Hearing the words of this cultivator in the refining period, the other monks in the teahouse couldn't help but laugh wildly, if it weren't for the fear that Zhao Di would misunderstand, they were afraid that they would laugh even more rampantly.

"It seems that this piano painting is very interesting, but I am going to the meeting for a while!" Zhao Ji bowed his head and said with a slight smile.

"The seniors have been walking down in this market, and I saw a shop that specializes in selling real dragon picture scrolls, and the owner of the shop is one of the ....... of the piano and painting," the old man told Zhao Di with a smile how to find the piano and painting.

Zhao Di asked a few more words, and learned that the owner of this island is a monk in the late stage of refining the void, but he is generally in retreat, and it is rarely presented, and many monks who have lived on the island for hundreds of years have never seen the owner of the island.

Zhao Di's heart was relieved, and he left the teahouse soon and wandered around the market.

The spirit stone in his hand is not a problem, there are a lot of good treasures for sale here, and some Zhao Di can't even recognize the calendar, so he generously purchased it in the market.

However, this is for the Fang City, which is mainly in the Transformation Period and the Yuan Infant Period, naturally there will not be too expensive treasures, and after a trip, the cost of the best spirit stones is not much, and with his status as a cultivator in the refining period, it is normal to be able to take out these spirit stones.

After coming out of a classic bookstore, Zhao Di's figure was stunned, and in an inconspicuous shop in front of him, an old man with white hair and small triangular eyes was foaming at the mouth to persuade a young man in his infancy:

"This little friend, these real dragon pictures, are the boss's best works, ordinary people the boss is not willing to sell at all, if it weren't for the sake of the little friend and the boss have a good eye, no matter what, they won't sell at such a low price.

The boy looked at the picture scroll in his hand, and seemed to be a little hesitant, a high well spirit stone for him.

"Ye Laocha, what you said is right, you have never sold a picture scroll at this price before. On the opposite side of the scroll shop was a very simple piano room, and a rather sloppy middle-aged man, dressed in a shabby faded robe, had an iron piano in front of him, which was already somewhat embroidered.

"This is a pair of piano and painting, and it is indeed a pair of living treasures!" Zhao Di's divine sense carefully swept over these two people, confirming that both of them were in the late stage of god transformation, and on this island, they were not bad.

The young man, who was originally hesitant, immediately put down the scroll in his hand after hearing the words of the man in the piano room, and muttered, "It turns out that it can't be sold." He left in a hurry, leaving the old man's face blue.

"Mo Youzi, you have ruined the boss's business again!How should this account be calculated!." The old man pointed to the piano room and shouted.

"Hmph, seven months ago, there was a young man who wanted to buy my Qinyin Yujian, but it wasn't that you were ridiculed for a while, and finally the man changed his mind! In the next is just a peach and a li., the voice of a middle-aged man came from the chalk of the piano room, judging from the tone, this person is obviously in a good mood.

The old man was so angry that his beard blew up, and suddenly found that Zhao Di had come here unconsciously, and he was looking at the pictures hanging in his shop with his eyes slightly slanted, and immediately changed his face, and said with a smile on his face: "The seniors have good eyesight.

Zhao Di was immediately speechless, presumably if he inadvertently aimed at other picture scrolls, this old man would also say exactly the same words.

However, when Zhao Di swept over at a glance, he found that the quality of these scrolls was really difficult to distinguish!

The true dragon is the first of the four true spirits in the legends, and the talent is endless.

At the same time, it is extremely common to use real dragon patterns as decoration, from the nether world to the spirit world, almost everywhere!

These real dragon patterns, because they come from the handwriting of immortal cultivators, are often lifelike, vivid, and dozens of paintings in front of them are "masterpieces". Obviously, it has nothing to do with these two points!

Some of these real dragon scrolls are disproportionate, with a large dragon head and a very short dragon body; Some of the five claws are of different lengths, and they are awkward; Some don't even have dragon scales painted; As for the facial features of the real dragon, it is extremely difficult to draw the momentum of the real dragon in the first place, and these pictures are even more of a mess!

Zhao Di frowned, he was originally planning to casually award a few words, and then began to ask questions he cared about, but the picture scroll hung out by this old man was too bad, and he couldn't find an angle to admire!

"These paintings ...... you painted them?" Zhao Di said reluctantly.

"Exactly, after painting these paintings, the younger generation feels that he has reached the peak level, and has fallen into a bottleneck, and since then he has not drawn a better picture of the real dragon," the old man said with no modest satisfaction at all.

"These paintings are very special," Zhao Di said lightly, and he looked at them closely, trying to find a place where he could comment on one or two points.

After patiently taking a few more looks, Zhao Di felt that these paintings didn't seem to be so bad.

"Huh!" Zhao Di was slightly startled, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt that there was a slight heat in the blood veins in his body, and the blood of the refined ice dragon body was actually a little fist-open.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Di's blood was actually a little boiling, if he hadn't secretly suppressed it, he was afraid that he would be eager to turn into a dragon and swim between heaven and earth.

"These picture scrolls are a bit interesting," Zhao Zhitou approved, "the so-called finishing touch, the real dragons in these picture scrolls, the eyes are either sharp, or arrogant, or ferocious, or arrogant, but there is no trace of obedience, which is very consistent with the nature of the real dragon in the legend.

In contrast, the other real dragon patterns are more like dragons in the shape of real dragons than real dragons!"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he actually cried a few times, and then wiped a few handfuls of tears that didn't actually exist, and said happily: "Great, great! The seniors are really people who know paintings, not bad, these pictures of the younger generations, how can they be compared to ordinary real dragon patterns! Hehe, the seniors are so loving, it's better to buy two!"

"Two are not enough, these, this seat is all for this." Zhao Di smiled slightly, and his fingers scraped around in mid-air, encompassing most of the scrolls.

A picture scroll is just a high-grade spirit stone, and these are only dozens of high-grade spirit stones, which are far from the price of a top-grade spirit stone, and for Zhao Di, it is not even a dime a dime.

The old man cried with joy, this time he really shed a few tears, and choked up: "The seniors really have a unique vision, and the younger generations have to sell a picture scroll cheaply, and only sell a superb spirit stone!."

Zhao Di was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "I heard it just now, the price you asked that young man for was a high-grade spirit stone and a picture scroll, how did it become a top-grade spirit stone!"

"Hehe, you don't know anything about the seniors, that young man doesn't understand the magic of these picture scrolls of the younger generation, so a high-grade spirit stone is already a not cheap price for him! The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of slyness, and he said with a smile.

Zhao Di's face immediately turned pale, although there was a divine sense mask separated by it, the old man couldn't see it, but Zhao Di's tone was already extremely cold: "Sitting on the ground and starting the price, this is not a wise thing to do! Isn't Daoist Friend afraid that this seat will just go away.,

"This, if the seniors don't buy it, the younger generations don't force it, but the younger generation's paintings are unique in the world, and the seniors are in other places, I'm afraid they can't buy this and the real dragon painting scroll!" The old man persuaded with a little worry.

"It's simply unique in the world, and everywhere in the downstream True Yuan Continent, I have never seen such a bad True Dragon Picture Scroll, haha!" In the piano room, the sloppy man's voice came at the right time, making the old man turn his head and look at it fiercely.

"Okay, then I'll buy these three!" Zhao Di was too lazy to talk, and selected three of the most special picture scrolls, and with a shoulder of his robe, he threw out three top-grade spirit stones that exuded pure spiritual power.

"Sure enough, it's the best spirit stone!." The old man held these spirit stones, ecstatic, his eyes shone with excitement, quite exaggerated, but he didn't immediately take down the scroll and hand it to Zhao Di.

Zhao Di didn't say anything, threw a look at the old man, and motioned to the other party to wrap the scroll.

The old man immediately took down a picture scroll selected by Zhao Di, rolled it up gently, and took out a long jade box, and put the painting scroll away properly.

Of course, this jade box is just a very ordinary product.

The old man respectfully handed over the jade box to Zhao Di, then took the three top-grade spirit stones into his arms, and bowed: "Thank you seniors for patronizing, seniors go slowly!."

"There are two more scrolls!." Zhao Di frowned.

When the old man heard this, he stood up, with a sleepy look on his face, but then he suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "This senior has misunderstood, a top-grade spirit stone is the price of a picture scroll, if you want to buy three picture scrolls, you need a hundred top-grade spirit stones!."

"A hundred top-grade spirit stones! Even if this seat can take it out, you are just a mere god stage cultivator, and you can swallow it!" Zhao Di was furious, because he didn't have the frame of a high-level monk, it was inevitable that he would explode at this time.

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