0003 Fantastic encounters.

"Mr. Zhang please wait! You just said that this painting of mine is a fake?" Zhao Ritian was naturally not a fool to be able to have the position he had today, and skillfully changed the topic to defuse the embarrassment.

 "Fake."

 "Sir forgive me for being presumptuous, this painting was made by a great man during the Southern Song Dynasty, and it was also something that I spent a great deal of money and effort to get my hands on, and for this reason, I also looked for a few experts in this area to specifically appraise it." Zhao Ritian's tone was respectful, even using honorifics.

 This caused Zhao Wenwen to be filled with incredulity, knowing that even when he met some big shots with real power, grandpa had never been so respectful ah.

 "I'll prove it to you." A dark blue light flickered in Zhang Wang's eyes.

 This was the Eye of god, the Eye of Regeneration, which could see some things that normal people couldn't, better than a microscope.

 Zhang Wang was able to tell that the painting was fake because of this, but Zhang Wang didn't have any divine power right now, so he wasn't able to achieve true perspective yet.

 But it was enough to distinguish the authenticity of the painting.

 Zhang Wang's finger accurately stopped at a spot in the middle of the painting, the material of the painting was cloth and silk, Zhang Wang pressed his finger down, and when he lifted it up again, he had already pulled out a thread.

 That is worth tens of millions of paintings, Zhang Wang actually just like this to destroy, but Zhang Wang eyelids did not blink, then Zhang Wang very decisive will be a thin line pulled out, thrown in front of Zhao Ritian.

 It was actually just a thread, even if someone were to seriously appraise it, they wouldn't pay attention to a thread.

 "This is?"

 "This is nylon, a synthetic material."

 "Your family's seven hundred year old painting has nylon inside?" Zhang Wang shook his head and opened his mouth.

 This made Zhao Ritian embarrassed, he had actually been tricked.

 Where did brocade come from seven hundred years ago?

 With that, Zhao Ri Tian gave a wink, and a man dressed in black walked over with the intention of taking away the painting, and incidentally, also intended to take away the wooden box that contained the painting.

 "Wait, this wooden box?" Zhang Wang suddenly shouted.

 "Could it be that Mr. Zhang is interested in this wooden box?" Zhao Ritian looked as if he had read Zhang Wang's mind.

 "If Mr. Zhang likes it, just take it." Zhao Ritian was acting generous at the moment.

 "Grandpa." Zhao Wenwen reminded from the side.

 In fact, how could Zhao Ritian not understand that since Zhang Wang was able to tell that this painting was a fake, then he must have great ability, and everything that had just happened proved it as well.

 If even Zhang Wang could see something, it must really be a treasure, but Ye Zhao Ritian was planning to give it to Zhang Wang.

 This was a big deal.

 Zhang Wang was slightly stunned, he also did not expect the other party to be so generous, but he did have his eye on this wooden box because he was afraid that there was a seed within this wooden box, a seed that could awaken the divine power within his body.

 Wanting to practice divine power required awakening the divine power within the body. And although that seed within this wooden box had dried up, Zhang Wang naturally had a way to revive it.

 And this kind of seed is currently for Zhang Wang, really belongs to the most want to get things, can say Zhang Wang once suspected that their luck is not a bit too good, just reborn back to earth, actually able to come across a grain of seed.

 This could be a bit of a surprise for Zhang Wang.

 Even in the Immortal World, seeds were unattainable, not to mention that this was on Earth.

 With a seed, it would be possible to save sixty years of hard work and directly open up the Divine sea in his body,,The Divine Sea is a space in the body where divine energy is stored.The activation of the Divine Sea represented the official start of practice asceticism

 "To be honest, I do have my eye on this wooden box because there is one thing within it that I need. But this wooden box really doesn't have much value if it's in your hands, so let's do it this way, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me." Zhang Wang opened his mouth. Zhang Wang was not willing to take advantage of others for nothing, he was an Immortal emperor!

 Knowing that this was an Immortal Emperor's promise, how many of the major powers at one time would have broken their heads to get this!

 And now it had luckily landed on this old man.

 "Since Mr. Zhang has made a promise, then I'll be blunt, I do have a request to make.

 I implore you, sir, to accept this granddaughter of mine as a disciple!" Zhao Ritian suddenly popped out this sentence.

 This caused Zhang Wang to be stunned as well, cursing an old fox.

 "Change it, this one can't do it, honestly, to be my disciple, she's not qualified." Zhang Wang was not trying to go back on his word, but he was an Immortal Emperor, and when the day came, how many children of big shots would come and beg to be his disciple?

 And compared to those big shots, this Zhao Wenwen really wasn't enough.

 And indeed Zhao Wenwen's qualifications were too poor.

 "But Mr. Zhang, you have just made a promise."

 This was indeed true, after all, Zhang Wang was an Immortal Emperor, how could he take back the words he had spoken?

 "How about this, I'll accept her as a registered disciple." Zhang Wang was a bit reluctant to do so, and in the end, he could only find a compromise.

 "Why don't you quickly pay your respects to the Master?"

 "Greetings, Master."

 "It's better to call teacher." Zhang Wang interrupted Zhao Wenwen.

 After some politeness, the car quickly arrived at the station.

 Exchanging phone calls, Zhang Wang left first with his luggage.

 When Zhang Wang left, Zhao Wenwen raised her head to look at Zhao Ritian.

 "Grandpa, why do you have to make me worship him as a teacher, even if he has a few skills, but grandpa with our power and strength in Huzhou, how many people are begging to take me as a disciple?"

 "Shut up, we've climbed into a big relationship this time, Wen'er, you might not understand, grandpa doesn't blame you." Zhao Ritian sighed.

 "But you should have heard of Long Haotian, right?" Zhao Ritian said with a straight face.

 "Long Haotian? That Long Haotian from the Southern Military Region who was known as a fierce beast?" Zhao Wenwen was suddenly startled.

 Zhao Wenwen might not be from Zhao Ritian's circle, but she had grown up hearing her grandfather tell her some stories from the past.

 If she were to say who she admired the most, then it would have to be Long Haotian.

 That was a legendary character, with a legendary life, there was once a border conflict, that person beat back a regiment with only empty hands.

 He was almost mythologized by people.

 Moreover, I heard that once when there was a riotous rebellion on the border, one of Long Haotian's brothers happened to die over there. In order to take revenge, Long Haotian fought alone directly to the enemy's headquarters and overturned it.

 That was a battlefield, a battlefield with large caliber hot weapons!

 Hearing his grandfather suddenly mention this legendary figure, how could Zhao Wenwen not change color.

 "Grandpa, are you saying that he has the potential to become someone like Long Haotian?" Zhao Wenwen was obviously a bit disbelieving.

 "Hehe, become someone like him? Silly girl, at least with the abilities he exposed today it seems that I don't think the strength is below him anymore." Zhao Ritian sighed, revealing a look of envy.

 "Huh?" Zhao Wenwen's pretty face was suddenly shocked, her mouth opened as if she was able to swallow an egg.

 "As long as he's in Huzhou, spare no effort to pull him in for me! Let's arrange a company and a luxury car for him first."