Ye Fan went to seven pharmacies, bought more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicines, spent 200,000 yuan, and lost nearly half of his entire net worth in an instant. The rapidly shrinking net worth made Ye Fan feel a little pained.
Ye Fan soaked comfortably in the bathtub, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although it cost more than 200,000 yuan, Ye Fan was still a little happy to feel the spiritual energy rising in his body.
In his previous life, he was hailed as a master of cultivation. The disciples in the sect would always ask him for advice when encountering problems in cultivation. However, Ye Fan knew that there were many people who despised him behind the scenes. Immortals are different, no matter how smart he is , It's just a hundred years, and a Nascent Soul cultivator can live for two thousand years.
Although Ye Fan pretended to be calm in his previous life, seeing the disciples in the sect flying with swords one by one, how could he be truly reconciled in his heart.
After absorbing the last bit of medicine, Ye Fan walked out of the bathtub.
Ye Fan moved his hands and feet, thinking about how to make some money. When he went to the pharmacy before, he found a lot of useful medicinal materials. However, a ginseng that is 70 or 80 years old costs millions. Zhong is shy and really can't afford the money.
…
Ye Fan slept comfortably and went to Antique Street.
On the antique street, people come and go, Ye Fan can't help but feel a little disappointed when he looks at the antique street full of fakes.
"Brother Fei, this Jade Buddha is not bad!"
"Miss really has a vision. The host of the Jade Buddha Qingyuan City has consecrated it. The host is already 80 years old. He is really a master! As the saying goes, jade can support people. Miss bought this jade. Yu will bless you, Miss, you will never be disappointed."
"How much is this jade!"
"Thirty thousand!"
The beauty turned her head and looked expectantly at the man beside her. "Brother Fei, what do you think?"
Ye Pengfei looked at the beauty, endured the pain in his heart, and said flatteringly: "Since you like it, buy it."
Ye Fan just wanted to leave, but the man said, "Hey, isn't this Fan Shao? I heard that you were expelled from the house by the Ye family. Where do you live now! You shouldn't be sleeping on the street!"
"Who are you… "
"Fan Shao is really a noble person who forgets things so much that he doesn't remember me." The young man lowered his face, showing a bit of displeasure on his face.
Ye Fan stared at the young man for a few moments, and quickly recognized that the man in front of him was a distant relative of the Ye family, and this man hung around with his stepmother and younger brother Ye Zhize all day long. Ye Hongwen's love for Ye Zhize was far away. Surpassing Ye Fan, Ye Fan has no status in Ye's family, which makes Ye Zhize's dog legs look down on Ye Fan.
"I remember you, you asked me to borrow money, can you pay me back?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Pengfei blushed and said, "Who asked you to borrow money! Crazy!"
Ye Fan grabbed Ye Pengfei's arm and secretly pressed on several of Ye Pengfei's acupuncture points. Ye Pengfei couldn't move immediately.
"Two months ago, you asked me to borrow 200,000 at Xingkong Café in Xingdong District, south of the city. Do you remember?" Ye Fan exerted some strength on the acupoints on Ye Pengfei's body, and Ye Pengfei suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. The feeling of being pierced by steel needles.
"Remember, isn't it only 200,000 yuan? I'll just pay you back." Ye Pengfei said with a dry smile.
Ye Pengfei transferred 200,000 yuan to Ye Fan's account. Ye Fan looked at the increased balance in the account, smiled, and said, "I'm so lucky. As soon as I went out, I met someone who owed me money. I'm so sleepy. Somebody sent a pillow."
Ye Pengfei's liver hurts from anger at Ye Fan's words.
"I won't tell you anymore, let's go first." Ye Fan waved at Ye Pengfei and left.
The woman beside Ye Pengfei said strangely: "Young Master Fei, why did you give him money!"
"This guy is so pitiful. He used to be the young master, but now he's a pauper, so he should be helping the poor." Ye Pengfei panicked in his heart. It's not that he wanted to pay back the money, but he couldn't do it if he didn't!
Ye Fan didn't know how he did it just now, but he was paralyzed half of his body.
"This Ye Fan seems to be a little different." The beauty frowned.
Ye Pengfei thought to himself: Really! He almost didn't recognize it at first, Ye Fan has always been gloomy, and he likes to lower his head, his whole body exudes a gloomy air, but the eyes were bright just now, it seems that they are full of vigor and vitality, very Sunlight.