Cai Mei and the other two exchanged glances and nodded in unison.
"We agree to the deal you mentioned. Tell us quickly, where is the so-called best cultivation environment?”
Fang Hao pointed at the coffin shop and smiled.”
The three of them were stunned. Cai Meihu said with a fierce face,"Young man, are you teasing us? We've been in your shop for a while, but we haven't noticed any difference in the concentration of spiritual energy! I want to hear your explanation!"
" No," Fang Hao shook his head." The so-called holy land for cultivation isn't my shop. It's the coffin in the shop." Why do you think I'm sleeping in a coffin? It was because sleeping in a coffin had great benefits. I only told you about this because of the three of you. If it were anyone else, they would never know the secret behind this.”
The three of them were very pleased with this small flattery, and their suspicions were greatly reduced.
"What's the use of saying so much now?" Jiang Kun asked anxiously. Hurry up and take us there to try!"
Fang Hao waved his hand and invited everyone in.
The moment they entered, they realized that the changes inside were more detailed than outside.
Originally, the house was very simple. Other than the coffin, there were only a few tables and chairs for guests. Moreover, these tables and chairs were roughly made from the leftover materials of the coffin.
But now, in the hall on the first floor, there were those ordinary coffins from before. The nine divine coffins were gone. Only Fang Hao knew that they had been moved to the second floor, so ordinary people wouldn't be able to see them.
The crude tables and chairs were all gone, replaced by mahogany tables and chairs.
The table was an eight-square table, and the chair was an armchair.
The walls were no longer as plain as before. Instead, there were many ancient calligraphy and paintings.
The entire room was filled with an ancient charm. If one did not look at the coffins, one would think that this was the living room of an ancient scholarly family.
" Oh my god!" Feng Gong exclaimed exaggeratedly," This is really an immortal technique!" It was nothing more than creating something out of nothing. These calligraphy paintings looked as if they were real.”
Niu Jun threw himself onto a painting and couldn't find a gap after searching for a long time. He said in disappointment,"These paintings are printed on the wall! I still want to take two back!"
"Puff!"
The others couldn't help but laugh!
Fang Hao shook his head. The paintings and the shop were a whole, and no one could take them away. However, he learned from the system that these paintings were exactly the same as the original. If they were all paper, he would be the richest man in the world if he sold them all.
Putting everything else aside, the Preface to the Lanting Collection was priceless.
Although Fang Hao's master mainly sold coffins, he knew a lot. Sculpting, painting, ancient poetry, all of them had reached the level of proficiency.
According to his master, in ancient times, making coffins was also a skill that paid great attention to comprehensive quality. If the carving and painting were not up to standard, the coffin would not look good. As for ancient poetry, it was also a quality prepared for the upper-class nobles.
All these years, Fang Hao hadn't gone to school. He had been learning how to make coffins from his master and had also passed down his master's other skills. He also had deep attainments in poetry and calligraphy. The content of the official exam-oriented education could only be learned by her sister every time she came back.
There was no other way. Huaxia's ancient culture was broad and profound. If one did not put in a large amount of effort, it was impossible to master it.
In order to pass down his skills, he had no choice but to take the past and abandon the present.
Seeing how much Niu Jun loved these ancient paintings, Fang Hao secretly made up his mind to leave some for anyone who traded these antiques in the future.
"Let's go to the second floor! The place where you cultivate is on the second floor!”
Hearing Fang Hao's words, the group went up to the second floor.
The structure of the second floor was very simple. It was a huge floor, but it was divided into four parts. There were two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a living room.
The remaining nine coffins were placed in the hall.
Fang Hao pointed at the nine coffins and said," These are your cultivation places. When you cultivate, you can lie in them. You can greatly increase your cultivation speed."”
After saying that, he introduced the function of each coffin to everyone.
Finally, he said,"The Platinum Dragon Coffin, the Golden Phoenix Coffin, and the Frost God Sealing Coffin all have powerful sealing power, so they are not suitable for living people to live in for a long time." I'll stay with Liu Xi in the Myriad Dragon Flying Coffin and the Mystic Jade Turin Coffin. You guys can choose from the remaining coffins!”
"The Sun Hibiscus Coffin is mine. Don't fight with me for it!" Feng Gong suddenly said.”
As a result, Cai Mei and the other two were left with only the Great Sky Dao Locking Coffin, the Chaos Flying Immortal Coffin, and the Moon Laurel Coffin.
"Which coffin is the best?" Cai Mei asked.”
Jiang Kun and Niu Jun perked up their ears. They waited for Fang Hao to speak before they went to take the best bite.
Fang Hao could read their thoughts. He smiled and said,""These coffins are all treasures of the same level. There's no such thing as the best or the worst. Senior Cai was suitable for the Moon Laurel Coffin. If a woman slept in this coffin for a long time, she would gradually regain her youth.”
When Cai Mei heard this, her eyes immediately lit up. She pushed open the Lunar Laurel Coffin without hesitation and lay inside.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:011720194:41PM
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