Chapter 314: Sword Fairy Dance Sword Map

Shen Chong then smiled bitterly and stopped talking. The Wu family and the Lan family seemed to have something to deal with for a long time. Lan Haiyan did not necessarily want this heavenly gold, nor was he aiming at himself, but fighting with the Wu family.

"900,000!" Sure enough, the Blue Sea Rock called out the price without much hesitation.

"Second Master, such a large piece of raw ore, the refined gold extracted is limited, which is not worth the price." An old man brought by Wu Henian said.

The old man's surname is Zhou. Although his cultivation is not high, he is a famous appraiser. He treats all kinds of natural resources and treasures, and Wu He Nian also respects him.

"Zhou Lao, this has nothing to do with the price, but the face of my Wu family." Wu Henian waved his palm: "One hundred and twenty thousand!"

As soon as the price came out, there was an exclamation, and Lan Haiyan in the No. 3 VIP seat smiled faintly and raised his hand, but did not pay the price, as if he was saying hello to Wu He Nian.

Xiao Yiran smiled more brilliantly. She was also very satisfied with the price. It seems that it is worth inviting the Lan family. Then she smiled charmingly and no longer encouraged anything. She gently dropped the hammer.

Not long after, the half-person-high celestial gold stone was sent to the No. 1 VIP seat.

Wu Henian smiled and said, "Since Brother Shen has a fancy to this gold stone, please accept it!"

Shen Chong looked at the stone and smiled bitterly. Even if he didn't want it, he had to accept it. However, although it was valuable, it was finally a valuable thing. The favor of 1.2 million yuan was not unclear.

It's just that Shen Chong is still a little uncertain about Wu Henian's unprovoked love. Even if the two have the same temperament, the time to know each other is still short after all, which is far from deep. Maybe there are some other purposes behind the enthusiasm.

"That little brother is so ungrate!"

Shen Chong, who hesitated, was not pretentious. He really took this piece of Tianyu gold and stone into the seal of heaven and earth and handed it over to the seven stars for refining.

Wu Henian smiled, with a trace of cunning in his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

There was another noise downstairs, and Shen Chong turned his head and looked down.

The second treasure has been put on. It is a Chinese magic weapon, a jasper knife, which is made for jasper. It shines with a faint blue light, and the treasure flows. The power is not bad, but it can't attract Shen Chong's interest. No one pays for it on the VIP table. The Chinese magic weapon can no longer enter the eyes of the strong in the soul realm.

Finally, after several rounds of bidding, he was bought by an unknown alchemist-level master below for 200,000 yuan.

Next, there are some elixirs, such as the impermanent elixir Shen Chong took in the physical state, and some other elixirs that increase cultivation and strengthen the physical body, which are all of the mysterious middle-grade, even the top grade. Although it is useless for the strong man in the divine soul realm, it has caused the crazy rush of those martial artists downstairs.

But these elixirs are also valuable, and most of them are pocketed by those rich families.

The rest of the auction items are mostly low-grade and medium-grade magic weapons, as well as flying swords and magic clothes. Shen Chong was not interested in them. The natural treasures and refining materials he cared about did not appear.

After waiting for half an hour, there was finally something that made Shen Chong cheer up.

"The next treasure is a picture scroll painted by the most famous painter Sun Shi in Youzhou mainland thousands of years ago. Master Sun is not only good at painting, but also a master of soul realm with profound cultivation. His paintings also contain the principles of Taoism he has cultivated all his life."

Xiao Yiran opened the box on the table and took out a picture scroll. Suddenly, two Xuanwu Tower guards came forward and gently unfolded the picture scroll for everyone to watch.

The whole painting is sketched with water and ink. The lines are clear, and the power penetrates the back of the paper. Moreover, every stroke and every painting shows the painter's profound skills, not only painting skills, but also Taoism.

The paper used in the scroll is also extremely strange. After thousands of years, there is no damage and filth at all. The paper used in the scroll alone is extremely expensive.

In an instant, Shen Chong's breathing paused a little. It was not the first time that Shen Chong had seen the character on this scroll. There were two identical scrolls in the seal of heaven and earth, but the movements and environment of the old man in the picture were different.

The valley is ethereal, and the mountain wind is strong. An old man dances his sword in the deep mountains. The sword is magnificent, but it does not seem to be domineering at all.

And the two pictures in Shen Chong's hand, one is the seaside sword dance picture obtained in the sea eye, the other is the moon dance sword picture obtained from the king of heaven, and this mountain sword dance picture, whether it is the brushwork or artistic conception, it is obviously from the same person. I don't know how many sword fairy maps Master Sun has drawn, and Who is this sword fairy?

While Shen Chong thought about it, Xiao Yiran on the stage had given the answer.

"As you may know, Master Sun has a close friend, known as the Qinglian Sword Fairy. At that time, their cultivation has reached the peak of the divine soul realm. Qinglian Sword Fairy Dance Sword. Master Sun's hand-painted. After leaving six ink treasures, he flew through the air and went to another world. These six ink treasures can be said to be a collection of two big The teacher's Taoism is in Dacheng. If you can understand it, it is equivalent to getting the inheritance of the two masters.

As soon as this word came out, there was a whisper in both downstairs and in the VIP seat. The broken strong did not come out. The peak of the soul is the highest level of Jiuzhou. Everyone can dominate one side and even become an ancestor.

"Qinglian Sword Fairy, Tutut, it is indeed Qinglian Sword Fairy, and he was born in Sun Shi's painting. It's really extraordinary." Wu He Nian is very interested.

"The pen is sharp and the artistic conception is far-reaching. There is no doubt that such painting skills are indeed Master Sun." Mr. Zhou also said.

"Of course, that momentum alone can't be imitated by others. Except for the saint in the painting, who else can draw such a magnificent picture?"

Shen Chong was a little ashamed to hear it. When he saw the two paintings, he was attracted by the Qinglian Sword Fairy for the first time. He could not tell the difference between his painting skills at all, but the names of Sun Shihua and Qinglian Sword Fairy were heard for the first time, and he quickly asked Wu Henian in a low voice.

Wu Henian said:

"Brother Shen, you don't know that these two masters do not belong to any sect, nor do they involve disputes in the national sects. One of them likes to draw Taoism, and the other likes swords. They only love mountains and rivers and rivers, lakes, but they have achieved strong cultivation by painting and swords respectively. Moreover, the two were still close friends. In those years, all major sects did not dare to underestimate him, and no one dared to provoke them. Later, the two suddenly disappeared. Some people said that they were dead. There were also rumors that the two smashed the void and went to another world.

Parasitic mountains and rivers, travel through nine continents. What Shen Chong has always wanted is this kind of ranger life. For a while, he was full of envy for Qinglian Jianxian and Sun Shihua.

At this time, the reserve price has been quoted on the stage, and there is also a 400,000 yuan gas stone on the heavenly gold stone.

As soon as the reserve price came out, there was a boo downstairs. If six pictures are gathered together, it will definitely be a sky-high price, but only one piece seems a little chicken ribs.

Mr. Zhou shook his head. The value of this painting alone, coupled with the fame of Sun Shi's painting, can also be worth 100,000 yuan, but for those who can understand the artistic conception of the painting, it can be said to be priceless.

But you should know that there are six sword dance pictures left by these two soul masters. It must be a continuous artistic conception and the artistic conception is connected. If you understand it at the same time, you may have a chance to understand the moves of the predecessor sword fairy and the painting saint, but with only one picture, even a peerless genius, it is impossible to understand the complete sword meaning.

For a moment, it was a little cold under the stage. Xiao Yiran didn't care. She still looked at everyone with a smile on her face. Everyone felt that her hot eyes were staring at her. Although she was ready to move, she thought of her purse and softened again.

"400,000, I want it." Seeing that no one offered for a long time, Shen Chong finally raised his hand. He had already had a trace of insight through the observation of the two pictures. If he added this mountain sword dance picture, he was afraid he could understand a trace of the swordsmanship artistic conception of Qinglian Sword Fairy.

And more importantly, Shen Chong has a feeling that he is related to this Qinglian sword and Sun Shi painting. Maybe he can collect the pictures left by these two predecessors and convert them into a set of peerless swordsmanship.

"What, did Brother Shen see anything from this painting?" Wu Henian was slightly shocked and asked in a low voice.

"I have some experience, but I don't know if it's useful or not." Shen Chong nodded. He saw that there was indeed a throbbing in this mountain sword dance map, and a trace of sword spirit had appeared in the sea of knowledge. If he watched it for a long time, he would indeed gain something.

Mr. Zhou wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of Shen Chong and Xiu Wei, he swallowed what he said.

"500,000!" Just when Shen Chong thought that no one was bidding, and the sword dance map in the mountain was bound to arrive, the lazy voice of the blue sea rock came from the third VIP seat.

This blue sea rock is obviously aimed at the No. 1 VIP seat. Although he and Wu Henian sitting together only affected the pond fish, Shen Chong was still angry.

Just as Shen Chong was about to continue to raise the price, Wu Henian suddenly stood up, his momentum soared, and waved his big hand: "600,000! I didn't expect that someone would do it with my martial arts family, so I'll compare it.

The disciple of Xuanwu Tower standing in the door suddenly turned pale. General Wu was angry. He couldn't persuade him to go down. He hurriedly retreated, probably to move the rescuers.

Xie Lanfeng also felt the blood surging, but then a breath swept over, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Shen Chong also stood up and persuaded him casually. There must be many festivals between Lan Haiyan and Wu He Nian, and he could not persuade him deeply.

"Eight thousand!" Lan Haiyan did not show weakness at all, his breath was stable, and he looked indifferent: "Brother Wu, the price is higher at the auction. Does anyone stipulate that you can't bid?"

Although the blue sea rock did not show its momentum, it was tit-for-tat and did not flinch at all.

The rest also saw that the No. 3 and No. 1 VIP seats were not dealing with each other. Naturally, no one dared to get in with each other, and it was as quiet as a cicada for a while.

"Cough!" On the main stage, Xiao Yiran coughed twice: "Master Wu, Master Lan, both of you are guests of my Xuanwu Building. Please follow the rules of my Xuanwu Building, otherwise the little girl really doesn't know what to do."

Xiao Yiran's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and a trace of tears flashed in her eyes.

Although he knew it was a show, Wu Henian didn't say much. He sat down angrily and waved a price: "One million."

It is extremely prodigal to buy a painting that can only be used for viewing for one million yuan. If Shen Chong has not already got two paintings, even if it is 200,000 yuan, he will not necessarily take it out.

Lan Haiyan seemed to hesitate for a while, and the strange smile appeared again: "One 1.5 million."

The corners of Wu Henian's mouth moved, and his eyebrows jumped. As soon as he raised his hand, he was interrupted by Shen Chong:

"Brother Wu's heart is appreciated. Since this friend of Blue Moon City wants this painting, it's just a lonely painting, just give it to him."

Shen Chong's voice is so loud that it can be heard all over the scene. Yes, a complete set of lonely paintings is a chicken rib. Even if you give up, it's nothing. On the contrary, the blue sea rock spent 1.5 million yuan to buy a picture scroll that can only be used as a decoration, which seems a little silly.

Mr. Zhou also persuaded him a few words. Wu Henian withdrew his hand with hatred, and a trace of murder appeared between his eyebrows: "Huh! After the auction, I'll see if he can get out of Xiyue City.

And Shen Chong also sat back, and a wisp of light flashed in his eyes to stop Wu Henian from continuing to bid. He didn't want to owe him too much, but if Lan Haiyan was really alone, Shen Chong did not rule out the possibility of killing and over the goods. Anyway, he lacked vitality stone.