Nine paintings are placed on both sides for everyone to watch and comment on.
The painter did not stop and continued to paint the tenth painting.
This time the speed was much slower, and everyone held their breath to avoid missing anything.
Usually the finale will be at the end, with countless eyes retracting from the nine paintings and falling on the painting that the painter is creating.
"What a profound painting, I seem to see the end of the universe."
Before the painting was finished, someone started to comment.
"No, this is a star map."
Those in the Immortal Lord Realm saw some clues and discovered that this was a starry sky map.
The starry sky is so vast that the naked eye cannot cover it all. It is very difficult to draw that kind of artistic conception.
Even the woman in green stood up and stared at the drawing board with her beautiful eyes.
Time passed silently, and half an hour passed in a flash. This was the most time-consuming painting among the ten paintings.
When the last stroke came down, there were gasps of air all around, and everyone was attracted by the vast starry sky in front of them.
"The vast Milky Way, hanging high in the sky, isn't this painting the universe we live in?"
Zhuang Du looked at the tenth painting. It was much larger than the previous paintings.
One look at it, and you can't extricate yourself from it. Their souls seem to come out of their bodies and penetrate into the vast universe, looking for the source of life.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the four desolations and the eight extremes are vast and boundless as far as the eye can see. This is the true wilderness of the universe."
Feng Qian, who was not on good terms with Zhuang Du, showed admiration and did not hesitate to send all kinds of words of praise.
"My soul seems to be leaving my body. Could it be that this painting has the ability to swallow my soul?"
The monks with lower cultivation levels discovered their soul power and couldn't help but get into this painting.
"Don't keep staring at it, lest you get caught up in it. This painting has powerful magic."
An Immortal Lord interrupted everyone and asked them to stop staring.
The monks whose soul power was disappearing all looked away, and then they stopped the soul power from disappearing.
"This painting not only makes the universe and stars appear in front of everyone, but long-term viewing can also temper the soul."
Ordinary monks will lose their soul power if they observe it, but if the Immortal Lord observes it, it can temper the soul sea, which is a rare treasure.
Even Zhuang Du changed his mind and gave up the mountain map he had previously been interested in, intending to compete for the last star map.
After the painter finished his painting, he put away the drawing board in front of him, took out his handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Living up to expectations, all ten paintings are finished."
Mr. Hua hugged his fists and thanked everyone for their support.
"I want this one, don't steal it from me."
Before Mr. Hua could say anything, the monks on the high platform had already begun to grab madly.
There were only ten paintings, and hundreds of people gathered on the stage to see who could do it faster.
"Why does this painting belong to you? Get out of my way."
A peak Immortal King took action, and with one palm he flew away the man who had just snatched the portrait, and fell directly into Lake Mochou.
Suddenly time!
The entire high platform was in chaos, but the Immortal King Realm was still relatively restrained and did not take action to snatch it. After all, it had to take some face into consideration.
"Everyone, be quiet. Let's listen to what Master Hua has to say first."
Feng Qian spoke at this time and quickly suppressed the noise around him, and the entire high platform became silent.
The monks who fell into Lake Mochou also climbed out of the water.
"Thank you all for your support. Hua is very grateful.
Master has always told me not to make a living from painting. Every painting he makes is given to a destined person. As a disciple, I should imitate Master. However, I recently encountered some difficulties, so I took this step.
It made everyone laugh."
After Mr. Hua finished speaking, he looked guilty.
Everyone heard the implication from the painting master's words, it was just that the one with the highest price would get it.
"Master Painter, please give me a price. What is the price of these paintings? We will treat him as a filial piety to the painting sage."
Many people couldn't wait any longer and asked the painting master to quickly bid, because it was getting dark soon.
"Didn't Mr. Painter just say that he had no choice but to make this decision? Of course I'm embarrassed to say it. Let me bid first. I'm willing to buy this mountain peak picture for one million fairy stones."
An Immortal King asked, willing to spend one million to buy the mountain map.
"Lao Liu, you are so shameless. This painting is worth 200,000 immortal stones just based on the paper. You have the nerve to ask for 1 million."
There was a burst of ridicule from the crowd, one million is just to send beggars.
"I'll pay two million."
Someone soon increased the price, and many people in the market took a fancy to the picture of the mountain.
The monks who did not take a fancy to the mountain peak remained silent, their targets were the other nine paintings.
"I'll pay three million."
The price kept rising. Lao Liu, who had just quoted one million, quickly increased the price to three million.
"Master of the banker, didn't you just take a fancy to this picture of a mountain? Why didn't you take action?"
Feng Qian said angrily at this time.
Everyone can see that among the ten paintings, the last starry sky picture is the most valuable.
"This painting is wonderful, but as an old saying goes, a gentleman does not take away what others like."
Zhuang Du was really shameless, and there was no trace of shame on his face after he finished speaking.
He obviously fell in love with the last painting and insisted that he was a gentleman.
Zhuang Du was not the only one who took a fancy to the last painting. Feng Qian also took a fancy to it, so he deliberately provoked Zhuang Du.
With so many people in the field, the two of them are the richest and most promising to snatch the last painting. If Zhuang Du buys the mountain peak painting, then Feng Qian has great hope of buying the last starry sky painting.
However, the voices of raising prices are much less than before. After all, five million is a huge amount for the Immortal King Realm.
Although they have no shortage of fairy stones, they still feel a little pain after spending five million to buy a painting.
"I'll pay six million."
The price is still soaring, and the Fairy King Realm who made the first quotation has a ferocious expression on his face. He must have reached the limit.
The wealth in the Immortal King Realm is only about 10 million immortal stones at most. After all, it is not easy to earn immortal stones.
Liu Wuxie killed so many masters and only got around a few hundred million.
Among them, Chen Yihe's storage ring is worth 50 million. He is worthy of being a disciple of a first-class family and extremely rich.
Most of those on the high platform are casual cultivators, who are incomparable to those disciples of super large sects.
"I will pay 100 million to buy these ten paintings."
At this time, a sudden sound sounded over Mochou Lake.
The sudden sound caught everyone by surprise.
One hundred million immortal stones, I'm afraid I can't get them even in the Immortal Realm. Is this person crazy? He spent 100 million immortal stones to buy ten paintings.
Everyone looked around and found that the voice came from the mouth of the woman in green.
"girl,
Don't talk nonsense, do you know what the concept of 100 million immortal stones is."
The monks next to them spoke with sincerity and sincerity, which made the woman in green think clearly. One hundred million immortal stones is not a small amount.
Indifferent to the advice from all around, the woman in green walked lightly to the painting master, took out a storage ring, and said to the painting master: "Here are 100 million fairy stones, I want all ten paintings."
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Countless spiritual consciousnesses penetrated into the storage ring and looked at the mountains of fairy stones. A gasp of cold air could be heard from the entire Mochou Lake.
"One hundred million fairy stones, just a little more."
A trace of surprise flashed through the depths of Lian Feng Qian's eyes.
He and Zhuang Du are no more than second-rate family heads, and the entire family's annual harvest is only about 100 million.
It is very difficult for them to bring out 100 million fairy stones.
After all, it is not easy to support a large family.
"Is there anyone who bids higher than this girl?"
A follower stood behind Master Hua, looking around, and said to everyone.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered.
A single painting is worth about five to six million.
It is even more impossible to buy ten paintings at once. Even a top-notch family would not spend so much money.
"It seems that the girl is also someone who knows how to paint. Since the girl likes it, I have to bear the pain and give up my love."
Seeing no one around to answer, Master Painter's eyes flashed with a strange look, he nodded, and the two followers standing behind began to pack up the ten paintings.
After saying that, Master Hua stretched out his right hand towards the woman in green, preparing to take the storage ring.
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, a cold shout interrupted them.
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man appeared in the field, standing between the woman in green and the painter.
"Who are you and why are you interrupting us?"
Master Hua's eyes were very unkind, his gaze fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and his tone was threatening.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but I will never allow you to pretend to be a painting saint."
At the last moment, Liu Wuxie stood up.
Liu Wuxie doesn't care how much a painting of Mr. Hua sells, but it's absolutely not okay for him to use the title of Painting Saint.
Painting Saint is one of Liu Wuxie's few friends. How can he sit idly by and ignore someone when he sees someone tarnishing his name?
As for the two Immortal Kings standing behind Master Hua, Liu Wuxie didn't take them seriously.
Lu Yan and Lu Da successfully broke through to the third level of the Immortal King in the wild world, and with Heizi's super fighting power, it was not easy to keep him.
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
"What, is Master Hua not a disciple of Saint Hua?"
The entire Mochou Lake exploded, including the woman in green who was standing behind Liu Wuxie. Something strange flashed in her beautiful eyes. With a move of her wrist, the storage ring in her hand disappeared.
"Boy, you are talking nonsense and slandering my master. Believe it or not, I will destroy you now."
Mr. Hua was filled with indignation, with a look of anger on his face, thinking that Liu Wuxie had humiliated his master.
"I don't want to expose you, so hurry up and get out of here with your paintings. If I find out in the future that you are using the name of Painting Saint to deceive you, don't blame me for being rude."
Liu Wuxie said coldly.
Let them get out of here quickly. If you expose them this time, they will probably not dare to deceive others again in the future.
Those people on the high platform looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone looked confused. They didn't know whose words were true.