Chapter 740 is still conservative

   It’s another heavenly book…

   Could this be the chance that Qinglong talked about?

   Lu Bei was silent for a moment.

  Yan Wang Jiang Suxin is the tomb keeper Xuanwu, and his superior is Zhonggong Yinglong. The second and fifth boy Qinglong receives the tomb keeper's salary, and also holds the iron rice bowl of the Great Xia Holy Land, obeying the orders of Emperor Ji.

  Therefore, Qinglong didn’t take the chance seriously. He threw him to Zhaoqin and named Tianzi Mountain where Qin Tianjian’s lair was.

  Lu Bei was very curious, why did Qinglong think he would stand in the royal family?

  Aren't you afraid to take the extra action and shoot yourself in the foot, making the royal family even worse?

  No reason!

  Yan Wang Jiang Suxin is extremely charismatic, and his contribution to Zhaoqin is unparalleled. Even the Mahayana monks in the opposing camp respect him very much.

  If he didn't meet Tian Mingzi at first, and then missed Senior Sister Shao, and went straight to Tianzi Mountain at the first stop, Lu Bei thought, there is a 80% chance that he would be on Yan Wang's side.

   Moreover, he is not qualified to be a **** stirrer.

  Before he learned the 'Heaven and Man as One', his strength was constant, and he would go all out for Yan Xiaoshuang.

   If you don’t use the ten-eyed demon’s hole card, and don’t come with two mouthfuls of old fresh milk, you will definitely not be the opponent of Xinwang and Liushen, let alone the invincible Yanwang who has been invincible for thousands of years on Zhaoqin’s head.

  In all fairness, Lu Bei thinks that this shit-stirring stick of his can only deal with muddy mud, and it’s okay when it comes to sloppy ones, but it’s absolutely unacceptable to fight hard things.

   Too much resistance.

   Lu Bei weighed it for a moment. At that time, he had the most people like Quhe and Mengyuan. He could change the small situation, but could not affect the overall situation. No matter which side you stand on, you are not qualified to step into the final battlefield, let alone decide Zhaoqin's future.

   Eliminate all wrong answers, wish there were only one.

   Qinglong asked him to come to Zhaoqin to kill him!

  The motive is not hard to guess. The last time the two had a friendly meeting, Qinglong was displeased with his rampant murderous aura.

   "It's hateful, it's so vicious!"

   Lu Bei cursed angrily, he was narrow-minded, and this matter must not be let go with her.

  Jiang Li came over after hearing the sound, glanced at the wordless book in Lu Bei's hand, frowned and said, "Why is Sect Master Lu so angry, can you tell me a thing or two?"

   "It's okay, my suzerain is talking about Jiang Suxin, a good Taoist book, but he used a secret method, no one except the blind can understand it, you say it's annoying or not." Lu Beiqi snorted.

  Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, annoyed that Lu Bei brought private goods, and targeted Jiang Suxin everywhere.

  He took the Wordless Book with a wave, and stared at it for a while.

   Didn't understand, but this didn't affect Jiang Li's attitude. He still said that, Lu Bei deliberately found fault, and it was somewhat personal.

  In Jiang Li's eyes, the Wordless Heavenly Book is a book that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary. The absence of writing is not a Taoist secret technique, but that there was no writing at the beginning.

   After a few glances, I lost interest.

  Lu Bei likes to mention the heavenly scriptures, and is entangled in whether to learn them or not.

  Looking at the inventory, 78,000 skill points are not impossible.

   And just now the harvest is not bad, I found 40 life-related skill books in the sea of ​​books, and opened a wave of sub-professions, 30,000 skill points are just a matter of sprinkling water.

  Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and made a decision immediately.

  Let’s put it away for now, let’s see it later.

  It was three poles high in the sun, and the four of them walked back and forth in the study.

  Jiang Suxin has a large collection of books, ranging from farming and animal husbandry, to historical books and travel notes, to works of sages, and the study is all-encompassing.

  Jiang Li and the two palace lords are both knowledgeable people. They roamed the sea of ​​books, seeing Jiang Suxin write notes, sometimes frowning and thinking hard, sometimes nodding and smiling, and they all gained a lot.

   Lu Bei is a rough person, and he is very vulgar, only interested in practicing exercises. He crawled all over the study room, Yangchun Baixue ignored it directly, everyone in Liba ignored him, and completed the supermarket sweeping achievement as quickly as possible.

  Of course, it’s not absolute. For example, the elegant works of art such as Erotica, which he vowed not to share with gambling and drugs, carefully collected them as if he had found a treasure.

   "This suzerain is considered well-read today."

  Lu Bei clapped his hands in satisfaction. After scanning the library, the next step was to find the hidden compartment.

  His hands were attached to the ground, and the weird force penetrated into the masonry and the wall. While closing his eyes and resonating, he sensed the information from the force feedback.

   Soon, he found a dark room.

  The two palace masters broke through the formation, and Jiang Li stood by Lu Bei's side with wide-eyed eyes.

  It has nothing to do with Jiang Suxin. Tianzi Mountain is the headquarters of Qin Tianjian. He did this to prevent the loss of the country's important weapons overseas and occupy the righteousness.

  Lu Bei didn't care about him, and raised his hand to touch a few bookshelves. There are records of Buddha, Taoist, demon, and even the kung fu practiced by the monster race.

   Among them is the secret record of the six-day demon king, a magic technique that can control the magic energy and keep one's mind clear.

  Lu Bei was not interested in this, so he stopped in front of the wall and looked at the two calligraphy and paintings.

  One is the authentic work of Yan Wang Jiang Suxin.

  The picture scroll is ten meters long and three meters wide. It depicts a beautiful landscape of mountains, rivers, and land, with abundant grains and six animals, fireworks in the world, ravines in the world... all kinds of life are outlined in one stroke, and there is Jiang Suxin's inscription "Guide the common people".

  Even a rough man like Lu Bei knows that this painting is a priceless treasure with extremely high artistic attainments. If it is sold to a knowledgeable collector, it can afford to raise two more wings.

  Touch it, the system prompts, tap the Cang Yin method, and you can learn it with 30,000 skill points.

   Good guy, it's even more valuable!

   Lu Bei smiled openly, raising his hand to collect it.

  He didn't plan to practice the method of pointing Cangyin, and the reason was Jiang Suxin.

  Dian Cangyin is what Jiang Suxin has learned all his life, and tailor-made a kung fu. Knowledge, aptitude and understanding are indispensable. Except for Jiang Suxin himself, others can only learn superficially.

   Without Yan Wang's life, but learning Yan Wang's exercises, I feel uncomfortable for myself.

  Instead of wasting 30,000 points, it’s better to open a blind box to learn a fragment of a heavenly book. With luck, it really produces SSR.

   Uh, it should be out.

   "Sect Master Lu?!"

  Jiang Li stood in front of Lu Beihe's calligraphy and painting, his eyes were red and he said: "There are many treasures in the library, you can take away the others, but this one is not."

   To tell you the truth, I have already taken the rest!

   Lu Bei frowned, clenched his fist and coughed softly.

  Suddenly, the left and right guardians came, and the two beauties looked at Jiang Li blankly, and gave him a chance to reorganize his words.

   "What are you doing, what are you doing, my suzerain has a bad throat, look at you guys, if you don't know, you think this suzerain is robbing you!"

  Lu Bei scolded, then smiled and said: "The family education is not strict, Xin Wang laughed at me, what you said just now, the suzerain didn't hear clearly, please say it louder again."

   As he spoke, his hands suddenly itched, and he couldn't help squeezing his fists.

  Jiang Li was unmoved, and said: "This painting is the most precious treasure of Zhao Qin, and there is nothing to lose. If Sect Master Lu takes a fancy to the supernatural power of 'Dian Cang Yin', I can give you eight books..."

  Jiang Li spoke extremely fast because of his excitement.

Because Lu Bei was faster, he understood what he meant. The Diancangyin technique was widely spread in the Qin Tianjian. Advice is not a secret.

  On the part of the royal family, because of Anzi who was placed in the Qin Tianjian, they also had a deep exploration of the Dian Cang Yin.

  If Lu Bei wants it, Jiang Li is willing to provide a full set of exercises and practice experience notes for free, and only asks him to let go of the original version and let Jiang Suxin's works stay in Zhaoqin.

   "King Xin misunderstood, the suzerain never intended to let Zhaoqin's national treasure go abroad." Lu Bei was moved by the words, and explained seriously.

  Jiang Li was a little confused: "Forgive Xiao Wang for being dull, what Sect Master Lu means is..."

   "My suzerain took the painting away and sold it to the local monks in Zhaoqin at a high price. I took the money, and Zhaoqin kept the national treasure. I can earn the best of both worlds. Isn't it beautiful!" Lu Bei said with a smile.

  Jiang Li's eyes widened, he swallowed the sweet blood stuck in his throat, and said tremblingly: "Sect Master Lu, don't tease Xiao Wang, you have to abandon the inheritance of the scriptures, how can you lack the favored son of heaven who is sought after by all..."

   "Lack!"

   Lu Bei bit him to death, hugging his slender waist from left to right: "King Xin has also seen that it is not easy for the suzerain to support his family. They have no money, and they abandoned me a long time ago."

  Jiang Li: "..."

  Looking at the skillful posture of hugging left and right, one can imagine that Lu Bei still has people outside.

   "Xin Wang, if you have no objection, the suzerain of the painting will take it away. On the auspicious day at the beginning of next month, the suzerain will hold an auction meeting in the ancient city of Qingshan. The one with the highest price..."

   "I bought it!"

   "Cheer up, I'll sell you."

   Lu Bei slapped Jiang Li on the shoulder, and turned to ask the two beauties, what price can Jiang Suxin's authentic works be auctioned.

  The two palace lords pondered, analyzing the artistic attainments, the value of Dian Cangyin's supernatural powers, the historical background of calligraphy and painting, and combined with King Yan's influence in Zhaoqin, they both gave a conservative price.

  Yan Xiaoshuang had just been branded by Lu Bei, she wasn't misleading much, she was still a serious monk, her quotation was not high, about twice the market price.

  Han Miaojun has a wicked side to begin with, and without Lu Bei's hard work, she is also a bad woman. She set the price on the ground, and gave the conservative price five times the market price.

   "You guys, you're still conservative."

...

   "..."

   "King Xin, speak up."

   "Little, Xiao Wang is ashamed..."

   "Then there is nothing to talk about!"

   "No, no, some talk, Xiao Wang still needs to prepare one or two."

  Jiang Li raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his brow. Lu Bei's offer was not only for secular currency, but also for all kinds of resources needed for crossing the catastrophe and Mahayana practice. He couldn't come up with it for a while.

"hehe."

  Amidst Jiang Li’s sad expression of dead Jiang Suxin, Lu Bei picked up the calligraphy and painting and put them away, saying that he would pay and pick up the goods within five days, otherwise he would hold an auction meeting and sell Jiang Suxin’s authentic work to Zuo Ziyue in the Holy Land for ten taels of silver.

   This is the rhythm of Emperor Ji Longyan Joy!

  Jiang Li was worried. Although he was an ally, seeing Ji Huang take advantage of him made him feel worse than Zhao Qin suffering a big loss.

  I don't think about anything anymore, so I went back to raise money.

   "Xin Wang, this calligraphy... the suzerain accepts it with a smile, do you have any objections?"

  Lu Bei pointed to the last calligraphy and painting, an ordinary ink painting of yin and yang, the atomized Pisces looks like a swimming dragon, and the word 'Qi' is written in the blank space.

  Jiang Li frowned and looked, the room was full of treasures, only the authentic manuscript of Dian Cangyin was juxtaposed with this picture, which shows that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.

  Plus it is Jiang Suxin's collection...

   But what can he do, Lu Bei is already very face-saving, and he can obviously run away after robbing, so he asked his opinion before robbing.

   Forget it, anyway, it’s not Jiang Suxin’s authentic work.

  Jiang Li thought about it with a grim face, and nodded his head heavily: "This thing is destined to be with Sect Master Lu, Xiao Wang dares to be the master, you just take it."

   "Believe in the king's generosity, but this suzerain is disrespectful."

  Lu Bei raised his hand to touch the Yin-Yang ink painting, and there was another reminder in his mind:

  [Did you spend 30,000 skill points to learn when you came into contact with Yuanshi Shangqi Yin-Yang Fu? ]

  (end of this chapter)