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Chapter 109

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Zhan Tianpeng looked at Sun Hao and smiled with eight teeth.

The man in front of her was handsome and dignified.

Each and every one of his movements was natural, looking extremely natural and somewhat aesthetically pleasing.

This kind of person was definitely a disciple of an aristocratic family.

Beside him was a woman wearing a veil.

Looking at her figure, she was definitely a peerless beauty.

Both of them didn't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations, just like mortals.

He wouldn't dare to underestimate him like this.

Just now, when he was in the room, he sensed a faint aura fluctuation outside.

Zhan Tianpeng could confirm that one of them was a peerless expert!

No matter who it was, they were all existences that he could not afford to offend.

Thinking like this, Zhan Tian Peng walked forward, cupped his fists and bowed, "Young Master, what business do you have with me?"

"Didn't you take all treasures? I have one here, would you like to buy it? "

Sun Hao said and took out a picture scroll from his arms.

When the cultivators behind them saw this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

If he wasn't afraid of Huang Rumeng's strength, he would have laughed out loud.

Was this guy here to be funny?

Selling secular paintings to Young Master Zhan?

This boy, one look and you could tell that he was a hothead. He even dared to humiliate the Stargazing Tower. He was really tired of living!

A group of cultivators looked at Sun Hao, smiling and shaking their heads.

A hint of displeasure appeared on Zhan Tianpeng's face.

Selling a secular painting to him was an obvious humiliation.

This kid did not put the Stargazing Tower in his eyes at all.

Do you think my Stargazing Tower is easy to bully?

Today, even if I have to die, I will definitely poke a hole in your body!

Zhan Tianpeng was about to explode.

When he saw the painting from the corner of his eyes, his pupils couldn't help but narrow.

This scroll was not simple at all!

Zhan Tianpeng looked at the scroll, "Young Master, can you show it to me?"

"Of course!"

Sun Hao handed the scroll to Zhan Tianpeng.

As soon as he touched it, Zhan Tianpeng's scalp went numb and his pupils shrank.

"This drawing paper is made of spirit wood! No, it was made from Immortal Wood! And it's not made from ordinary immortal wood! "

"Who drew this? To actually be so extravagant, it's simply a waste of a treasure! "

Zhan Tianpeng cursed a hundred times in his heart and slowly unrolled the scroll.

"Boom …"

It was as though a bolt of lightning had struck his mind.

He looked at the painting in front of him, dumbfounded, unable to describe it with words.

"This is Daoist Rhyme, an extremely rich Daoist Rhyme!"

"This Moneymaker Painting is definitely a treasure!"

"It's impossible for ordinary immortals to draw something like this!"

Zhan Tianpeng's heart was already crazily battered by raging waves.

His heart was beating so violently that it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

If he could possess this scroll, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds!

This painting scroll was a supreme treasure!

Although he was shocked, he had developed the ability to keep a straight face since he was young in the business world.

The moment he opened it, he immediately closed it and did not let the Daoist Rhyme dissipate.

His lips curled up. "Both of you, please follow me!"

"Alright!"

Sun Hao and Huang Rumeng followed Zhan Tianpeng into the house.

The door closed, blocking all prying eyes.

"Young Master, please sit for a while. I'll be right back!"

After saying that, Zhan Tianpeng quickly left with the two old men.

They came to another secret room.

"Elder Gu, Elder Zhong, how many Immortal crystals do you have?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.

Only now did the two old men regain their senses.

Shock was written all over his face.

"Young master, I have 120 Spiritual Crystals on me!"

"Young master, I have 160 Spiritual Crystals on me."

"Lend it to me first. Including the money I have, I only have 1,280 yuan!"

"Sigh, I didn't bring enough Fairy Crystals with me this time. These Fairy Crystals are not enough for me to buy the Moneymaker Painting!"

"I must get it. I'll use the Spirit Stones to pay for it later. If it really doesn't work, I'll get the Moneymaker Painting even if I have to write an IOU!" Zhan Tianpeng muttered to himself as he secretly made up his mind.

After a few long breaths, Zhan Tianpeng calmed down and stood in front of Sun Hao.

"Young Master, what do you think of these?"

After speaking, Zhan Tianpeng presented a bag with both hands and handed it to Sun Hao.

Sun Hao opened it and saw a bag of stones shining with blue light.

It looked good and could be used as decoration.

I wonder how much it's worth.

"Young Master, a total of 1280 low-grade immortal crystals!" Huang Rumeng's voice passed directly into Sun Hao's ears.

"Immortal crystal, is this thing valuable?" Sun Hao asked.

"Young Master, you can buy ten Jiangyang cities!" Huang Rumeng said.

What?

Ten Jiangyang Cities?

One of his paintings could be worth ten Jiangyang Cities?

Was this a dream?

It turned out that his paintings could also be used to sell for money!

Moreover, could it be worth ten Jiangyang Cities?

If he had known, why would he give it away for free?

However, he would only buy it if he met someone he liked!

Otherwise, it was just a piece of waste paper.

At first glance, the Young Master in front of him was from a big family. His family had mines, so he didn't care about this.

Sun Hao frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Zhan Tianpeng saw the change in Sun Hao's face, and his heart trembled.

It seemed that the Young Master thought this price was too low!

Indeed.

He wanted to buy such a peerless treasure with these immortal crystals!

It was too greedy.

"Young Master, how about this, I will add another 100,000 top-grade spirit stones! How about it? "Zhan Tianpeng said.

Sun Hao didn't speak, but looked at Huang Rumeng.

"Young Master, this is equivalent to 1,000 low-grade immortal crystals!"

Hearing this, Sun Hao's heart shook.

This was equivalent to buying nearly 20 Jiangyang Cities!

Thinking about it made people extremely excited.

Seeing that Sun Hao didn't speak, Zhan Tianpeng gritted his teeth and took out a card, "Young Master, this is the Supreme VIP Card. With this card, you can buy anything in my Stargazing Tower with a 50% discount!"

"As long as the Young Master can sell this painting to me, I, Zhan Tianpeng, will owe you a favor!"

"In the future, as long as the Young Master asks, Zhan Tianpeng will do it without delay!"

Zhan Tianpeng looked at Sun Hao with an extremely nervous expression.

His heart beat violently.

Sun Hao took the Supreme VIP Card and looked it up and down.

In his heart, there were already stormy waves.

Buying things at 50% discount? Wasn't that a loss-making deal?

In the future, when he came to buy things, the Stargazing Tower would lose a lot!

With this card, when he embarked on the road of cultivation, he wouldn't have to worry about not having cultivation resources.

In addition, he said he owed me a favor!

In the future, he would use this favor to ask him to help find the Godly Cunning Immortal, which would be much easier.

Thinking of this, Sun Hao secretly nodded.

"That's fine, I can sell it to you!" Sun Hao said.

Hearing this, Zhan Tianpeng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

No matter how he suppressed it, he couldn't restrain it all.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Zhan Tianpeng cupped his fist and saluted, taking the painting scroll in his hand as if he had obtained a treasure.

"Young Master, if you still have such a painting scroll, you can sell it to me! I'll take it all! "

Zhan Tianpeng patted his chest with a face of assurance.

What? You'll take it all?

Be careful that I paint you until you go bankrupt!

Of course, what he said couldn't be believed.

Sun Hao smiled and shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"Young Master, you don't believe me?"

Zhan Tianpeng's face showed a trace of displeasure.

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