Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 769 Aunt Fang's Talent

"I'll tell Niu Da." Niu Niu showed a happy smile, after all Ning Caichen gave her face.

Ning Caichen took out a credit card and handed it to the beautiful salesperson.

"Mr. Ning, I didn't know it was you. The purchase price of this painting is 20 yuan. The most I can charge is your purchase price." The beautiful salesperson said a little panicked.

"You sell 20 million for 200, you are not ordinary black." Liu Xiner said in horror.

"That was bought by my grandfather 20 years ago." The beautiful salesperson said embarrassingly.

"You are also in business, don't just cut the price because of me, just 200 million!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"How is this possible?" the beautiful salesperson said in panic.

"I want a lot of antiques, but I sell them to me at a loss, and your money is not enough to give them away." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

Ning Caichen took the scroll to the inner space.

The picture scroll appeared on the edge of the enlightened tea tree.

The Enlightenment tea tree actually emitted a suction force to absorb the immortal energy of the ancient painting, but only absorbed two-thirds, leaving one-third.

Ning Caichen felt that the fairy spirit was sucked away from the ancient painting, and then slowly recovered.

"Husband, don't be surprised. It was my thoughts that instilled precious energy into the Enlightenment tea tree. If the Enlightenment tea tree can consciously absorb the precious energy, it will become refined. Hehe!" Mengya said with a charming smile between Ning Caichen's brows.

"Eh! I was shocked." Ning Caichen communicated with Mengya.

"What other good things do you have?" Liu Xin'er didn't know why Ning Caichen bought an ancient painting that had no collection value, but Ning Caichen liked it, and 200 million was nothing at all.

"All the ancient paintings are here. If they are other antiques, we still have some real ones here." The beautiful salesperson said hastily.

"Take it out and show us." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"This way please." The beautiful salesperson led Ning Caichen and the others to look through all the antiques in the shop.

Generally, antiques are not appreciated. Antiques similar to ancient paintings of the Shang Dynasty are really rare, so treasures of the same level as ancient paintings cannot be found.

Ning Caichen's identity was leaked, so whenever she went to a store, the boss always greeted her in person.

But there are no antiques that Ning Caichen takes a fancy to.

Niu Niu did not accompany Ning Caichen to look at antiques. After all, she still has to manage the ice cream factory, so there are many things to deal with.

Get out of Antique Street.

"Brother Caichen, how about we go boating?" Liu Xiner said coquettishly.

"Go to Sanqing Mountain and have a look." Ning Caichen looked at the high Taoist temple in Sanqing Mountain.

"Okay! Let's pay homage to the Patriarch of Sanqing." Liu Xiner said happily.

There are some jewels in the Daxiong Hall layer by layer, there are a lot of jade products, and there are also antiques.

But many small pendants are marked with consecration, and the price is more than ten times their own price.

Ning Caichen showed a look of surprise, these pendant jade products were inscribed with Vajra Talismans, which was Aunt Fang's breath, indicating that Aunt Fang had inscribed them with her spiritual sense.

The pendant can indeed avoid disasters, but it can only be used once. When attacked, it will be protected by a golden mask. Naturally, those golden masks cannot compare with the golden mask made by Ning Caichen.

It was Ning Caichen's surprise that the noble and elegant Aunt Fang would be able to engrave the magic circle on the jade.

These consecrated jewels can't be bought if you can afford it, you have to be a lieutenant general.

After worshiping, many tourists can go to the counter to draw a lottery. If they win the lottery, they can buy it. If they win the lottery and are unable to buy it, they can transfer the right to buy it to other tourists.

(End of this chapter)