I am Really not a Big Shot

The two held hands for two or three seconds.

Luo Liang admired the girl's pure and beautiful oval face with a slight blush from a close distance, and his clear eyes were slightly embarrassed and dodged.

The simple and simple blue dress set off her slender and beautiful appearance, with slightly grown breasts, and a pair of long legs under the skirt were as tender as snow lotus root.

Compared with Yuwen Zhaoxue's elegance and nobility, Dong Mengyao's fairy spirit is elegant.

Lin Qingqing, the type of girl next door and school girl, can easily resonate with his previous life, and get along with him more cordially and easily.

"Luo Liang, we can't do this."

After a brief sweet surprise, Lin Qingqing gradually calmed down and broke away from Luo Liang's hand.

The residual redness on his face did not disappear.

Luo Liang smiled slightly and didn't mind.

Temporarily let Lin Qingqing forget about the tail in the scroll.

His "beauty plan" has achieved the expected goal.

After half a minute.

"Nothing to see..."

The few guests left disappointed.

Luo Liang was still standing in front of the glass cabinet.

After the little squirrel absorbed it, it traveled through the dimension and entered the pocket from behind.

The little squirrel was successfully promoted to level 2!

Luo Liang breathed a sigh of relief, it's done.

Lin Qingqing didn't notice this.

Luo Liang's sudden holding of hands caused ripples in her peaceful heart, causing a little distraction.

"Luo Liang, Lin Qingqing?"

Zheng Jinlong and a boy with blue short hair happened to walk over, but this time there were no students including Liu Bingyan from the student union.

Seeing Luo Liang and Lin Qingqing standing together, the distance is relatively close.

Zheng Jinlong was astonished.

Lin Qingqing is considered a man of the moment among the freshmen. He won the first place in the practical training, and was recently promoted to the second level-the congenital level.

Lin Qingqing also joined the student union.

However, she didn't ask for Zheng Jinlong's ticket, and chose to come here as a volunteer, calling it exercise.

"How come Luo Liang has something to do with the three freshmen beauties."

Zheng Jinlong is inevitably a little jealous and frustrated.

He had just inquired with the son of the Zheng family beside him, but Luo Liang and the Lin family did not know each other.

The reason why he was allowed to pass through the security check seemed to be that Luo Liang knew someone from the security department.

From this point of view, Luo Liang doesn't seem to have much background.

"President Zheng."

Luo Liang and Lin Qingqing nodded.

"This is the son of the Lin family, Lin Zhilong, a genius student in the third year of Shenghui Academy."

Zheng Jinlong introduced the blue short-haired boy beside him.

To be precise, it was introduced to Lin Qingqing.

"My name is Lin Zhilong, let me meet you."

Lin Zhilong looks pretty good, but a bit cold.

He looked at Lin Qingqing, with a flash of interest in his cold eyes.

"Hello, Senior Rin."

Lin Qingqing is very polite,

Slightly looked at Lin Zhilong.

When Lin Zhilong glanced at Luo Liang, he gave a slight cold stare, without any intention of speaking.

Luo Liang noticed that Zheng Jinlong's introduction gesture seemed to be helping Lin Qingqing and Lin Zhilong to match up.

Luo Liang's guess was correct.

Jill Manor is the site of Lin's family. When Lin Qingqing was a volunteer, Lin Zhilong happened to see it, and his eyes lit up.

Lin Zhilong was attracted by Lin Qingqing's sunny and unaffected beauty of the girl next door.

But Lin Zhilong has a cold and arrogant personality, and he can't let go of his figure to strike up a conversation by himself.

I happened to meet Zheng Jinlong and asked him to find out about Luo Liang.

Lin Zhilong learned that Lin Qingqing didn't have a boyfriend, so he asked Zheng Jinlong, the vice chairman, to introduce him.

"Mimei Lin, what is your relationship with Luo Liang? You two don't seem to be in the same class, do you?"

Zheng Jinlong was puzzled.

Not only to help Lin Zhilong ask, he is really curious.

"We are fellow villagers, and we were in the same class before."

Lin Qingqing said calmly.

"Well, that's a coincidence."

Zheng Jinlong didn't think much about it, and felt better.

Thinking about it, even if Luo Liang had a big heart, he wouldn't eat all the three new beauties.

"Lin Qingqing, are you appreciating the Yuanchen scroll?"

Lin Zhilong learned that the two were classmates from his hometown, so he lowered his contempt and vigilance towards Luo Liang a little.

Lin Zhilong has been cold-tempered since he was a child, domineering and possessive.

The girl he likes, if he has a crush on another male classmate, Ling Zhilong will beat that male classmate begging for mercy.

"Yes, we are very interested in the hand-painting of the 8th-Galaxy-level power."

Lin Qingqing didn't deny it, in order to cover up the close distance with Luo Liang just now.

"This picture scroll is not as good as you imagined."

There was a hint of arrogance in Lin Zhilong's tone.

"Lin Qingqing, this manor belongs to Lin's family. He often comes into contact with various works of art and antiques, and has a high level of appreciation."

Zheng Jinlong doesn't mind selling Ling Zhilong a favor.

After all, Lin's family is a powerful local force in Tiandu City, a local snake.

Ling Zhilong took a look at Zheng Jinlong and accepted his love.

"Senior Rin, what's your opinion?"

Lin Qingqing seemed to be really interested and did not reject Lin Zhilong.

"Although this painting was found from the study room of Li Yuanchen's former residence, it may not be his own work, or it may be the work of his early cultivation when he was very low."

Lin Zhilong is confident and composed.

"Level 8-Galaxy-level stars, no matter how poor their drawing skills are, the authentic works of graffiti often contain some connotations, which can make people feel touched after observing them."

Lin Zhilong is so confident.

Because he was fortunate enough to observe a painting of a level 5-zhoulu level figure, the profound meaning in it made him immersed and enlightened.

Although this big man is proficient in painting, Li Yuanchen's cultivation base is three major realms higher, so there shouldn't be any connotations emanating from the painting.

"Senior Rin is right."

Lin Qingqing nodded.

Zheng Jinlong next to him also agreed.

Lin Zhilong is more useful.

With his family background and talents, he is confident that he will get Lin Qingqing, a poor beauty.

"Ro... what do you think?"

Lin Zhilong found that Luo Liang's reaction was very cold, and he was noncommittal about his tasting just now.

to be honest.

All his attention was on Lin Qingqing, and he didn't remember Luo Liang's name.

Luo Liang said: "I think this painting may be Li Yuanchen's back-to-basics work after his peak. There is no imposition or added value, and everything is simple and original."

"Your statement is pure speculation."

Lin Zhilong sneered.

"Level 8-Galaxy-level powerhouses, no matter how casual they are, they can't be without charm. After Li Yuanchen reached his peak, he must be at least a thousand years old, and his drawing skills are still so bad?"

"I think what Zhilong said makes sense."

Zheng Jinlong agreed.

It's not that he's completely partial to Lin Zhilong, it's true.

Luo Liang said: "Although there is nothing extra in this painting, it is not completely meaningless, but our level is not enough."

"As for painting skills, maybe Li Yuanchen is really bad at this aspect, and he didn't deliberately learn it."

"hehe."

Lin Zhilong couldn't help sneering.

Is our level not enough?

Is the painting skill of the starry sky really bad?

Ling Zhilong was amused in his heart, he was arrogant because he had capital, and Luo Liang was ignorant and arrogant.

If Luo Liang was not Lin Qingqing's fellow classmate, he wouldn't be qualified to talk with him.

"Haha, dare to say that Starry Sky's drawing skills are terrible..."

The old man laughed.

An old man in a white robe and a black cat came to the side at some unknown time.

"Master Flynn!"

Lin Zhilong and Zheng Jinlong greeted each other respectfully.

"You, hurry up and apologize to the master for daring to speculate on the power of the starry sky."

Lin Zhilong said coldly.

Zheng Jinlong didn't say a word, thinking, Luo Liang was ashamed to go to his grandma's house.

Such arrogant and reckless tasting was heard by a top authority like Master Fulin.

"Luo Liang."

Lin Qingqing's eyes flickered, a little worried.

She gritted her teeth lightly, ready to help Luo Liang apologize to the master.

"Apologize? No no..."

Master Fulin shook his head and smiled.

"Little friend speaks out boldly, commenting that Xing Kong's drawing skills are bad, and he really is not an ordinary character."

Master Fulin had a friendly smile.

Hearing this, Lin Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

All three of them thought that Master Fulin was broad-minded, but they didn't see it in his heart.

But what Master Fulin said next shocked the three of Lin Zhilong.

"Little friend's unique point of view is consistent with the idea of ​​the old man who has been pondering the Yuanchen picture scroll for many years. It's really a long time to meet each other."

Master Fulin looked sincere, and his tone was a little excited, it didn't look like he was joking.

"Old man Flynn Tangle, dare to ask the name of your little friend."

He took the initiative to reach out his hand and met Luo Liang.

"Beichen, Luo Liang."

Confused, Luo Liang shook hands with this inexplicably enthusiastic master.

"Master, this painting is really the work of Li Yuanchen after his peak, is his painting really so bad?"

Zheng Jinlong was surprised.

"This painting was brought to the exhibition by the master."

Lin Zhilong's expression was unnatural, and there was a trace of haze in his eyes.

Zheng Jinlong's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to have any doubts.

I'm afraid Luo Liang is really on the point.

Lin Qingqing's eyes shone with joy.

Master Fulin said: "Li Yuanchen's painting skills are indeed mediocre, not too bad."

"I have read the scriptures for many years and pondered his life. I feel that this painting should be made by him in his later years. It is back to the basics, and the childlike innocence was not lost for a while, and it was painted casually, so it looks very bad."

Listen to what Master Fulin said.

Several people looked at the painting again.

If you appreciate it with a childlike innocence, it can resonate with your heart in the messy painting style.

Of course, it may also be a psychological hint from hearing the name.

"As Luo Xiaoyou said, there is really nothing extra about this painting. However, for those who have reached level 5 - Continent level and above, the stronger their cultivation base, the more they can figure out a certain charm when looking at this painting. Although it is not a comprehension in terms of cultivation .”

Master Fulin explained with a smile.

Lin Zhilong and Zheng Jinlong opened their mouths slightly, their expressions stunned.

Luo Liang and the master's opinions and judgments after years of speculation are basically the same.

No wonder Master Fulin was so excited and hated seeing each other late.

Lin Zhilong was devastated, his face was cold.

I originally wanted to show my talent in front of beautiful women, but it turned out to be a foil. /\u003e

With his dominance and possessiveness, if he was outside, he would probably fight Luo Liang.

"Xiaoyou Luo, you and I resonate in our minds. You can be called a confidant. We must have a good chat."

Master Flynn is frank and enthusiastic.

"No, master, I really don't understand antiques, I'm just talking nonsense."

Luo Liang waved his hands quickly.

Besides, who wants to be a confidant with you, a bad old man.

"Hey, it's okay for young people to be humble, there's no need to deliberately hide their clumsiness."

Master Fulin knew that Luo Liang was related to the power of the mysterious department, and he showed a high level of appreciation twice in a row, so how could he not understand antique cultural relics.

Luo Liang was about to resolutely refuse.

suddenly.

There was something in his soul.

At the same time, an inexplicable chill spread from the soles of his feet.

Meow meow!

The black cat under Master Fulin's feet barked, as if it had noticed something.

"This is?"

Luo Liang's heart moved, and he quickly turned his spiritual heart to sense it with all his strength.

The next moment.

Luo Liang felt a cold and ancient atmosphere oppressing the blood of his body, which came from the ground of the manor.

"This sense of oppression seems to be the blood of some ancient beast?"

Luo Liang's intuition of the master spirit master made a judgment.

His heart shook.

There was another burst of joy.

Judging from the induction, the blood of this ancient alien beast is very strong, but its level is not very high, about level 3 city-state level.

Luo Liang's career as a master of spirits also has a position of master of spirits.

The feedback blessing of the sledgehammer imperial spirit is very close to 100.

If you get another powerful alien beast's imperial spirit, the combat power and means can be greatly improved.

Swish!

The breath of the icy-cold beast's blood passed through the deeper part of the ground under his feet, gradually drifting away.

"Master, I have to leave beforehand."

Luo Liang ignored the politeness and walked in the direction of the induction.

"Little black?"

Master Flynn looked at the black cat.

The black cat shook its head slightly, indicating that it had just sensed a cold aura that made it fear instinctively. The specific reason is unknown.

"Huh!"

Master Fulin looked at Yuanchen's scroll, and felt that something was missing, but found nothing.

If he hadn't observed this scroll all the year round, it would be hard to detect it.

"Is it related to the power of the mysterious department?"

Master Fulin secretly speculated.

The power of the mysterious department is too ethereal to be measured by common sense logic.

Even for him, the contact is extremely superficial.

the other side.

Luo Liang followed the telepathy, searching for that cold and ancient blood aura.

He found a pattern, the breath is in the ground, sometimes it penetrates very deep, sometimes it is strong and sometimes it is weak.

But generally did not escape from the scope of the manor.

Luo Liang was a little puzzled.

"Xiao Chu, you said that a place like Sky Blue Star can breed descendants of ancient beasts?"

"Basically impossible." Xiao Chu replied.