Ye Fan found a noodle shop and sat down, eating noodles with a splash.
"The food here is real! Look at this beef noodle, there are not many pieces of meat, and it costs a hundred yuan for such a bowl of unpalatable broken noodles." Ye Fan said depressedly.
Mu Lianping looked at Ye Fan, and thought to himself: Young Master Ye's words seem to be very unconvincing, there is no meat, and he has already eaten three bowls, what a great appetite!
"Lian Ping, you're here too!" A fat man covered in gold appeared next to them.
Ye Fan looked at the fat man who appeared, blinked, leaned into Yunxi's ear and said, "This guy looks good." You can consider developing him as a potential customer.
Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan's rolling eyes, and knew Ye Fan's plan without guessing.
Mu Lianping glanced at Ye Fan full of surprise, and said to himself: Ye Fan has a high vision, but I didn't expect that he would take a fancy to Wu Yifeng all of a sudden.
"My friend, please sit down." Bai Yunxi said.
"Thank you very much." Wu Yifeng sat down on the empty seat on one side.
"Young Master Ye, this is my friend Wu Yifeng, who runs a hotel." Mu Lianping introduced to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan blinked and said, "The one who runs the hotel? Isn't he a practitioner of ancient martial arts?"
Wu Yifeng scratched his head, and said: "Gu Wu is so easy to cultivate! My cultivation has been stagnant for several years, and I can't improve it anyway. It's better to earn more money and enjoy it more."
Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense."
Mu Lianping smiled wryly, if Gu Wu cultivated to a high level, all rich people would have to stand aside, so it is impossible to let go completely.
However, the practice of ancient martial arts is too difficult. Many people have not made any progress in their practice for more than ten years, and many give up halfway.
Although Wu Yifeng is a member of the Wu family of the four major ancient Wu families, he is a collateral branch of the Wu family and has few resources. Wu Yifeng left the Wu family when he was in his early twenties and went into business. Wu Yifeng relied on the money he earned from business in exchange for Cultivation resources are better mixed than those in Wu family.
"Young Master Ye is really amazing. He forced Yang Lengxue to vomit blood in just one encounter. That woman has always been crazy." Wu Yifeng said with admiration.
Mu Lianping was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "He vomited blood? Yi Feng, you made a mistake, Young Master Ye didn't fight her! He just had a face-to-face meeting."
Wu Yifeng glanced at Mu Lianping, and said with a strange expression: "No? Yang Lengxue left. It is said that she suffered serious internal injuries. Why didn't you know?"
If an ancient martial artist suffers internal injuries, it is very likely that his cultivation will stagnate.
Yang Lengxue was injured, which aroused the high attention of the Yang family's senior management.
Originally, the matter of Yang Lengxue's internal injury was a secret, but her brain-damaged younger brother yelled that Ye Fan was hateful everywhere, and he attacked her sister. He wanted revenge on Ye Fan. Everyone knows.
Mu Lianping said disapprovingly: "No! She was fine when I left."
Wu Yifeng: "..."
When Mu Lianping came out of the noodle shop, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Young Master Ye, do you know what's going on with Yang Lengxue? Could it be setting the blame!" Mu Lianping asked.
Ye Fan said calmly: "It's not a blame game! I did it indeed."
Mu Lianping asked puzzled, "What did you do?"
Ye Fan nodded, and said: "Yes! That woman put out coercion to scare me, can I be frightened by her? So, I counter-pressed it, mainly because that woman cares about face, at that time the ninja didn't He vomited blood, probably after we left, if she had vomited right then, she wouldn't be suffering from internal injuries."
Mu Lianping's eyes widened in surprise. Gu Wu practiced to a certain level, there would be coercion, as long as this coercion was released, it would make people feel uncomfortable.
He has also heard about coercion and hurting people, but it is only heard. It is said that only people with high cultivation bases can have this ability. Mu Lianping did not expect Ye Fan's cultivation base to reach this point up.
"Young Master Ye is amazing!" Mu Lianping said.
Ye Fan waved his hand and said modestly, "It's okay, it's okay."
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Ye Fan came out of the noodle shop and started to stroll around the town again. A shop selling paintings attracted Ye Fan's attention.
"What kind of shop is that?" Ye Fan pointed to a shop selling ink paintings and asked.
"This is the shop of Huaxian Pavilion. The founder of Huaxian Pavilion is a painter. He entered Taoism through painting, and somehow realized that future generations are all masters of painting. However, until now, there are fewer and fewer outstanding painters. Painting fairy The pavilion is in decline." The paintings drawn by the painters of the Huaxian Pavilion's ancestors are magic tools, and now, after the paintings are drawn, they have to find someone to consecrate them.
However, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the painters who painted the fairy pavilion are skilled, and the paintings they draw are still very popular.
"Young Master Ye, I'm interested." Mu Lianping asked.
Ye Fan nodded and said, "There is one."
"Which one, I'll ask the price." Bai Yunxi said.
"The third picture from the left." Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay."
Looking at the painting, Mu Lianping couldn't help being a little confused.
The painting that Ye Fan took a fancy to was very conspicuous. There were more than twenty paintings hanging on the wall, only the one that was not consecrated was not a magic weapon.
Bai Yunxi went into the shop and asked about the price. Unexpectedly, the price of this painting was as high as 50 million.
"Xuan Yin, you are short of money and crazy, this painting is not a magic weapon, how can it be so expensive?" Mu Lianping, who followed Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi into the shop, couldn't help asking.
Luo Xuanyin, the painter of Huaxian Pavilion, obviously knew Mu Lianping, and said calmly after hearing the words: "Young Master Mu, I may cheat those who don't know how to do it, but I won't cheat you. This painting Although it is not a magic weapon, it is much more precious than a magic weapon, and the paintings in my room are not worth the value of this painting."
Mu Lianping asked curiously, "So precious? I don't know why this painting is so precious."
"In this painting, the fairy mountain is painted! You must be aware, Young Master Mu, that with the development of the times, the caves of the predecessors have been completely destroyed, and some cultivators have set their sights on the sea." The ocean is vast and boundless. There are many undiscovered areas.
"Three sacred mountains on the sea, Fanghu, Yingzhou, Penglai, ten continents on the sea, Zuzhou, Yingzhou, Xuanzhou, Yanzhou, Yuanzhou, Liuzhou, Shengzhou, Fenglinzhou, Jukuzhou, three mountains and ten continents, They are all places that ancient martial practitioners dreamed of reaching, many ancient martial practitioners pursued them all their lives, but they couldn't find them, so what does this have to do with this painting?" Mu Lianping asked.
"The fairy mountain in this painting was painted by my senior who went to sea ten years ago when I painted the fairy mountain. My senior, who painted the fairy mountain, wandered at sea for eight years in search of the trace of the fairy mountain, but found nothing. Two years ago, by chance , my senior in the pavilion saw the fairy mountain in the painting."
"He found Xianshan?" Mu Lianping asked in disbelief.
Xuan Yin shook his head and said: "It would be great if I found it, what the seniors in my pavilion saw was a mirage."
"Is it just a mirage?" Mu Lianping asked.
Xuan Yin nodded, "After the senior saw the mirage, he wandered on the sea for two years, looking for the fairy mountain but found nothing. The senior felt that time was running out, so he had to return. After returning, the senior in the pavilion drew the fairy mountain that he saw. Jing, that senior has passed away a few days ago."
"I see!" Mu Lianping nodded.
Bai Yunxi glanced at Xuan Yin, and said calmly: "If it's really what your Excellency said, then the value of this painting should be more than fifty million. I think this painting should be just a copy, and there should be more than one copy of this painting. One picture."
Xuan Yin nodded, smiled, and said: "That's right, there are indeed more than one picture, and the fairy mountain is hard to find. If more people look for it, the chance of finding it will be higher."
Mu Lianping: "..." It's not for the sake of making more money.
Ye Fan glanced at Bai Yunxi and said, "This guy is really dark!"
Bai Yunxi swiped the card readily and bought the painting back.
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Ye Fan rolled up the scroll and said with bright eyes: "I didn't expect the painting to be at sea. If so, I will go to sea sometime. I want to build a luxury cruise ship."
"Is there anything in this painting that you want?" Bai Yunxi asked.
"Well, I want the tree in the painting." Ye Fan said in high spirits.
Bai Yunxi nodded, secretly remembering it in his heart.
When he first came to Earth, Ye Fan felt that the aura in this place was thin, and there was no hope for building a foundation. However, after practicing all the way, Ye Fan found that his luck was not bad, and now he even discovered the whereabouts of the Purple Leaf Bodhi Tree.
Cultivators in the comprehension world want to build a foundation, they need a foundation building pill, without a foundation building pill, except for those talented cultivators of the heavenly spirit root, the rest basically have no hope of building a foundation.
Although Ye Fan thinks he is extremely smart, he still dare not think about not using the Foundation Establishment Pill.
In the world of comprehension, due to the high demand, the purple leaf bodhi tree has been transplanted and abused in large numbers, and there are only a handful of them left. Ye Fan did not expect that the purple leaf bodhi tree, which is very precious in the world of cultivation, could be found here.
Ye Fan took the painting and returned to the temporarily rented hotel, and couldn't help frowning.
Yang Ao led several ancient martial arts practitioners to block Ye Fan's way.
"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.
Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan and said condescendingly: "Stinky boy, you dare to attack my sister, you are dying! I want to let you know how powerful I am today."
Ye Fan looked at the arrogant Yang Ao, and thought to himself: This guy is so stupid! After being beaten once, he still doesn't behave well, and even sends him to his door to be beaten.
"Are you the leader? Several people around you are stronger than you, how did you become the leader?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
Yang Ao blushed, his qualifications were worse than Mu Lianping's, but Yang Lengxue was his elder sister, and her elder sister loved him, so the Yang family would still give him some face.
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, and said: "You guys are so weak, I'm too embarrassed to be as knowledgeable as you, I think you should be more sensible, just get out of the way."
Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan angrily and said, "You're looking for death, everyone."
After Yang Ao gave an order, everyone rushed towards Ye Fan, "Boring."
Ye Fan waved his hand, and the several ancient martial arts practitioners who rushed over fell to the ground one after another, and each ancient martial arts practitioner had a scar on his body.
Yang Ao covered his wound and looked at Ye Fan with hatred.
"Vulnerable, Yunxi, let's go." Ye Fan smiled at Bai Yunxi.
Bai Yunxi nodded and followed Ye Fan's footsteps.