Three hundred and eighteenth chapter: old friends meet
The demon king in this calligraphy and painting raised his head and glared at the sky, giving people the feeling that he might jump out at any time. As soon as Tielin opened the scroll, a soaring evil aura rose into the sky, as if there was a terrifying head.
The devil is about to pounce out of the rice paper and devour him completely.
Wang Tao has long paid attention to the other person's expression. He knows that these calligraphy and paintings have extraordinary magical power, especially when they are held in his hands, incredible things will happen.
Sure enough, under this terrifying aura, Tie Lin's whole body shook violently, and the calligraphy and painting fell to the ground.
"Sir, what is painted on this calligraphy and painting? Why do I feel like it is alive?" Tielin's voice trembled slightly.
"Sir, this is a super mythical beast." Before Li Yan could answer, Wang Tao suddenly stood up: "My uncle's craftsmanship is so great. The mythical beasts he painted can draw the real souls of the mythical beasts. You should have felt it just now, right?"
"This calligraphy and painting is very powerful. It can drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits when placed at home. It's very good!"
"Can you summon the soul of a mythical beast?" Tielin was slightly shocked and said, "Sir, how much does this calligraphy and painting cost?"
Li Yan smiled casually and said: "All calligraphy and paintings cost one billion Chinese coins each."
When Wang Tao heard this, he couldn't help but trembled. Ten years ago, the price of calligraphy and painting here was 3 million yuan, but now it has increased to 1 billion Huaxia coins.
One billion Chinese coins, this is not a small amount. Li Yan has nearly a thousand calligraphy and paintings here, which adds up to one trillion Chinese coins. If all the people in the entire Chinese empire are combined, the most they can do without eating or drinking for a year is
Earn so much. As for Wang Tao and his family, they are among the top 500 super companies in the world, but they can't even match one-tenth of the assets here.
"Thank you, sir. This is an anonymous bank card with a deposit of 1 billion. Please show up and accept it!"
Tielin saluted Li Yan, reached out and took out a golden bank card from his arms and placed it on the table, then took the calligraphy and painting with him and left in a hurry.
"Tsk tsk, this is how you make money."
Wang Tao stared at the bank card in front of him in stunned silence and muttered to himself.
Immediately, Wang Tao recovered from the shock. At the same time, Wang Tao had already made up his mind. He must return home immediately and discuss with his father to see if he could continue to learn calligraphy and painting. Although doing business can make money, but with
This comparison is still far behind. A calligraphy and painting said, Damn, this is faster than robbing money.
However, can the paintings painted by Li Yan be the same as those painted by him? The brushwork can be learned, but how to learn the enlightenment of heaven?
After Lin left Li Yan's shop, he left in a hurry. Along the way, he completely forgot about what he wanted to do and hurried towards the Earth Federation.
Li Yan nodded and put the bank account in the drawer under the table.
To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to the calligraphy and paintings on the shelves around him. These were just things Li Yan painted for fun when he was helpless. For him, what was important was the process of painting. As for the actual content of these paintings,
He didn't care what the use was. In fact, he had already decided that all these things would be left to Wang Tao in the end.
Thinking of Wang Tao, Li Yan not only lowered his head again but looked at the face of the King of Beasts without eyes on the table.
Shaking his head helplessly, Li Yan glanced at the dense calligraphy and painting in the shop, raised his hand, picked up the pen, and clicked on the blurry face.
But--
Before he could fall, Li Yan's hands began to tremble violently.
At the same time, terrifying energy began to permeate his body. After this energy appeared, it immediately began to boil rapidly. It felt as if something terrifying was about to come out of Li Yan's hand.
The trembling became more and more severe, and even the corners of his mouth began to ooze blood.
"No, still not!"
Finally, Li Yan's hand stopped less than ten centimeters away from the violent calligraphy and painting.
Glancing slightly at the calligraphy and painting on the table, Li Yan shook his head helplessly and threw the unfinished calligraphy and painting into the small courtyard behind the shop. There, there was a large bamboo basket with scattered pieces in it.
There are dozens of unfinished calligraphy and paintings scattered around, and all of them are painted with the blurry face of the Father of Beasts.
Li Yan has tried many times in the past ten years, but none of them have been successful...
"Uncle, dad asked you to come over for dinner." Just as Li Yan was distressed, Wang Tao ran over from next door and shouted.
Li Yan's eyes lit up——
"I am a mortal, so why am I so troubled?"
Immediately, he put aside the worries in his heart, smiled casually, and followed Wang Tao to the next door.
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On the fighter jet——
Tielin's heart was beating wildly, he touched the calligraphy and painting in his hand slightly, pressed his lips, and showed a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to meet such a good treasure this time. Dad would be so happy if he knew it!" Tielin smacked his lips and stared closely at the calligraphy and painting in his hand. However, he did not dare to open the calligraphy and painting.
This calligraphy and painting is so powerful, just taking a look at it almost completely destroyed his Dantian.
In Tielin's excited mood, the fighter jet quickly stopped at the headquarters of the Earth Federation.
After getting off the plane, Tielin turned around and walked towards the place where Tie Sha lived without saying a word. Of course, he took the calligraphy and paintings in his hand with him.
Soon, Tielin came to the door of the room, straightened his clothes, and pushed the door open.
"Tie Lin?" Tie Sha in the room saw Tie Lin coming in, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Didn't you see that I was discussing business with your Uncle Ollie?" After saying that, Tie Sha stood up, and there was a man next to him.
The man in a windbreaker also stood up. This man was none other than the leader of the pyramid—Oli.
"Dad, this is what I got from a small shop in the city!" Seeing Tie Sha frown slightly, Tie Lin quickly took out the calligraphy and painting from his arms and held it in his hands.
"Calligraphy and painting? What are you showing me with your calligraphy and painting?" Before Tie Sha finished speaking, Oli next to him was shocked. His body was like lightning. He instantly passed Tie Sha and appeared next to Tielin. A strange light flashed in Oli's eyes.
Staring at the calligraphy and painting in Li Ming's hand.
"Oli, what's wrong with you? Could it be that this calligraphy and painting...?"
Seeing Oli so shocked, Tie Sha was also stunned and quickly came over and asked.
"I don't know, I want to look at the calligraphy and painting." After Tie Sha finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the calligraphy and painting immediately flew up and was held in his hand. The moment he took the calligraphy and painting, a bloodthirsty and violent aura rushed towards his face.
This aura was so powerful that he was immediately shaken and felt as if his whole body would be completely swallowed up.
Each of Li Yan's calligraphy and paintings contains Li Yan's perception of the way of heaven. If an ordinary person holds it in his hand, he will feel a little weird at best.
However, if you are a practitioner, you will realize the power of heaven contained in calligraphy and painting. The stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.
"This thing is very powerful!" Taking a deep breath, Ollie said slowly.
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Late at night, Li Yan lay quietly on a bamboo chair in the small courtyard. For so many years, he has been living a life of running around, with killings and blood everywhere. Even he himself has almost forgotten himself.
How many crimes have he committed and how many people have he killed?
Now, there is finally no fighting in Li Yan's life. Although it is dull, it is like a trickle, cleansing the soul.
This feeling was very unfamiliar to Li Yan at first, but as time passed slowly, his mentality gradually accepted the status quo and lived a mortal life.
Li Yan rolled up his clothes and slowly closed his eyes.
But... what he didn't expect was that before he fell asleep, a two-meter-tall black figure suddenly appeared in his shop at the door. After the black figure came in, without saying a word, he grabbed one and rolled it up.
When he saw this person, Li Yan was stunned. After a moment, a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"God, this is definitely a super master!" The figure exclaimed.
Indeed, how could someone who can draw so many terrifying calligraphy and paintings be an ordinary person? This is definitely a super master.
However, while he was still in shock, a figure appeared silently behind him.
"What's wrong? Have you, the dignified Ollie, turned into a thief?" Li Yan shook his head helplessly, tightened his tight clothes, and slowly said, "We haven't known each other for a day or two, what do you think?
Whatever you want, just say it, don’t you feel embarrassed if you play this trick?"
Upon hearing this, the figure immediately became motionless and stared at Li Yan in horror.
In his eyes, Li Yan's appearance was too strange. Before entering the shop, he had clearly used his spiritual sense to detect it. Although he noticed that there was a person lying on a bamboo chair in the small courtyard behind the shop, there was something about this person.
There was no aura of a cultivator coming out, just an ordinary mortal.
But now——
This mortal in his eyes actually appeared silently without him noticing anything.
Coupled with the numerous calligraphy and paintings with astonishing aura in this shop, no matter how stupid this person is, he suddenly understands at this moment that the person in front of him must be a senior master living in seclusion among the world, far from a mere mysterious person like him.
Li can provoke anyone, and it is preliminary estimated that this person is no worse than Li Yan back then.
Thinking of this, Oli quickly stood in awe and whispered respectfully: "Senior, I'm Oli, I have offended you a lot today, I hope you will forgive me."
"Okay, you can take these paintings if you want them. Remember, it's only a fraction of a billion pieces. Remember, don't default on your debt!" Li Yan's voice was extremely calm.
Now that Li Yan has used the magic of transformation on himself, of course he cannot discover his true identity.
"Senior, I don't have that much cash on me right now, but if you give me some time, I will definitely give you the cash, and I won't miss anything." Ollie was startled for a moment, and he broke into a cold sweat and said respectfully.
He shook his head, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.
Although he is the leader of the pyramid, he cannot take out this trillion in cash casually. (To be continued...)