He just drew a picture casually, and this guy actually wants to buy it?
Is it that exaggerated?
When Ye Qingyun said this, Meng Youran was speechless for a while.
Ordinary painting?
If this painting can be considered ordinary, then all the paintings in the world are really worse than dust.
This person is too humble.
"Mr. Ye, I really want to buy this painting. As long as Mr. Ye makes an offer, I will definitely not counter-offer."
Meng Youran said firmly.
He was determined to buy this painting.
Moreover, he also wanted to show this painting to his disciples so that they could understand the mystery contained in the painting.
This painting can already be regarded as a treasure.
If you don't get such a treasure, it won't be Meng Youran's character.
"Do you really want me to make an offer?"
Ye Qingyun was a little embarrassed.
Meng Youran smiled slightly: "As long as Mr. Ye opens his mouth, Meng will definitely not bargain."
"Okay then, just one hundred taels of gold."
Ye Qingyun said shyly.
He himself felt that the price was too outrageous.
A random painting costs one hundred taels of gold, which is really a big deal.
What to do if someone is unhappy?
Ye Qingyun was also worried that his bid was too high, for fear of making Meng Youran unhappy.
Unexpectedly.
Meng Youran looked at Ye Qingyun stupidly.
"One...one hundred taels of gold?"
Ye Qingyun was a little embarrassed: "Is it too high? Otherwise, it would be ten taels of gold."
Ten taels of gold?
Meng Youran was even more stupid.
Qin Zheng on the side was also quite speechless.
Why is this the same as selling vegetables at the market?
Meng Youran couldn't laugh or cry.
The price he asked Ye Qingyun to bid for was not earthly gold and silver, but things used by cultivators.
Such as elixirs, spiritual stones, secret books and treasures in exchange.
But Ye Qingyun said he wanted gold?
Gold is nothing to a cultivator, right?
Meng Youran looked at Ye Qingyun with some surprise.
"Master Ye, are you sure this painting only costs one hundred taels of gold?"
Ye Qingyun nodded repeatedly.
"Yeah, what do I want if I don't want gold?"
Meng Youran looked confused.
"Don't you want some spiritual stones, pills or something?"
Spiritual stone elixir?
Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.
"Why do I need those things? I don't know how to practice, so it's useless to bring them."
"Gold is still real, you can buy whatever you want."
Meng Youran: "..."
He seriously suspected that Ye Qingyun was really pretending to be crazy.
Although I can't see through your cultivation, how could you be a mortal who doesn't understand cultivation?
Liars are not that deceptive.
You completely treat me, Meng Youran, as a fool.
Qin Zheng suddenly thought of something and pulled Meng Youran to the side.
"Leader, I understand."
Qin Zheng said with a mysterious look.
Meng Youran looked at him doubtfully.
"What do you unserstand?"
"Master, this person's cultivation is unfathomable. Everything here proves that he must be an outsider who lives in seclusion here."
"And people like this kind of outsiders generally like to think of themselves as ordinary people."
"What's more, it can make you completely forget your identity as a cultivator and completely immerse yourself in the mortal world, so as to transcend to a higher realm."
Qin Zheng had a confident expression on his face.
It was as if he had completely seen through Ye Qingyun.
Upon hearing Qin Zheng's words, Meng Youran also looked thoughtful.
Then nodded.
Makes sense.
Meng Youran himself once traveled to the seven countries of the Southern Wilderness as a mortal and experienced the worldly world.
Although it was only a short period of time, Meng Youran gained a lot and his realm improved a lot.
This Ye Qingyun must be more direct, turning himself into a mortal completely in order to pursue the great road.
If this is the case, you must also cooperate well.
If it affects Ye Qingyun's understanding of the mortal world, I'm afraid it will make him unhappy.
Meng Youran did not forget the purpose of coming.
He wanted to win over Ye Qingyun to join his Xuanhuang Sect to achieve a common cause.
It would be better now to realize that Ye Qingyun is an unfathomable and extraordinary person.
As long as he maintains a good relationship with him, if the Xuanhuang Sect gets into trouble in the future, he can ask this expert for help.
By then, why worry about failing to achieve your great cause?
Ye Qingyun was not far away. Seeing these two people muttering behind his back, he felt strange in his heart.
Later.
Then Meng Youran took out a bag of tips.
"Master Ye, there are ten thousand taels of gold in this."
He presented the kit with both hands.
Ten thousand taels of gold?
Ye Qingyun was startled.
I only have one hundred taels, which is already too much.
This guy is pretty good.
Directly gave yourself ten thousand taels of gold?
There is definitely something wrong with this person.
Ye Qingyun opened the kit and took a look.
I go!
There's a lot of gold inside.
He quickly returned the kit to Meng Youran.
"Mr. Meng, this is too much. My painting is not worth so much gold."
Ye Qingyun was quite sincere and did not directly accept the ten thousand taels of gold.
Meng Youran smiled and said: "I think it is worth the price. Mr. Ye, please don't refuse anymore and accept it quickly."
"No, no, it's really too much, I can't accept it."
"Take it, for me, this gold is nothing at all."
"That won't work either. I, Ye Qingyun, have principles."
"Is Mr. Ye really not accepting it?"
"Well, since you are so insistent, I will reluctantly accept it."
"..."
After some false prevarication, Ye Qingyun still accepted the ten thousand taels of gold.
no way.
They were too enthusiastic and tough, and Ye Qingyun felt that if he didn't accept it, he would be not giving them face.
Ye Qingyun was ecstatic.
Ten thousand taels of gold.
I can finally live my life without worrying about food and drink.
The freed serfs sang.
hey-hey.
Meng Youran carefully put away the portrait of Guan Gong.
He was also very happy in his heart.
With this painting in hand, my Xuanhuang Sect has gained another treasure.
And he also allowed himself to meet such an expert hermit.
God really blessed me, Xuanhuang Sect.
"Ahem, actually I still have a lot of paintings here. Mr. Meng, would you like to take a look at them again?"
Ye Qingyun suddenly said.
Meng Youran was startled.
Are there many more paintings?
"Uh, okay."
Afterwards, Ye Qingyun took out a lot of paintings from the house.
When Meng Youran saw it, he felt bad on the spot.
Each of these paintings is so lifelike that one will be drawn into it at the first glance.
The most important thing is that these paintings are the same as the previous portraits of Guan Gong, and they contain an extremely mysterious charm.
It can make people understand something.
But the question is, is this too much?
There are hundreds of them.
"If you don't mind, Mr. Meng, I will sell these paintings to you, and I will get you a wholesale price."