There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 5

Considering that he is still just a mortal now, this strength is like an ant among the countless immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period in Xianyuan City.Should I buy a book of exercises to practice?Now there are bookstores in Xianyuan City that specialize in selling all kinds of exercise secrets. I was overjoyed and went to the largest bookstore among them, and I was going in to inquire.

The guard at the door suddenly stopped Liang Zicheng and shouted loudly: "Mortals stop, this shop is only open to immortals."

Liang Zicheng changed several shops in a row, but they all got the same treatment.

"Brother, wait a moment." Liang Zicheng was about to return to the inn when a bearded man stopped him
"I don't know why brother Taiwan is looking for me"?
"I heard that Xiongtai wants to buy exercises. I have the top exercises in the secular world here, I don't know"?The big man took out a book from his pocket while talking,
"Nine Suns Divine Art"!Looking at the four large characters on the cover, Liang Zicheng couldn't help exclaiming.

"That's right, if this book costs thousands of taels of gold in the secular world, since I'm short of cash, and now Xianmen is recruiting people soon, I'm sure I can't keep up with it once and for all. As long as you have 30 taels of gold, this book is yours." .

"I don't have a lot of money, if it is 15 taels of gold, I will ask for it."

The big man hesitated for a long time before saying: "Okay, I'm going to Xianmen soon, this is useless, so I'll sell it to you for 15 taels."

Taking this complete volume of "Nine Suns Divine Art" exercises, he returned to the inn.And at a corner not far from the inn, an old Taoist priest said to a middle-aged wealthy businessman: "Mr. Zhang, he is that fat sheep."

"Oh, how much gold there is".

"Gold is only more than 40 taels, but he has the cheats of Zhang Daxia."

"Daxia Zhang is just a martial artist in the secular world, how much can his cheat books be sold for?"

"The manager doesn't know, although Zhang Daxia is a martial artist in the secular world, but his Nine Suns Divine Art can be sold for several thousand taels of gold."

"But he lives in the Jinlong Inn, and there are immortals guarding him day and night, and there are guards patrolling the streets during the day, so it's hard to attack him!"The rich businessman said with a troubled face
"Don't worry, the manager, Xianyuan City is only open to mortals for half a month. I think it's impossible for a fairy to like that kid, let alone worship the fairy gate, so the manager only needs to send a servant to watch day and night. One of them was kicked out of the city by the guards, and the manager will not be there at that time," said the old man with a smile
"Not bad, if I can get these few thousand taels, I can't do without your benefits.

"Thank you sir."

Back in the room, Liang Zicheng took out the Nine Suns Magic Art and opened it.He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills.Let him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.He is self-ruthless, he is self-evil, and I am full of sincerity.

Liang Zicheng shook his head. These words were too difficult for him to understand, but he still sat cross-legged and tried to practice the Nine Suns Magical Skill. After practicing for more than an hour in the small inn, Liang Zicheng felt numbness in his legs and a pain in his back. Less than the inner qi mentioned by Shengong.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Liang Zicheng, who was in the rental house, immediately dialed Chen Chao's number.

Chen Chao is his college classmate, and the relationship between the two is not bad.He owns an art gallery at home and knows many painters.

"Hello, how are you?" Super Chen's voice came over the phone.

"Chaozi, how have you been recently?"
"Zicheng? So it's you, kid. Where did you go recently? Why did you disappear for so long?"
"Don't mention it, can I ask you something?"Liang Zicheng asked immediately.

"What's the relationship between us, just tell me directly...".

"Chao Zi, do you know the master of copying?"Liang Zicheng asked directly.

"What do you want to do with a copy master?"
"My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I want to send him a painting."

"Biliu Community, Unit 4, Room 108, Mr. Zhou Mohai is the best copy master in Shanghai H City, but his fees are very expensive."

"Thank you, classmate Chen, I will treat you to dinner another day."

"You're welcome, do you want me to go with you?"

"No, thanks..".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

There are many secrets about him, and he doesn't want others to know.

Liang Zicheng thought for a while, then turned around and went to the supermarket to buy two high-end pharynxes.Take these things, if Zhou Mohai likes that.Just give it to him, and that's it.It's also easy to handle.

Liang Zicheng took a taxi, and it took about an hour.The taxi stopped in front of a community.

This neighborhood looks very classic, and there are two security guards in front of the gate of the neighborhood.

Liang Zicheng got off the taxi, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Biliu Community.

"Who, stop."

As soon as Liang Zicheng reached the door, a security guard came out and stopped Liang Zicheng.

The security guard took a look; Liang Zicheng saw that Liang Zicheng didn't look like a rich man, and then asked:

"What?"

"I'm looking for Zhou Mohai, Mr. Zhou," Liang Zicheng said immediately.

"Oh, wait for me to make a call."

After a while, the security guard said: "Come with me, I will take you to see Mr. Zhou"

Liang Zicheng slowly followed behind the security guard and came straight to a pavilion.In the pavilion, a white-haired old man was writing calligraphy with a brush.

A piece of one-meter-long rice paper was placed in front of him, and a big heart character was written on it, which was extraordinarily vigorous, meaningful and profound.

"Old Zhou, someone outside wants to find you," the security guard said respectfully to the old man.

Zhou Mohai stared blankly at the boy who appeared suddenly, and said for a long time:
"you are?"

Zhou Mohai usually likes to be quiet, and he likes to write, write, draw and draw. Now someone suddenly broke in and disturbed his habits, he would definitely be unhappy.

"I was introduced by Chen Chao..."?Liang Zicheng said quickly.

"Xiao Chao..."?Zhou Mohai thought for a while before asking, "What's your business..."?
Liang Zicheng quickly took out a cigarette in his hand, placed it in front of Zhou Mohai, and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhou is excellent at copying paintings, so I want to ask Mr. Zhou to copy a painting for me."

"Bring me the original painting."

"it's here".Liang Zicheng immediately took out the photos on his phone and showed them to Mr. Zhou.

"Usually I only charge 20 yuan, but the portraits on the phone are small, which brings great inconvenience to copying. I want [-] yuan."

"Yes, but I have a few requests."Liang Zicheng immediately nodded and said

"Please say".

"One, this painting is 80 cm long and 40 cm wide. This painting should be made of bronze rice paper."Second, the words Tianjianzong must be printed with a black seal here.Three, here are a hundred small characters that must be the same size as in the painting, and all of them are under the crane's feet." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he handed the paper with one hundred characters written on it to Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Mohai took the note and looked at it. After a while, he said: "Yes, I will keep the mobile phone, deposit [-], and get it in three days."

(End of this chapter)