I'M Actually A Cultivation Bigshot
trash to you, it is the highest treasure in our opinion

Chapter 7: Even Trash Is Valuable

Li Nianfan looked at Luo Hao who had just swallowed his words in the middle of the sentence. He asked curiously, "What are you saying?"

Luo Hao smiled apologetically. "No! I'm just saying how fresh the air is here! This explains the reason.”

Li Nianfan smiled. "Please sit down."

The three of them sat down obediently. “The tea leaves I planted are not yet ready to be picked, so I'm afraid I can only serve you with plain water,” said Li Nianfan.

Bai Luoshuang replied politely, "You're too polite, Mr. Li. We don't mind at all!"

Li Nianfan smiled as he poured three glasses of water from the water purifier.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Bai Luoshuang received the water politely before she accidentally glanced at her purifier. With wide eyes, he said, “B-may I ask, what is this?”

“Oh, it's just a water purifier. It's nothing, ” Li Nianfan replied casually.

Other valuable things!

The three of them were almost numb from shock. The water in their glass is not ordinary water.—it is Spiritual Water! This one glass of water was equivalent to the most basic potion!

This water purifier is the best Lasting Machine! It could turn ordinary water into Spiritual Water! It's unbelievable!

Li Nianfan seemed to be unconcerned by the strange and mysterious expressions on their faces. He said calmly, “I'll go to the backyard. Please, help yourself to get more water.” With that said, he brought the krill and turtle into the backyard while he ordered, "Xiao Bai, prepare the leopard meat for lunch."

The living room was left with three wide-eyed cultivators sitting uneasily. Although they were tempted by air humidifiers and water purifiers, they did not dare to show the slightest hint of greed.

Luo Hao gulped and stuttered, "I-I thought .. We have found an incredible expert!"

Bai Luoshuang nodded. He agreed in a serious tone, "This expert far surpasses all the experts we have ever met!" He suggested, “So far, this expert seems a good person. However, we must not offend him, not even a little! If we can be friends with him, it will be the greatest blessing of our lives!”

Qin Zhu agreed. "Don't worry, we'll be careful."

Meanwhile, Luo Hao glanced at the trash can near his feet. He looked surprised. Inside the trash can was a scroll that seemed like a picture.

"Luo Hao, what are you doing? Don't touch expert stuff without permission! ” Bai Luoshuang warned in haste.

"It looks like shit!" Luo Hao said as he carefully took out the scroll and gently unfolded the scroll. She's curious. What could that expert throw away?

On the paper, a figure slowly appeared. It was the silhouette of a man wearing a Mino and an Asian conical hat. He stood alone on top of the canoe with a long sword in his hand. The picture is just a sketch. It was obviously just a draft.

However, as Luo Hao looked at the picture, he shouted loudly! He almost jumped in shock. “This is Sword Intent! This image contains Sword Intent! ”

Instantly, Bai Luoshuang and Qin Zhu turned their gazes towards the image. With just one glance, they were instantly captivated by him. Feelings of loneliness, arrogance, courage, and despair emerged from within them. They almost suffocated to death due to the overflowing emotional overflow!

It was as if they had been drawn into the same world as this swordsman. The oppressive Sword Intent spun from the man in Mino towards the sky, making them difficult to breathe.

Ordinary people would not feel so profound about the image, but the three of them were disciples of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. They practiced swordsmanship which made them sensitive to the Sword Intent shown in the image.

They vaguely understood the meaning of this image. The swordsman in Mino was on his way to a duel with another man who was across the river.

“Fiuh..”.

Luo Hao rolled up the picture in a hurry. Only then did the three of them return to reality. By then, they were already sweating.

“Who is the swordsman in this picture? Even his silhouette contained so much Sword Intent. In fact, his Sword Intent exceeded our Sect Master. It's scary!” Qin Zhu exclaimed in fear.

"This image is a priceless image for swordsmen like us!"

Meanwhile, Li Nianfan returned from his backyard while Xiao Bai brought the body of the leopard into the kitchen, ready to prepare their lunch.

Seeing the strange demeanor of the three cultivators, Li Nianfan could not help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Bai Luoshuang, who was still holding the scroll in her hand, said awkwardly, "Sorry to have checked your things."

“Do not. It's just a simple sketch that I've thrown away.” Li Nianfan smiled, seemingly unperturbed.

With these words, Li Nianfan's position had increased indefinitely in the hearts of the three.

Just a 'simple sketch' containing so many Sword Intents? How skilled is he? Could he be a legendary Immortal?

Qin Zhu looked at Li Nianfan in anticipation. He asked worriedly, "Master. Li, please, forgive me for asking, but can we save this picture of you?”

Luo Hao and Bai Luoshuang simultaneously held their breaths. They clenched their hands nervously as if they were two students waiting for their results, anxiously awaiting Li Nianfan's response.

Li Nianfan could not help but smile as he looked at the anxious expressions on their faces. He did not expect the cultivators to appreciate art either. He waved his hand and said, “Isn't this just a draft? Take it!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li!" exclaimed the three excitedly as they jumped together.

They had to bring this image back to the Sect. They knew how important this was and did not dare to waste a single second of time.

Bai Luoshuang bowed to Li Nianfan and said, "Master. Li, thanks for the picture. We must return to our Sect immediately. Please, forgive us.”

“Why rush? You're not staying for lunch?"

"Sir. Li, this is an urgent matter. We want to host Mr. Li next time to show our apology, ” Bai Luoshuang said.

Li Nianfan nodded. "Well fine then. See you next time."

"Goodbye, Mr Li!"

The three stored the image carefully before rushing down the mountain. Seeing their silhouettes disappear, Li Nianfan shook his head. The leopard party is almost ready, however, the three are unlucky to taste the party tonight.

…

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain…

Two beautiful women were climbing a mountain. They walked through the forest like two beautiful elves. One of them was Luo Shiyu, and the one accompanying her was a woman in a purple dress with a very thin waist. His silk green hair was combed into an elegant bun, decorated with hairpins made from seven treasure corals. She exuded an aura of elegance and prestige, looking like a noble queen.

Compared to Luo Shiyu, this woman was like a ripe peach, dripping with juice. Along their way to the mountain, the woman listened to Luo Shiyu as she spoke enthusiastically. He finally asked, "Shiyu, are you sure you're not dreaming?"

Mysterious Spiritual Robots, Watermelons with Insights, and Hidden Experts? This sounds more like a dream than reality!

Luo Shiyu pulled the woman's arm, “Bu, I'm sure it wasn't a dream! See Me. I even had a breakthrough! How is this made?"

The woman remained suspicious. "If what you say is true, this person is indeed a hidden expert."

“Mother, hurry! I promise, you will be impressed!” Luo Shiyu said excitedly.

The woman took a small breath. He knows what his daughter is thinking. He has been trying to get away from his match. Now that he saw an opportunity, he could not easily let go.

Of course, as the mother of Luo Shiyu, she did not want to see her daughter stuck in an unhappy marriage. However, when one is born into a political dynasty, there is very little freedom. He really hoped that this hidden expert could help his daughter out.