My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

Chapter 11: Night Royal Hundred Girls

"Really?" Liu Xinyue grabbed Lin Hai's arm excitedly, her hands trembling slightly.

"It should be, wait a moment." Lin Hai avoided Liu Xinyue's sight and opened the Qiankun bag.

Resurrection Pill: The Holy Medicine of Resurrection.

The introduction was simple and straightforward, but the line of small characters behind made Lin Hai almost fall to the ground.

It is invalid to take it below Tianxian!

Invalid your sister!

Lin Hai's face is ugly, he is really a fucking dog.

The Taishang Laojun discriminates against mortal Chi Guoguo.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xinyue asked nervously seeing Lin Hai's expression was wrong.

"It's okay, saving uncle is not a matter of a day or two, but I already have a solution, so you don't have to worry." Lin Hai comforted Liu Xinyue.

"Oh." Liu Xinyue nodded obediently.

"Great Sage, is there any Resurrection Pill that mortals can take?" Lin Hai thought for a while, and then sent another message to Monkey King.

"No!" Sun Wukong replied in seconds, but the content of the answer made Lin Hai feel cold for a while.

Matt, what should I do?

After sitting for a while, Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue went back to school.

Lin Hai lay on the bed, thought about it, and @太上老君 in the group.

Little muddled fairy: @太上老君, is there any resurrection pill that mortals can take?

Taishang Laojun: Is it used by ordinary people? If you don't practice that thing, the technical content is too low

your sister!

Little confused fairy: But I want to buy one

Taishang Laojun: Okay, 10,000 merit points.

Little muddled fairy: ...

Erlang God: The old gentleman is not authentic, the market price of 500 merit points is only used by the gods, why is it so expensive for mortals?

Taishang Laojun: @郑郎神, you know what a fart, my alchemy is a furnace, he wants one, and who do I sell the rest to? Sell ​​you what do you want?

Erlang Shen: It is used by mortals, why would I want that thing?

Seventh Fairy: What Laojun means is that it should be the same price for one piece and one furnace. After all, it is not sold for ordinary people.

Taishang Laojun: @七仙女, correct answer!

Seventh Fairy: Hey, when I mention mortals, I want to go down to the mortal world again, but it's a pity that the mortal world has been separated for three thousand years...

Lin Hai quit WeChat and sighed in his heart. It’s useless to ask Laojun to buy it, let alone 10,000 merit points. I can’t even get 1 merit point. I can’t just take a carrot and ask Taishang Laojun to exchange it. It is impossible to let Taishang Laojun fly out.

Early the next morning, Lin Hai opened the WeChat group, staring at the phone screen with both eyes, not daring to leave for a while.

Taishang Laojun said that a red envelope will be given out once a day, so you can't miss it.

Taishang Laojun: Everyone is here, red envelopes are given out.

Finally the wait came.

Ding dong!

A big red envelope appeared on the screen.

I poke!

Lin Hai, who had been prepared for a long time, clicked quickly.

You received the red envelope from Taishang Laojun.

yeah! Got it!

Quickly opened it and took a look.

Qingxin Pill: Eliminates heart demons. It is invalid to take below Tianxian.

Invalid your sister!

Lin Hai had a big opinion of the Supreme Lord.

Mo Liqing: @小未未仙, fellow daoist, will you sell the Qingxin Pill you snatched?

Little muddled fairy: sell!

Mad, it's useless to keep it anyway.

Mo Liqing: How much?

Little Confused Fairy: Bring your own price.

Only the devil knows what the price of this Qingxin Pill is.

Ding dong!

Information about Monkey King.

"This Moliqing will go through three or nine days of calamity in the near future, and it is in urgent need of a pure heart pill. Don't sell it if you lose 1,000 merit points."

"Thank you, Great Sage!" Lin Hai burst into joy.

Mo Liqing: How about 300?

Lin Hai gave him a blank stare in the group.

Ma De, Sun Dasheng has already given the bottom line, and dare to bully me who doesn't understand the market, right?

Mo Liqing: 500, no more (a sweaty expression on the back)

Little confused fairy: Are you kidding me?

Mo Liqing was silent.

Damn, this business won't be a bad deal.

Waited for a while.

Ding dong!

Mo Liqing requests to add you as a friend.

pass.

"Fellow Daoist, up to 600, no more."

"1000, one less will not be sold." Lin Hai firmly believed in Monkey King's words.

"Damn it, Taishang Laojun only sells it for 800."

"Then you can buy it from Taishang Laojun."

"..."

Consuming it, let's see who is in a hurry, Lin Hai unhurriedly watched the water group of the fairies.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we discuss it?" Mo Liqing finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I only have 600 in my hand, and the remaining 400, can I use other things instead?"

"What would you like to use instead?"

"I have a friend in the underworld who gave me a painting, see if I can exchange it?"

"What's your friend's name?"

"Tang Bohu."

puff!

"Call, call, what is it called?"

"Tang Bohu, what, you know him?"

More than just acquaintances, what the hell, there are a few people in Huaxia who don't know Tang Bohu.

Life is full of surprises.

Change, a fool would not change!

However, Lin Hai had to pretend to be very reluctant.

Lin Hai: I've never heard of it. I guess it's someone unknown.

Mo Liqing: Well, fellow daoist, can you change it? I really need the Qingxin Pill for urgent use.

Lin Hai: Forget it, it's not easy to see you, I'll just suffer once, who told me to be soft-hearted.

Mo Liqing: You agreed? Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist!

Mo Liqing thanked Dade for a meal.

Ding dong!

Mo Liqing transfers 600 merit points to you.

Mo Liqing sent you Tang Bohu's original work "The Picture of a Hundred Girls in the Night".

Mo Liqing: Hehe, fellow daoist, you are satisfied with this picture. (followed by a "you know" emoji)

puff! When Lin Hai saw the name of the painting, he sprayed it directly.

Your sister's feelings are a pair of erotic pictures, this Tang Bohu's romantic reputation is really well-deserved.

I said how could Mo Li, a man with a green beard and a rough beard, become friends with a flirtatious and talented man like Tang Bohu? It turned out that they had a common interest in a certain aspect.

Sending the Qingxin Pill to Mo Liqing, Mo Liqing thanked Mo Liqing again, it was disgusting.

Lin Hai found a place where no one was around, and took out his cell phone.

extract!

"Bang!" A box exuding the aroma of sandalwood appeared in his hand.

I'm stupid, it's so big!

This box is more than one meter long.

Opening the box, there was a pair of quaint scrolls inside. Judging from the color of the paper, it was quite old.

Gently opened it, and after taking a look, Lin Hai suddenly felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and he reacted.

I'm stupid, awesome!

The scene in the picture is so lifelike that it makes people feel like they are actually there.

It's no loss that it's Tang Bohu's original work, and it directly kills the small island movie in seconds!

"Sell it!" Lin Hai has no interest in calligraphy and painting, and money is king.

After packing the painting and finding a big black bag to wrap it up, Lin Hai called Liu Liang.

"Liangzi, do you know where I can sell antique calligraphy and paintings?" In Lin Hai's circle of friends, only Liu Liang's family is relatively rich, so he probably knows something about the market.

"Antique Street."

"How much is Tang Bohu's painting worth?"

"I don't understand the market, but it is definitely not cheap."

"Where are you? Come with me." Liu Liang has a car, and Lin Hai doesn't want to hug it.

After a while, the white-faced Audi A4 stopped downstairs in the dormitory.

Just as Lin Hai got into the car, WeChat rang.

"Lin Hai, I saw you upstairs, where are you going?" Liu Xinyue sent.

"Antique Street, do you want to go?"

"Go, wait for me, there is no class."

"Go to the girls' dormitory and pick up Liu Xinyue." Lin Hai said to Liu Liang.

"Damn it, Haizi, did you really get Liu Xinyue?" Liu Liang turned around with envy on his face.

"Your sister, drive hard!" Liu Liang turned his head, and the car almost hit the curb.

Ma De, I regret taking this car.

After picking up Liu Xinyue, all the way to the green light, in ten minutes, I arrived at Antique Street.

On the way, Lin Hai had already checked on the Internet. The largest antique calligraphy and painting shop in Jiangnan City, called Wan Gu Tang, had a history of nearly a hundred years.

Liu Liang still had something to do, so he left Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue at the gate of Wan Gu Tang.

As soon as he entered the door, a young guy hurried up to greet him, but after looking up and down at Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue, his face immediately turned cold.

"Buy paintings." There was impatience in his tone.

"Selling paintings!" Lin Hai cursed inwardly, seeing things that are inferior to others.

"Sell paintings?" The man sneered, "If you want to sell paintings, go to another place. We don't accept all kinds of garbage."

"Do you accept Tang Bohu's paintings?" Lin Hai's expression turned cold.

"Tang Bohu?" The clerk was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Lin Hai like an idiot, "Tang Bohu's surviving works have long since gone to various families. You're running away from me, a bastard? Get out!"

The man waved his hand to drive people away.

"Crack!" Lin Hai took off the black bag, and put the sandalwood box directly on the counter.

"Go away and let your boss come out!"