Whoosh!
The Green Robed Elder's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the painting on the wall, his eyes filled with excitement, joy completely written on his face.
"Is this a powerful one-time magical artifact?" the Green Robed Elder exclaimed.
From the painting in front of him, he felt a strong power, as if once the painting was unfolded, even a Golden Core Peak cultivator could be annihilated in one blow.
"Boss, I want this painting, how much Spirit Stone?" the Green Robed Elder asked.
"The price is there, look for yourself," Zhang Xiaohao said without turning his head.
To him, basking in the sun, listening to the beautiful sound of the zither, reading books, and painting was the greatest enjoyment.
The Green Robed Elder glanced down to see the small sign Xiao Hu added later. His face suddenly became unpleasant.
"Boss, isn't one high-grade Spirit Stone too much? This is just an ordinary painting!" the Green Robed Elder tried to make his voice sound very calm.
