These hundreds of paintings were all painted by Ye Qingyun when he was bored in the past few years.
It was a little rough at first.
Later, the more I painted, the better I got.
Especially the paintings he painted in the past year can be said to be of uncanny craftsmanship, and he can be called a great master of painting.
Ye Qingyun held these hundreds of paintings and looked at Meng Youran expectantly.
Meng Youran's face twitched.
This is taking yourself as the biggest advantage.
When you are gathering wool, don't point it at a sheep.
I'm all bald for you.
"Master Ye, this is too much."
Meng Youran said awkwardly.
"It's okay, look at these paintings."
"I painted them all by myself. Although the level is a bit uneven, the victory lies in the quantity."
"Let's do this. I'll sell all these paintings to you for a price of one hundred thousand taels of gold!"
One hundred thousand taels!
This price is naturally nothing to Meng Youran.
Meng Youran thought for a while and decided to take a look first.
So he picked up the painting in Ye Qingyun's hand and looked at one first.
Then I looked at another one.
Then I watched another one.
After looking at four or five paintings in succession, Meng Youran took out another tip bag without saying a word.
"Master Ye, this is one million taels of gold!"
"I want all these paintings!"
Meng Youran said simply and neatly.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, his mind buzzed.
One million taels of gold?
He quickly opened the kit and took a look.
Damn it!
It's golden inside.
This storage bag is almost full.
Countless!
Ye Qingyun didn't need to count, even if there wasn't one million taels of gold, there was definitely half a million taels.
For Ye Yun, this would be a huge profit no matter what.
"Okay, okay, take all these paintings!"
Ye Qingyun quickly gave the painting to Meng Youran.
Meng Youran put all the paintings into his pocket.
I was also extremely excited.
" I really found a treasure this time!”
Meng Youran said secretly in his heart.
Each of these paintings has its own unique mystery.
When he was brought back to teach, Meng Youran had no doubt that a group of masters would soon emerge from his Xuanhuang Sect.
It's just a million gold, so what does it mean?
Ye Qingyun felt that he had made a profit.
Meng Youran also felt that he had made a profit.
Anyway, both of them were very happy.
Meng Youran even felt a little embarrassed.
I just spent some gold used by ordinary people in exchange for so many treasures.
This is a bit too much.
After thinking for a while, Meng Youran took out another item from the storage bag.
"Mr. Ye, this is the first time we meet, and I didn't bring any gifts. This gift should be regarded as a meeting gift for you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Qingyun looked at the things in Meng Youran's hands.
There is something like a seal, only the size of a child's fist, with a dragon carved on it, so lifelike that after looking at it for a long time, it seems as if it is about to take off.
The seal appears red.
At the bottom of the seal, there are lines of flames engraved.
"This is?"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
What the hell is this?
Qin Zheng on the side looked shocked.
"The leader is actually willing to give the Black Fire Dragon Seal to this person!"
The Mysterious Fire Dragon Seal is a treasure that Meng Youran obtained ten years ago.
At that time, Meng Youran fought with a master several times in order to obtain this object, and finally defeated him and obtained the Mysterious Fire Dragon Seal.
This Mysterious Fire Dragon Seal can activate two kinds of flames, Xuantian Fire and True Dragon Fire, which are extremely powerful.
It is also a well-known treasure in the entire martial arts world.
"The leader is willing to give this thing away, so he will spare no effort to win over this person!"
Qin Zheng felt secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.
"This is the Mysterious Fire Dragon Seal. It's just a gadget."
Meng Youran said with a smile.
Then he showed how to use the Black Fire Dragon Seal.
I saw Meng Youran holding the Mysterious Fire Dragon Seal and stamping it on the ground, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared on the ground.
Ye Qingyun also found it interesting when he saw it.
"This is good, much easier to use than a lighter."
lighter?
Meng Youran and Qin Zhengzheng looked at each other, naturally they didn't understand.
Ye Qingyun was not polite and took over the Black Fire Dragon Seal.
"You're too polite. It's almost dinner time, why not stay for a meal."
Ye Qingyun warmly invited.
Meng Youran smiled and shook her head.
"I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you today. I'll come visit Mr. Ye next time."
"That's it, okay then."
Ye Qingyun felt a little regretful, but after all, he had something to do and it was not easy to force him to stay.
And Meng Youran, who just went down the mountain, let out a miserable roar a few months later because he missed this meal.
"Did I have shit in my head at that time!!!"
After Meng Youran and Qin Zheng went down the mountain, Ye Qingyun made some lunch and then hurried down the mountain.
He wants to spend a lot of money.
This much gold was enough for him to buy the entire market thousands of times.
Ye Qingyun jumped all the way down the mountain. When he passed by the Shaolin Temple, the monks in the temple looked at Ye Qingyun in astonishment.
Ye Qingyun hummed a tune and jumped up and down, making all the monks look stunned.
What's wrong with Ye Gaoren?
Why does it look so abnormal?
Huikong stared at Ye Qingyun for a while and suddenly realized.
"This must be the master's special cultivation method. Let's learn it quickly!"
“Don’t miss your opportunity!”
Upon hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense.
This must be Ye Gaoren's unique cultivation method.
This is what Ye Gaoren showed to us out of compassion.
Ever since.
Starting from Huikong, all the monks started to learn it. >
soon.
Everyone in the Shaolin Temple joined in.
They were all jumping up and down, humming weird tunes.
Then, when the monks from other temples saw this situation, they immediately got involved.
Ever since.
A very strange scene appeared.
Ye Qingyun was humming and hopping in front, followed by a large group of monks.
He was also humming a little tune and jumping around.
Ye Qingyun didn't notice it at first.
When I got close to the market, passers-by looked at me strangely and pointed at me from time to time.
"That's outrageous!"
"What are these monks doing?"
"Go away quickly, I'm afraid I'm possessed by evil spirits."
Monk?
Ye Qingyun turned around.
Damn it!
Why are so many people following me?
Huikong and others all looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun also looked at them.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"Um, isn't the Holy Son teaching us how to practice?"
Huikong asked seriously.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
"Go and do whatever you have to do."
Huikong and others dispersed in a swarm.
Ye Qingyun smiled helplessly and walked straight to the market.
As soon as he arrived at the market, many people greeted Ye Qingyun.
"Master Ye is here again?"
"Mr. Ye, I have fresh big live fish that I just caught here. Do you want to take two of them with you?"
"Mr. Ye, I just killed a pig. Let's get some pig legs back."
"Master Ye"
Ye Qingyun smiled and greeted people.
He comes here often and spends a lot of money, so basically everyone in the market knows him.
