When the Danqing Huasheng said this, his face was full of admiration. He paused for a long time before he spoke: "You should have heard the story of finishing the finishing touch!"
"I heard that in the story, there was once a very powerful painter who was ordered to draw a picture of the flying dragon in the sky for the emperor. However, the flying dragon in the painting had no eyes. The emperor was very unhappy after seeing it and asked the flying dragon to draw eyes. The painter refused to agree and said that if the eyes were drawn, the dragon would fly away. The emperor did not believe it, and forced the painter to light the eyes of the flying dragon. As a result, the flying dragon really flew away like what the painter said."
Chang Sheng nodded, and after talking about the story of the finishing touch, he looked at the opposite side with confusion: "You don't want to say that the fourth realm of painting is the finishing touch, right?"
"Yes, the fourth realm is to draw the finishing touch!" The Painting Saint replied with great affirmation: "Although I have never seen the real finishing touch, I have seen the finishing touch of the tiger! After a master drew a picture of a tiger, he put his eyes on the tiger. The tiger instantly jumped out of the drawing paper and almost injured a person on the spot."
"So, it's really a matter of finishing the finishing touch. Some people can draw to such a level. It's unimaginable!" Chang Sheng felt that the things that the Painting Saint were too mysterious. It was completely equivalent to creating a life in vain. Drawing a tiger with its eyes on it, and the tiger could come back to life. So what about drawing something else? For example, drawing a beautiful woman...
"It's painting, not painting, painting, painting, painting, painting, painting, boy, don't confuse them." The Danqing Painting Saint corrected the sentence seriously, and in Chang Sheng's opinion, the words that were no different. Then he saw that the other party seemed to not believe his words, and immediately spoke: "The scroll in my hand was made by the master who finished the eyes of the tiger. I bought this painting and wanted to learn from it."
"What, do you know that the painting in your hand is painted by that master, so do you know where that master is?" Chang Sheng suddenly felt a look of hope on his face when he heard the words of the Painting Saint.
"I don't know." Danqing Huasheng shook his head and said, "Boy, you are in a hurry to find someone who can paint for you. I want to refine a magic weapon for scrolls. I advise you to think of other ways, not to mention that you can't find that master. Even if you find him, he will not have the time or mood to help you draw. As far as I know, the master's son died in an accident, but the master has always believed that he can restore his son's body. Over the years, he has been trying to revive his son. He will not have the heart to help you draw."
"Okay, I'll say that, you should think carefully about it yourself. I suggest you don't waste time looking for that master. I still have something to do, so let's take the lead."
The Danqing Huasheng left a sentence and turned around and left. He was really worried. The reason why he stopped talking to the other party just now was that he could buy such expensive medicinal materials at the auction, and he was still competing with the Yingwuhou people.
2. I think the other party has a big background. If you say those words, it is better to sell the other party. He may be able to use the other party at any time.
At the same time, in Tiantai Auction, Xie Shiwen took all the medicinal materials that Chang Sheng had just photographed and found Guo Feng.
"Mr. Guo Feng, please wait."
Xie Shiwen put the medicinal herbs in front of Guo Feng and said, "Mr. Guo, these things are all the pills that Mr. Cheng Mo just auctioned. Mr. Cheng Mo was in a hurry to go out just now. He asked me to give the things to your young master."
Xie Shiwen said and handed over the things to Guo Feng. Although Cheng Mo told her before, she asked her to give her to his junior brother Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng was a fool, so she would give the things to Guo Feng more security.
"Oh, it turns out it's Mr. Cheng Mo's thing. I'm really troubled you." Guo Feng took the thing and said a few more polite words to Xie Shiwen. Finally, Xie Shiwen greeted Chang Sheng again and left.
Not far away, a few young men looked at the people with cold eyes.
"Who is that guy holding the fan? Why did the great beauty who was in charge of the auction just now take the initiative to deliver things to him?"
"That guy who holds the fan? He seems to be a servant from the Prime Minister's Mansion. He is the subordinate of the Prime Minister's son. Look, the guy who follows them is the Prime Minister's son."
"The Prime Minister's son? The one who said before that the emperor intended to marry the marshal's daughter. This fool was really lucky. He almost married the marshal's woman first, but now the great beauty in the auction house took the initiative to look for him. The fool also knew that the great beauty would definitely not be looking for his subordinates. Why did this fool take all the good things in the world make him take over!"
However, Guo Feng and Fang Shuwen did not listen to them. The three of them walked out of the auction hall with the things they auctioned and the things they auctioned by Chang Sheng and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Guo Feng, who was that woman just now? He said that the thing he sent Cheng Mo. Cheng Mo was another identity of Chang Sheng? Why did Chang Sheng know such a great beauty? This guy is too shameless. He is so provoking so many beauties by himself, and he doesn't know how to divide us!"
On the way, Fang Shuwen was very curious about Xie Shiwen who came to deliver things on her own initiative, and the fire of gossip in her heart was burning.
At the same time, Yingwu Hou Mansion!
"Is Qianxincao taken away by someone else? Well, you can't blame you for this incident. After all, the rights I give you are only enough to use 100 million gold. Okay, you go down. I'll go in person at the next auction."
Yingwu Hou listened to Shi Rui's report and waved his hand, signaling Shi Rui to withdraw. He could not hear any changes in his emotions from his face and the plain voice.
In the evening, Chang Sheng did not go home, but went directly to Zhao Xiangyang's Chamber of Commerce headquarters.
Since there is no way to refine the catalog of the prosperous age, we can only restore the strength of the old demon as soon as possible. Unfortunately, there are too many medicinal materials needed for the elixir to restore the old demon's skills. In addition, the medicinal materials that were stolen from 3 Yingwuhou at the auction last time, there are still three types of medicinal materials for the old demon to configure elixirs, one of which is even more precious and more precious than Qianxincao!
In order to ensure that you have enough money to buy the pills you need at the next auction, you must find a way to make some more money, and elixir is the best way.
Chang Sheng let his outer clone at home, but he moved directly into the headquarters of the Zhao Xiangyang Chamber of Commerce.
Dan Chenzi just entered Zhao Xiangyang's headquarters, but he found him immediately.
Originally, Dan Chenzi didn't believe that although those elixir recipes could be successfully refined after being changed, he was completely convinced after he was really successful.
Such alchemy techniques are unprecedented and unseen. I am afraid that such an alchemy master will not be able to find a second one in the entire Great Qi Dynasty.
As soon as Chang Sheng arrived at Zhao Xiangyang's headquarters, Dan Chenzi came to ask for advice and wanted to learn alchemy.
Chang Sheng did not accept Dan Chenzi as his disciple. He did not have the idea of accepting disciples yet. However, he also took time to guide Dan Chenzi while refining the elixir. The broken longevity-enhancing pill auctioned last time was just a way to explore. He really wanted to refine the elixir for auction. The true Yuan Hundred Life Pill that he wanted to auction this time was a pill that could increase his life span by one hundred years.
Soon, nine days have passed.
Eight days ago, Chang Sheng found Xie Shiwen and told Xie Shiwen that he wanted to auction a pill that could increase the life span of 100 years, so that Xie Shiwen could notify the auction house early to start publicity. On the ninth day, Chang Sheng finally successfully refined the True Yuan Hundred Life Pill that increased the life span of 100 years, and handed it to the auction house through Xie Shiwen's hand.
On the tenth day, the auction was held as scheduled.
Early in the morning, Chang Sheng left Zhao Xiangyang's headquarters and returned home, took the Huawai clone back into the Qiankun bag, and stayed in seclusion with Fang Shuwen, Guo Feng and Piaomiao, who finally left the seclusion this time, walked to Tiantai Auction House together.
"Strange, have I been away from the outside world for too long? When are there so many people in the capital? Even if the martial arts juren and the daughter of the Grand Marshal are about to hold a martial arts competition to attract brides, there will not be so many people."
The group was walking on the road, looking at the crowded crowd curiously. Before, although there were many people in the capital, they did not seem to be as crowded as they are now.
"There is no way, there are too many people coming to participate in the competition. The number of people is far beyond our imagination. Originally, I thought that only those young heroes from the Great Qi Dynasty would come in this competition, but who knew that everyone started running to the capital this time, and I even saw many people from the sublimation realm coming to participate in the competition!" Guo Feng explained when he heard Piaomiao's words.
"What? People in the Sublimation Realm?" Fang Shuwen looked at Guo Feng blankly and said, "People in the Sublimation Realm are also here to participate in the competition. What do they think? Isn't this here to die? I am the peak of my innate self, and I didn't even dare to sign up. Maybe if I can advance to the Qi Training Realm before participating in the competition, I will participate. Now, I'm still exempted from 4!"
"They are different from you. You are the prince. You have to take into account your identity. If you lose early as soon as you come, it will be so embarrassing. But they are different. Many of them come to see the world. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Besides, the Great Qi Dynasty is so big, and many small places are very closed."
Guo Feng thought of his days in Fengdu City, and a smile appeared on his lips and said, "Just like in Fengdu City where I and Piaomiao were, where the innate masters have never appeared. The peak of the sublimation realm is the highest force in the entire city. I think this kind of place is not just a Fengdu City, but also the vast European servers of the Great Qi Dynasty, and there are many places like Fengdu City. Therefore, it is not surprising that many people in the sublimation realm think they are masters."