'er?

You must know that the legend of North Changqing step by step realm, nine steps by step realm, and one step to the gate of heaven has long been spread, and everyone in the world knows that it is as short as one or two years, and as long as two or three years, North Changqing can cultivate to the Mahayana realm.

In this case, who is qualified to be his senior?

The most important thing is that North Changqing has built the supreme foundation of the earth this time, and it will inevitably be the respect of the people in the future.

Who would dare to be his predecessor?

It's too late to tie the knot.

Such a simple truth, Lao Guotou could no longer understand.