Chapter 588

When Murong Ling left the restaurant, what happened in Qingyun Mountain had been sent back to the market. This explosive news directly brought a group of gourd eaters to a climax!

Walking on the street, I heard all the news about Murong Ling.

"Did you hear that Murong Ling, the night family's grandmother, was accepted as an apprentice by the secret place. She has innumerable talents and treasures in her hands. Even the family members of the first-class aristocratic family can't match the resources she has mastered." A man was so excited that his saliva splashed, "the woman in white they wanted just now is Murong Ling!"

——These people know more about her property than the parties concerned.

"Ah, don't you mean to pursue the murderer?" Someone was surprised to say, "I heard from my friends that the evil girl was cruel and ruthless. In a rage, she killed hundreds of people, which made the Yuwen patriarch chase and bring her to justice."

——Hundreds of people? That spirit boat has dozens of people at most!

"You are all wrong! It's said that the Murong fairy is a gorgeous beauty, which even the top thousand family owners can't match. It's said that the Murong fairy is so beautiful that when you look at the city and then the country, those people are chasing after the beauty! "

Murong Ling: "how did the unreliable eight diagrams come out?

But everyone was very interested in the Xiangyan rumor. They were immediately taken to the wrong building and asked curiously, "really? How beautiful is murongling? You're not bragging, are you

"What do I cheat you to do? I have a picture to prove it!" The man was suspected and immediately glared at him angrily. With a look of unbearable humiliation, he quickly took out a picture scroll from the bag of heaven and earth. He opened a crack, eyes turned, eyes to a group of monks who couldn't wait, slowly closed the portrait, shook his head and said, "no, no, how can I let you see the portrait I bought from ten inferior stones?"

He had already aroused the curiosity of all the people. At this time, he was so anxious that someone asked impatiently, "how can you show us the painting?"

The man laughed and took out a handful of paintings from the bag of heaven and earth. "Well, I still have a lot of paintings here. You Taoist friends may as well buy one, beauty. You can enjoy it as you like."

"Damn it

In the crowd, a friar immediately scolded, "after a long time, it turned out to be a salesman. Let's go, brothers. Let's leave the black hearted businessman alone. "

When the crowd broke up, the friar, who was selling the paintings, was in a hurry and cried out, "Oh, no, don't go! Don't go! I'll show you the painting and make sure it's worth the money! If you still have to go after seeing the painting, I'll admit it! "

As he said this, he opened a picture scroll in a hurry. After the monks who had not yet had time to leave saw the person in the picture, they all took a breath. The people on the outside saw that they were stunned and dull. They crowded in one after another to watch, and then they were stunned.

Murong Ling can't help but go in and have a look. She is speechless.

The woman in the picture is driving a jade flute with crystal clear green, holding a lotus umbrella in her hand. She looks back and smiles against the background of rosy clouds, with an indescribable coldness and arrogance. The painter is very skillful in painting and perfectly captures Murong Ling's facial features and manner. Now she has the feeling of looking in the mirror.

The friar was very satisfied with the reaction. He closed the scroll and said with a smile, "well, I didn't cheat you. Murong fairy's beautiful appearance is worth ten yuan stones."

The gorgeous beauty disappeared in front of us. All the people suddenly woke up. They still had the vision of just now. Subconsciously, they echoed the words of the friar who sold flowers. "What Taoist friends said is that Murong fairy is beautiful in the flourishing age. Compared with her, other beauties on the hundred flowers list are just Rouge powder."

"That's right, that's right. I know today that there are beauties like this. No wonder she has to wear a veil when she goes out. "

"Only such a beauty can be worthy of the first person in the hidden world today."

……

The crowd was talking, but no one asked to buy the portrait. The friar was in a hurry. "We are not qualified to think about this beauty. But it's OK to buy a painting to enjoy. Don't you buy a painting to collect? "

"It's too expensive to ask for ten pieces of inferior stone!"

"Yes, it's enough to buy a tonic pill."

The friar turned his eyes, made a painful expression, and said, "well, for the sake of all of us, I'll give you half price. Five inferior stones! No less! "

From ten yuan to five yuan, the price of jumping off the building immediately made the monks excited. They quickly took out the stone to buy it. They were afraid that they would be robbed by others later. When they robbed the painting, they were all happy, as if they had taken a big advantage.I don't know that this was originally the sales method of the friars who sold paintings. Whether it was five or ten yuan, it was too expensive for a painting scroll. It's just a trick, but it can deceive a group of people.

Murong Ling looks at the man Xiu who has made a lot of money by selling her portraits. She is full of mixed feelings. Is it an infringement of her portrait right for this man to sell her real person posters?

If it wasn't for the fear of attention, she really wanted to take all these words back.

Maybe his eyes were too warm, and the friar finally noticed Murong Ling in the crowd. His eyes stopped in her too ordinary face, but he soon said with a smile, "this fairy, would you like a painting?"

Murong Ling said, "what do I want it to do?" If you want to see beauty, just look in the mirror.

But the friar misunderstood her expression and thought it was the same-sex repulsion. He was jealous of the beauty of Murong fairy. He said, "on the contrary, the fairy is the one who needs this painting most. It is said that people rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold, just a little fairy dress, is also a beautiful woman. You can see that in a few days, Murong fairies will be popular in the hidden world. Why don't you buy a painting and go back to dress up and become a fashion pioneer

Murong Ling

It's a huge loss for the business community to let him cultivate immortals.

"Come on, fairy, don't be shy. For the sake of being a nun, I'll only take you three inferior stones."

As the friar said, he enthusiastically put the scroll into her hand, so Murong Ling took out Yuanshi and bought a painting of her own

What kind of thing is that.

Murong Ling looked at the painting in her hand and choked for a moment.