It turns out that this is also a cultivator

Chapter 75 Who will Mr. choose (please collect and recommend)

"Don't worry, Dad is taking it with you, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up soon."

Lin Chen said anxiously, speeding up a bit.

In the private room on the fifth floor of Taohuaju Restaurant in Qingshui City.

Luxuriously decorated, on a huge round table, sat a group of old men with immortal demeanor, and a few women who still had charm.

The table is full of all kinds of rare delicacies, and a jar of beautifully packaged peach blossom wine is placed on the table.

"Come again!"

An old man dressed in shabby clothes, with a slender bong on his back and a silver beard tied into a pigtail, shouted to the maid behind him.

At the entire dinner table, there are all well-dressed and well-dressed strong men, only he is unique, but no one dares to speak of him.

"Old naughty boy, how many jars are you here?"

Sitting next to him, Huang Daozhu asked with a smile after taking a mouthful of spirit beast meat.

"What's the matter with you? It's not your wine!"

The old naughty boy took the wine from the maid, held the wine jar and glared at Island Master Huang and said.

"The two of you don't act. This time, the master's painting can make the martial artist enlightened. It's no small matter. Let's talk about it!"

Haotian, who was dressed in a Kowloon silver robe, sat on a chair, knocked on the table and said.

The reason why these people got together was to discuss the auction of Lu Fanchen's paintings.

Almost all the top people in the world of cultivating immortals were present.

Although there is no foreign invasion now, the internal competition is still quite fierce.

Any faction that gets a master's painting can quickly rise and cultivate more powerful people.

The most difficult part of a warrior's journey is not cultivation, but enlightenment!

Some people have been stuck in a certain realm for many years, not because he has not accumulated enough aura, but because he cannot comprehend it, so he has not made any progress in cultivation.

In the eyes of warriors, a painting that can make people understand the Dao cannot be measured by money.

"Haotian, you already have so many Void Wonderland powerhouses in Haotian Palace, you can give us this painting!"

The old man Huang stopped joking with the old naughty boy, and said tentatively with a smile on his face.

The strength of Haotian Palace has always been slightly stronger than that of Peach Blossom Island. As the millennium's second child, the owner of Huangdao Island, he must first explore the bottom of Haotian.

And since Haotian went to visit an expert last time, the result was not smooth, just this point alone, Island Master Huang sees a glimmer of hope.

It is a wise choice to visit an expert after making complete preparations.

This masterful painting is even more aspirational for him.

"Old Man Huang, you have quite a few Peach Blossom Islands. You and the old naughty boy are all in the same place as me!"

The treacherous and cunning Haotian, how could he fail to see his tricks, and said without changing his face.

When everyone first arrived in the virtual fairyland, Haotian, Huangdaozhu, and the old naughty boy were relatively close in strength.

It's just that the number of Void Immortal Realm powerhouses in Haotian Palace is two more than Peach Blossom Island.

"No way, we don't have the strength of Haotian Mianxia!"

Island Master Huang replied with a smile on his lips, but he cursed secretly in his heart.Is this old fox trying to muddy the water?
I have suffered from the expert, and now I must have other calculations, and their Promise in the Haotian Palace has also offended the expert...

A group of people were at the dinner table, discussing a painting by a master that had not yet been auctioned.

If Lu Fanchen was here and heard these words, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.

At the moment, Lu Fanchen and Go against the sky are eating a simple lunch in a small tavern not far from the Canaan Bookstore.

According to Lu Fanchen, this is thrifty, as long as you have enough to eat!

In fact, their wallets do not allow them to go to Taohuaju to eat high-end food, so they can only go to the bistro to eat casually, which is cheap!

After eating with Ah Huang, the two walked directly towards the Canaan Bookstore.

From a distance, I can see that the entrance of the Canaan Bookstore at this time is already crowded with people, except for some affluent mortals, most of them are warriors.

"Master Lu is here!"

When they reached the periphery of the crowd, a man in gorgeous clothes shouted at the top of his voice.

Everyone turned their heads.

"Hello Mr. Lu!"

"Hello Mr. Lu!"

All of them greeted each other enthusiastically, and consciously made way for Lu Fanchen and others to pass through.

"Master Lu, you are here! Everything is ready, when will it start?"

Boss Long, who heard the voice, walked quickly to the door of the bookstore to greet him, and when he saw Lu Fanchen, he said enthusiastically.

Mr. Lu's auction brought him great popularity.

Usually the entrance of the bookstore is deserted, but I heard that Mr. Lu's excellent works will be auctioned here.

Since the morning, many people have come here, waiting at the door of the bookstore early.

There are also many warriors pretending to be book buyers in advance, and they want to see the elegant demeanor of high-quality works in the Dao Bookstore.

"I'm just here to take a look, Boss Long, you can figure it out yourself!"

Lu Fanchen walked into the bookstore in a personable manner, and said with a smile on his face.

The reason why I came here at this time is nothing more than to see how much my work can be sold for.

And it depends on the person, if the person is not a person who loves painting, then no matter how high the price he pays, he will not sell it.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Lu, we will start the auction soon!"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore was full of smiles, his mouth could hardly be closed, and he said respectfully.

I am extremely grateful to Lu Fanchen in my heart. After this auction, his bookstore's business will definitely be much better in the future.

Time passed slowly.

Hua Tiancheng and others from Shengtianzong had already arrived outside the Canaan Bookstore, quietly waiting for the auction to start.

Lin Chen of the Seven Star Dynasty brought Lin Xi, dressed in mortal attire, to the crowd, ready to bid at any time.

Island Master Huang and Old Urchin of Peach Blossom Island are also in place!
Haotian Palace, Haotian, Muscular Guy, and the master of the Dark Night Sect all changed into mortal clothes one after another.

Because he came late, he could only stand at the back dryly.

There were also people who had a bad temper and wanted to rush in, but as soon as he released his breath, he was slapped away by a huge palm.

After half an hour.

"Thank you, everyone, for coming to Canaan Bookstore, where Mr. Lu's fine works are auctioned."

The bookstore owner, who was short in stature but fat in build, walked to the door and said loudly.

"Boss Long, don't talk about those opening remarks, start now!"

"Yes, Boss Long, we all want to see Mr. Lu's masterpiece!"

Among the crowd at the door, whoever took the lead made a fuss, and everyone clamored for a while to see the painting.

Lu Fanchen sat in the bookstore, took a sip of a cup of tea, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Hehe, Boss Long is really good at doing business, he's very appetizing!"

"Sir said so!"

Standing on the side, against the sky, echoed.

Bending over to fill up the tea for Lu Fanchen, his consciousness spread out, suddenly a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that the defeat of that war is inevitable!"

I sighed in my heart!Then quietly transmitted the sound to Ah Huang and said:

"Master Dog, there are many imaginary fairylands out there, who do you think Mister will choose?"

Ah Huang, who was lying on the ground drowsy, moved his head, and responded disdainfully via voice transmission:
"Whoever the master chooses, what does it matter to you? Just do your own thing well!"

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