my universal tinder

Chapter 166 White Donkey?

An ancient painting costs 100 million at a glance?

This is Skynet, everything is virtual.

What painting is so precious?Is it hiding a shocking secret, or an unrivaled skill?
Wang Qiong was dumbfounded, he thought he was dark enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone darker than him.

Does it cost nothing to grab money now?Don't even have to move your mind?
Wang Qiong curled his lips, turned his head and left.

Only a fool would buy it at such an asking price.

"Don't go, this thing is authentic, it's fun." Xiaobailian hurriedly stopped Wang Qiong.

Wang Qiong glanced at him, and said calmly: "You are not selling goods, you are robbing, 100 million take a look, you sit here for the rest of your life, and see if you can wait for the destined fool."

"In business talk business, you should pay the price anyway, and I might agree if I see it is suitable." The little boy said quickly.

"A counter-offer?" Wang Qiong sneered in his heart.

The other party offered a price of 100 million, and they just took a look at it. How can I pay back this price?
"100 taels, can you answer..."

"make a deal!"

Before Wang Qiong finished speaking, the little boy agreed first, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Wang Qiong was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt a little confused.

"Is this the way to do business now?"

Ma De, looking at the smiling face of the little boy, he paid a high price of 100 taels.

Now these stall owners are too savage, asking prices all over the sky, no matter how you pay them back, he agrees straight away, choking you to death, no matter what, he will make money.

There is a rule when shopping at street stalls. Once you make an offer and the stall owner agrees, the deal is considered a deal and you cannot go back on your word.

"Paralysis, I'll just open my eyes." Wang Qiong gritted his teeth and turned 100 taels.

"Guests really know the goods."

Xiaobailian took out the octagonal jade key and inserted it into the jade box.

Suddenly, the inside of the jade box rotated, and suddenly divided into 36 lanes, which rotated with each other and gradually separated, revealing the ancient paintings hidden inside.

Wang Qiong watched in amazement.

Leaving aside the painting, this jade box is a treasure, with exquisite workmanship.

"This jade box is not bad." Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.

"Your good eyesight, this is an ancient relic. I have thrown away several tombs..." the little boy couldn't help but said.

But halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped.

"Several what?" Wang Qiong asked.

"Look at the painting, look at the painting..." Xiao Bailian said with a dry smile.

While speaking, he carefully took out the ancient painting and opened it slowly.

The yellowed scroll has been rolled up, and even most of it has fallen off and shattered, but it is unknown what kind of paint was used for this painting, and the colors are still bright and bright.

The Cangshan Daze, the blue sky and the sun...everything looks real.

"Good painting!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but praise.

Even if he doesn't know how to paint, this ancient painting is as vivid as it is real, and the artistic conception of ancient times rushes towards his face. The vastness of the world, the vast sea and stars, and the spirit of all things are captured and engraved by this painting.

More importantly, this ancient painting has an ancient and primitive atmosphere, chaos and disorder, killing and fighting, and the unique taste of civilizations rising amidst blood and chaos.

With Wang Qiong's current wealth, spending 100 taels to look at such a painting is not considered a waste.

This "Journey to the West" does have such a flavor.

"Lin Luotian is known as the most powerful person in 3000 years. Throughout the ages, he is the only human being who has crossed the restricted area, reached the other side of the Zanyan River, and found the end of the sky." The little white face looked at the painting in his hand and said eloquently.

"Using him as the boundary, the era before Lin Luotian is called ancient times. At that time, human beings were not as prosperous as they are now, and the war with monsters has never ceased..."

Wang Qiong nodded.

Lin Luotian ushered in the age of glory for mankind. The brilliance and power of mankind reached its peak, the dynasty opened, civilization spread, and the brilliance of fire shone on every inch of land in the world.

But before, there was still chaos and disorder, and wars continued.

"There were many conquests in ancient times, and the colors of many ancient paintings were made from the bones of monsters and beasts." The thin and weak stall owner had a wide range of knowledge.

He pointed to the "Red Sun" on the painting and said: "This scarlet color is made from the cranial blood of the ancient demon Cracking Sky Scarlet Flame Crane."

The Scarlet Flame Crane is an ancient monster. It is rumored that this monster is covered in flames and likes to build a nest with volcanoes. It spreads its wings and flies high. It can tear apart the sky and burn the blue sky.

In ancient times, this kind of monster once brought people deep fear. In order to destroy it, human beings also paid a heavy price.

Today, the Sky Rifting Scarlet Flame Crane has been completely extinct.

However, it still has a great reputation, not only because of its terrible past, but also because the skull blood of this monster is a treasure.

Because of his blazing yang physique, the blood essence of his head contains extremely pure energy. A drop of blood can nourish thousands of people. It is used to make pigments. It is even more superb, and it will not fade even after thousands of years.

Therefore, the skull blood of the surviving Scarlet Flame Cranes is extremely expensive, and many wealthy families sell them for collection, and they will never use them lightly.

If this ancient painting really used this level of paint, let alone the artistry, the materials alone would be worth a lot.

"The color of this ancient wood is made by grinding the roots of the Bishui Hanteng..."

"The color of the earth is made by grinding and refining the sternum of the yellow dragon and lion..."

"The color of the river is refined from the eyeballs of the Earth Dragon..."

With the introduction of the little boy, this long ancient painting was slowly opened, and finally fully presented in front of Wang Qiong.

The mysterious Yanyan River stands above the earth, flowing mightily into the distance, and at the end is the void sky and darkness.

Countless fire lights flickered in the river.

This is the oldest river of mankind.

It is rumored that in the oldest age, the method of fire cultivation was just born, and human beings began to resist the rule and slavery of monsters.

That is, on the banks of the Zu River, the most critical battle started.

How many human beings died generously, how many masters stained the river with blood...

One by one, the oldest fires were extinguished in this river, losing their brilliance forever.

This is where the name of the Yanyan River comes from.

In the ancient painting, on the bank of the Yanyan River, there is a figure in a toga, facing the end of the sky with its back facing each other.

That figure is like the finishing touch, making the whole ancient painting come alive.

The vastness of the world and the endless river of ancestors seem to have become the foil of that figure.

He is the center, the protagonist.

No matter who it is, he is attracted to him at first sight.

"Lin Luotian!?" Wang Qiong's heart twitched slightly. This scroll of ancient paintings was truly extraordinary, as if it contained magic power, which made it hard for him to look away.

In the picture scroll, that figure is alone, accompanied only by a white horse, walking along the mighty Buried Yan River.

"Huh? Wait." Suddenly, Wang Qiong felt something was wrong.

He took a closer look, only to find that the white horse was portrayed in a strange way, with extremely long ears and a wrong tail, only the tip of the tail had hair.

As a professional butcher, Wang Qiong made a judgment almost instantly.

This should not be a horse, but rather... a donkey! ?
　Thank you for the reward in boring!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)