“Luo Chen!”

“Mr. Luo, just now you say my painting is fake?” Ye Zhengtian could achieve today’s progress, indicating that he was smart. He cleverly changed the topic and resolved the embarrassment.

“It is fake.”

“Saving your presence, sir, this painting was made by a great painter of the Southern Song Dynasty. I spent a lot of money and effort into getting it. What’s more, I also found several experts in this field to authenticate it.” Ye Zhengtian said respectively, and even used the title.

Ye Shuangshuang thought it incredible. She knew that even when facing many powerful people, her grandpa had never been so respectful before.

“OK, I can prove it.”

But in the eyes of Luo Chen, there was a dim blue light that flashed away.

It was a special clairvoyance. That is the reborn eyes. Originally it could be owned by the people who awoke his cultivation hidden his body. But Luo Chen could use it because of the Taihuang Sutra.

The special clairvoyance could see something that ordinary people couldn’t and it was better than a microscope.

This was the reason why Luo Chen knew this painting was fake. But the special clairvoyance of Luo Chen was a dabbler, so he can’t perceive it totally. His special clairvoyance existed just because of Taihuang Sutra.

But it was enough to distinguish whether the painting was true or not.

Luo Chen's finger accurately stopped in a certain position of the painting. And the material of the painting was fabric. When his finger pressed down and lifted again, a piece of thread had been pulled out.

It was a painting worth tens of millions, but Luo Chen destroyed in this way and his eyelids did not blink. Then he decisively pulled out a thin line and threw it in front of Ye Zhengtian.

Actually, it was just a thread. Even if someone authenticated the painting, he wouldn’t notice it.

“What is it?”

“It is nylon, a synthetic material.”

“There is nylon in the picture of your family for more than 700 years?” Luo Chen asked, shaking his head.

This made Ye Zhengtian blush. Unexpectedly, he was deceived.

Where did you get nylon more than 700 years ago?

Then Ye Zhengtian winked, and a man in black came up to take the painting away, including the wooden box of the painting.

“Wait, this wooden box?” Luo Chen suddenly shouted.

"It? Mr. Luo is interested in this wooden box?" It seemed that Ye Zhengtian read Luo Chen’s mind.

“If you like it, just take it.” Ye Zhengtian was very generous at that moment.

“Grandpa.” Ye Shuangshuang reminded him.

Actually, Ye Zhengtian knew Luo Chen was a powerful person because Luo Chen knew the painting was fake. What’s more, the Internal Force Release also proved his capability just now.

The box which caught Luo Chen’s eye was really a treasure. But Ye Zhengtian was about to present it to Luo Chen.

He was indeed generous.

Luo Chen was slightly stunned, and he did not expect Ye Zhengtian was so generous. But he did take a fancy to the wooden box, for there was probably a seed in the box that could awaken the cultivation hidden in his body.

Although Luo Chen had Taihuang Sutra to protect himself, he needed to awake his cultivation hidden in his body if he wanted to cultivate Taihuang Sutra. The seed in this box was sere, but Luo Chen still had a method to revive it.

This seed was really the one that Luo Chen wanted most. Luo Chen began to wonder he was so lucky. He could meet a seed after he had just come back to the earth.

It made him surprised.

It was difficult to get it even if in Cultivation World. Let alone on the earth.

If he got this seed, he would save much energy and awaken the cultivation of his body and start to cultivate.

But Luo Chen didn’t want to take advantage of others for no reason. He, as a supreme immortal, wasn’t of low class to scramble things from ordinary people.

“To be honest, I do take fancy to this wooden box because there is something I need in it. But it is really not of much value if you own it. Well, I first accept your favor today. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me.” Luo Chen said.

It was the promise of supreme immortal that many people wanted to get at any cost!

It was lucky for the old man to get it.

“Then, I will accept it, now since Mr. Luo promise me that, I do have a matter to need your help.” Ye Zhengtian expressed his true mind.

“I implore you to accept my granddaughter as your apprentice.” Ye Zhengtian said suddenly.

Which made Luo Chen stared blankly once and secretly scolded him an old fox.

“No, I disagree with you. Honestly, she isn’t qualified to be my apprentice.” Luo Chen didn’t mean to break his promise. There would be many children of great men coming and begging him in the future because he was the supreme immortal.

Compared with the big shot, Ye Shuangshuang was really ordinary.

And the qualification of Ye Shuangshuang was really poor.

“But sir, you have promised.”

So it was. After all, Luo Chen was supreme immortal. There was no reason for him to recover his commitment.

“All right, I accept her as my registered disciple.” Luo Chen agreed unwillingly. He had to split the difference.

“Come to pay your respect to your master.”

“Master.”

"Call me teacher.” Luo Chen interrupted her.

After saying some courtesy, the train arrived at the station soon.

After exchanging phone numbers, Luo Chen left first with his luggage.

Ye Shuangshuang looked up to her grandpa after Luo Chen left.

“Grandpa, why did you force me to do that? Even if he is capable, many people beg to accept me with our power and strength. Why did you do that?” Ye Shuangshunag asked.

“Shut up! You know nothing. We are connected to a big shot this time. If you don’t understand me, I won’t blame you.” Ye Zhengtian sighed.

“But you must hear Master?” Ye Zhengtian asked seriously.

“Master?” Ye Shuangshuang stunned extremely.

Ye Shuangshuang wasn’t born in the time of Ye Zhengtian, but she knew Master very well because she had learned martial arts with Ye Zhengtian since childhood.

Her utmost aim of practicing martial arts was to become a Master!

But it was almost impossible for her.

Practicing martial arts just was Chinese boxing. Ordinary people started to practice basic skills from an early age and didn’t practice a trace of internal force until their 30 years old. If someone can practice Internal Force Release, he would be the martial arts expert in martial art circles in the past.

As for Master?

The Master would be legendary.

He was already able to set up his own doors, open sectarian schools, or even create their own secret martial arts. So not to mention the Internal Force Release, which can be said to hurt people by exhaling or picking leaves.

Even the bullet can’t be comparable.

Master was very few, just like the phoenix feathers and unicorn’s horn in the past, and not to mention today. He was so rare. Many martial art experts can’t break through the Internal Force Release and finally can’t be a Master!

“Grandpa, you mean that he has the potential to be a Master?” Ye Shuangshuang couldn’t believe that.

“Ho ho, some potential? My silly girl, I am afraid that he has already been able to be a Master from his today’s performance.” Ye Zhengtian sighed with an admirable expression.

It was also his lifelong dream, but he knew there was no hope in his life.

“What?” Ye Shuangshuang suddenly startled and changed the color of her face. Her mouth opened as if it could swallow an egg.

“As long as he is in New State, I will draw him over to my side at any cost! First, arrange a company and a luxury car for him.”