At this moment, Ling Fan was in class. Since he had nothing to do, he took out his phone and looked at the group chat. The group chat became lively. He opened the message and saw that the Grand Supreme Elder was going to send out red packets.
Grand Supreme Elderly Lord: They're all here. Then I'll give you a red packet.
You received a red packet from the Grand Supreme Elder.
Yay! Snatched it!
He hurriedly opened it to take a look.
[Clear Heart Pill: A holy medicine that dispels inner demons.] It is ineffective for those below the Golden Immortal realm.
Useless your sister!
Ling Fan had a huge opinion of Grand Supreme Elder.
Mighty Miracle God: @ Lingshen Fellow Daoist, are you selling the Clear Heart Pill you snatched?
"Sell!"
Damn it, there was no point in keeping it anyway.
Mighty Miracle God:
"Bring your own price."
F * ck, who knew what the market price of this Clear Heart Pill was.
Ding!
Sun Wukong's message.
"This Mighty Miracle God is going to undergo the 39 Heavenly Tribulations soon, so he urgently needs the Clear Heart Pill. Don't sell it if it's short of 1000 merit points.”
"Thank you, Great Sage!" Ling Fan was delighted.
Mighty Miracle God: How about 300?
Ling Fan rolled his eyes at him in the group.
Damn it, Great Sage Sun has already given me the bottom line, and you still dare to bully me for not knowing the market price?
[Mighty Miracle God: 500, no more (a sweaty emoji at the back)]
"Mighty Miracle God, are you joking?”
Mighty Miracle God fell silent.
F * ck, this deal won't fall through, right?
He waited for a while.
Ding!
Mighty Miracle God has requested to add you as a friend.
Passed.
"Fellow Daoist, 600 at most, no more.”
"1000. I won't sell it for less than 1 point.”Ling Fan had no doubts about Sun Wukong's words.
"F * ck, Grand Supreme Elder is only selling for 800.”
"Then you can go buy it from Grand Supreme Elder.”
“……”
He just waited and saw who was in a hurry. Ling Fan calmly looked at the group chat of the silly immortals.
"Fellow Daoist, how about a discussion?" Mighty Miracle God finally couldn't take it anymore.
[Mighty Miracle God: I only have 800. Can I replace the remaining 200 with something else?]
"What do you want to replace it with?"
Mighty Miracle God: I have a friend in the underworld who gave me a painting. Can I exchange it?
What's your friend's name?"
Giant Miracle God: White Impermanence.
"What is it? White Impermanence, could his paintings be worth anything?”
Mighty Miracle God: He didn't draw it, but a friend of his. After he finished drawing it, he gave it to him, and he gave it to me.
"Then what's the name of White Impermanence's friend?"
Giant Miracle God: Zhang Zeduan
Puff!
"Call, call, call what?"
Mighty Miracle God: Zhang Zeduan, why? Do you know him?
Not only did they know him, but they also knew who he was.
Who didn't know the author of Along the River During the Qingming Festival?!!
Zhang Zeduan!
Perhaps some people had never heard of this name before.
However, when it came to his works, it could be said that 90% of the public knew about it.
Along the River During the Qingming Festival was a first-class national treasure and one of the top ten famous paintings in China. It was known as an immortal monument in the history of Chinese painting.
It is currently in the Yanjing Palace Museum!
He would sleep for three years every time he exhibited!
Life was full of surprises.
Only a fool wouldn't trade!
However, Ling Fan still had to pretend to be very unwilling.
"I've never heard of him. He's probably a nobody.”
Mighty Miracle God: " Then, can Fellow Daoist exchange it? I really need the Clear Heart Pill urgently."
Ling Fan: " Forget it. It seems that you have it hard. I'll just suffer once. Who told me to be soft-hearted?"
Mighty Miracle God: Thank you, fellow daoist, thank you!
Mighty Miracle God was grateful.
Ding!
Mighty Miracle God has transferred 800 merit points to you.
Mighty Miracle God has sent you Zhang Zeduan's authentic work, the Painting of the Sea during the Qingming Festival.
Puff! When Ling Fan saw the name of the painting, he immediately spat out.
F * ck, you painted a masterpiece, Along the River During the Qingming Festival, while you were still alive. What the hell is with the Painting of the Sea During the Qingming Festival?
Forget it. It was Zhang Zeduan's authentic work anyway. It was fine as long as it could be sold.
Ling Fan wasn't interested in calligraphy and painting. He was more interested in money.
"Yoko, do you know where I can sell antique calligraphy and paintings?”In Ling Fan's circle of friends, only Liu Yang's family was richer, so he probably knew a little about the market.
"Antique Street."
"How much is Zhang Zeduan's painting worth?"
"I don't know the market, but it's definitely not cheap.”
"Where are you? Come with me after class." Liu Yang had a car, so he was too lazy to spend money to take a taxi.
Just as he sent the message, a sudden call came in. He forgot to turn off the sound on his phone, so it rang in class.
Immediately, everyone turned to look at Yang Chen. Even the professional teacher looked at Ling Fan and could not help but frown.
Ling Fan smiled bitterly. Although the number was unfamiliar, it was a local number. He hung up the phone first and sent a message over."May I ask who this is?"
After a while, the message came back: "Student Lingfan, I'm the principal of Binhai University. Please come to the principal's office now.”
Eh?
Ling Fan was stunned.
What the hell, why is the principal looking for me!？
However, there was nothing he could do. Ling Fan hurriedly came to the front and said to the teacher,""Teacher, I'm taking a leave of absence."
The professional teacher was a woman. Her usual style was very serious. She didn't allow students to bring their phones into the classroom. She didn't have a good impression of Ling Fan and thought that Yang Chen was finding an excuse to skip class. She said coldly,"What do you need leave for?"
When the other students saw this, they immediately gloated over Ling Fan's misfortune. They felt that Ling Fan would be rejected because this specialized course teacher would not accept ordinary leave slips.
Ask for leave? Yes, but it must be stamped or signed by the counselor or the hospital leader. Otherwise, he could not ask for leave.
How could Ling Fan not know the temper of this teacher? He smiled bitterly in his heart and could only lower his voice,""Teacher, the principal of that school asked me to go to his office.”
Eh?
Principal?
The teacher was stunned for a moment before he frowned."Can't you at least find a normal reason for your leave? The principal is looking for you? Why didn't you say that the leader wanted to talk to you?”
The students below burst into laughter. There was nothing they could do. This teacher always liked to make things difficult for people.
Ling Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. He had already expected that the teacher would not believe him at all. He quickly took out his phone and opened the message just now."Teacher, take a look."
The teacher took the phone with a face full of doubt. He glanced at the text message and then at the phone number. He was shocked.
Holy sh * t! It really was the principal's number!
The female teacher coughed dryly and smiled at Yang Chen."I'm just joking with you. Hurry up and go. Don't waste time!”
The laughter in the classroom stopped abruptly, and everyone could not help but be a little dumbfounded.
Your sister! It really was the fucking principal!
……
Very quickly, Ling Fan rushed to the principal's office and knocked on the door. Immediately, someone opened the door.
What greeted his eyes was a familiar figure-Liu Xinyue.
"Miss Liu?" Ling Fan was stunned. Why was it you?
"Mr. Ling, you're here. Please come in.”Upon seeing Ling Fan, Liu Xinyue hurriedly smiled and made an inviting gesture.
When Ling Fan entered, he saw the principal drinking tea with a middle-aged man with a very elegant temperament. When he saw Ling Fan enter, the principal hurriedly stood up and smiled at the middle-aged man."Third Master, since the main person is here, I won't disturb you anymore!”
The middle-aged man smiled and shook hands with the principal. The principal then walked to Ling Fan's side and patted Ling Fan's shoulder. He smiled and said,"Student Lingfan, the leader wants to talk to you. You have to be polite, understand?”
Ling Fan nodded. After the principal left, Liu Xinyue hurriedly closed the door.
This middle-aged man was undoubtedly Liu Nan. He hurriedly smiled apologetically at Ling Fan and said,""Hello, Mr. Ling, let me introduce myself. I am Liu Nan, and Qi Delong is my subordinate.”
When Ling Fan heard Qi Delong's name, he thought," Didn't I teach him a lesson a few days ago?
"Qi Delong, what's wrong?"
"A few days ago, Ah Long was insensible and provoked you. I'm here today to apologize on his behalf.”Liu Nan looked respectful. After he finished speaking, he bent down and bowed 90 degrees to apologize.
Ling Fan saw him bow and apologize. Damn it, he wanted to shorten his lifespan. He immediately used his qi to help him up.
Liu Nan felt that he was being supported by a force and was unable to bow.
He was even more shocked. This was the release of Qi-Jin, something only Grandmasters could do.
Didn't father say that he was at the peak of internal force?
He had broken through to Grandmaster in just a few days. He was a peerless genius.
"Alright, it's over. There's no need to apologize.”Ling Fan hated these useless things the most.
"Mr. Ling, this is our apology.”Liu Nan took out an exquisite wooden box.
Ling Fan looked at the wooden box. Suddenly, a blue mist that ordinary people could not detect appeared in his pupils.
The Heavenly Eye Divine Power was activated automatically!
Ling Fan was extremely shocked.
This was the first time he had activated the Heavenly Eye Divine Power since he had learned it.
The wooden box in front of him was definitely not simple.
Slowly, the wooden box became blurry, and only a stone could be seen. Moreover, the spiritual qi in that stone was extremely rich, causing Ling Fan's breathing to become a little hurried.
Recently, he had been reading the news in the group often, and his cultivation knowledge had increased a lot. This stone was a spirit stone, and it was a top-grade spirit stone.
After the spiritual energy on Earth dried up, there were fewer and fewer spirit stones. He did not expect to encounter one. Was his luck too good?
However, Ling Fan wasn't willing to take advantage of others for nothing. He had already taken the compensation. If he took it himself, it would be a little petty. Thus, he said,"You've already compensated me. If I take your things again, it'll seem like I'm very stingy. To be honest, I really like this wooden box because there's something in it that I need. However, if this thing falls into your hands, it won't have much value. How about this? I'll owe you today. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me.”
"Ah, this." Liu Nan was a little flattered. He didn't expect Mr. Ling to be so magnanimous.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling."
"Mr. Ling, I do have a request.”Liu Xinyue suddenly said.
"Oh? What is it?" Ling Fan didn't expect that he would be able to use the favor so quickly.
"I beg Mr. Ling to take me in as a disciple.”Liu Xinyue walked up to Ling Fan and said respectfully.
"What? You want to take me as your master?" Ling Fan was shocked.
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