Ye Mo was depressed and alone in the cabin bedroom, holding an ancient painting scroll in his hand and thinking of a solution.
He had no way to discuss this matter with others, so he could only figure out how to sell these black iron ores on his own.
"In Donglaixian Village, the weapon refining workshops can only purchase goods from the mining valley. The five or six thousand kilograms of third-order black iron ore in my ancient painting will definitely not be sold!
Am I going to go to other fairy villages on Lingdao to sell these black iron ores?"
Ye Mo looked at the ancient painting in his hand from time to time, frowning.
"No! Even if you go to other spiritual islands, you may not be able to sell it! Who knows whether other spiritual island fairy villages, like Donglaixian Village, use their own black iron ore? I'm afraid.
Most likely so!"
"Furthermore, the chart in my hand only covers the waters near Donglailing Island. I don't know the situation on the nearest Lingdao. Once I leave by boat, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Donglailing Island."
"I have a bunch of black iron ore now, but I can't exchange it for spiritual stones!"
The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
"Hateful! If I had my own fairy village, I wouldn't have to tie my hands and feet like this and have so many scruples about everything I do."
Ye Mo held the ancient painting scroll tightly in his right hand.
When he was very young, when he was still a civilian martial artist, he dreamed of becoming a general of the Kingdom of Wu, having a mansion at home, wearing fine clothes and horses, marrying a beautiful girl, and living a life like a master.
No longer suffer poverty, no longer suffer bullying, let everyone envy you.
For this vulgar dream, he risked his life and boarded a merchant ship to the East China Sea. Now he has become an immortal cultivator ten times and a hundred times more powerful than a general.
However, in this Donglaixian Village, he still felt heavily restrained.
He must be cautious in everything, even if it is a small matter, he must worry about whether it will bring disaster to himself. These are like invisible nets that envelope him.
Ye Mo gradually realized that he hated the feeling of being restrained.
"After all, this is City Lord Zou Ruhai's territory, not mine."
"I must become the city master monk! I have my own fairy city territory, a strong cultivation base, and unparalleled power in the world of immortal cultivation. Only then can I no longer be restrained! I don't have to look up to others! I don't have to be controlled by others! I don't have to look at the faces of other monks!"
Ye Mo suddenly felt an extremely strong desire in his heart.
He has always been calm and rarely experiences such strong mood swings.
But today he couldn't even sell a few pieces of ore, which made him feel an invisible restraint in Donglaixian Village, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the ancient painting scroll in his hand flashed with bursts of brilliance.
"What~, what's going on?!"
Ye Mo froze, looked at the ancient painting in his hand, and was stunned.
The brilliance of this ancient painting scroll became brighter and brighter, and it flew directly from his hand and floated in mid-air in the bedroom.
The ancient painting automatically stretched out in mid-air, revealing a complete picture of the fairy village, dazzling with light.
Ye Mo stared at the ancient painting with wide eyes.
Everything in the ancient paintings seemed to be moving and lifelike.
The little green fox in front of the small hut seemed to have just woken up, stretched lazily, and opened and closed its little mouth, as if talking about something. The little chicken was still walking casually in the village, talking to
He was dismissive of everything around him and looked arrogant.
"What...what's going on?! What's the secret behind this ancient painting?"
Ye Mo rubbed his eyes hard and said to himself in surprise.
He reached out his hand in surprise and touched the scroll.
Ye Mo suddenly felt a huge suction force, which instantly pulled him into the ancient painting.
The world was spinning, and even the soul was in a trance.
Ye Mo came back to his senses, and the scene in front of him had changed. It was no longer a bedroom in a narrow cabin, but a small village full of spirit.
"This is where?"
Although Ye Mo was shocked, he didn't panic.
This picture scroll has been with him since he was a child. He has never felt any danger from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, this picture scroll has saved his life, just like the last time on the unknown island, it protected him from the spell of the young monster crab.
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"Small thatched hut, spiritual wood fence, field garden, little green fox, native rooster...I have entered the ancient painting of Xiancun?!"
Ye Mo stood in the center of this miniature village and looked around. He was shocked and excited when he saw an extremely familiar scene.
"Are you~?"
The little green fox was surprised to see Ye Mo and appeared in front of Ye Mo.
It raised its head and stared at Ye Mo, an uninvited guest, with a pair of curious fox eyes.
"Linghu, why can you speak?"
Ye Mo was startled and asked in a frightened voice, with a guarded expression. He relaxed when he saw that the little green fox had no intention of attacking him.
"say?"
The little green fox looked puzzled, "I've always known it, is this weird?"
"Spiritual beasts can also talk..."
Ye Mo was still in shock.
"Who are you? How did you get in? Let's get real! If you don't tell me, I will be rude!"
The little green fox circled around Ye Mo, and threatened in a sharp and charming voice. It didn't seem to have any deterrent effect, but it was a bit cute.
Ye Mo recovered from the shock.
Looking at this miniature fairy village, Ye Mo always felt familiar for some reason. It seemed that he knew everything here well.
But then again, he has seen this ancient painting for more than ten years, so he is naturally very familiar with everything here.
"I...I am the owner of this ancient painting!"
Ye Mo walked along the fairy village path towards the thatched house and said.
"Hey, master? Are you really the master who opened this ancient painting?"
The little green fox followed Ye Mo, with surprise and relief in his confused fox eyes.
"Now that you know that I am the master, can you speak now? How can you speak?"
Ye Mo turned to the little green fox and asked again.
"I'm from a higher race, I'm born with it! Is this strange? That native chicken can also talk, but it doesn't like to talk. However, Xiao Huo can't talk, it's a low-level demon race, it's too stupid
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The little green fox turned his head and thought for a moment, pointed at the native rooster not far away and the little fire crow at the top of the tree, and turned around and said.
"Are you a high-level demon clan?!"
Ye Mo was surprised. He didn't quite understand how spiritual beasts were divided into higher and lower levels.
Ye Mo couldn't understand this question, so he simply stopped asking and asked another question, "Little fox, where did this ancient painting come from? Why are you in this painting?"
"My name is not Little Fox, my name is Ali."
The little green fox was also confused. When he heard Ye Mo's words, he immediately raised his head and said unhappily.
"Uh... Okay, Ali, where did this ancient painting come from? How long have you been here?"
Ye Mo was stunned, a little amused by the little fox's overreaction, and changed his question.
"Where did the scroll come from? Ali doesn't know, it has always existed."
Ah Li frowned and thought hard, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "A Li has been in this small village since I can remember. I don't know about the rest!"
"Forget it, tell me about the situation here!"
Ye Mo shook his head gently. The little fox was also a little confused. He thought for a while and asked again.
"OK!"
Ali tilted her head and glanced at Ye Mo,
"My name is Ah Li, and I am the most powerful one here. I am in charge of this village. That native chicken with colorful feathers is called Ah Zhi. He is arrogant and arrogant, as if he is the biggest in the world. However, he is now
Can’t beat me!”
"Hmph, what a country chicken, I am nobler than your nine-tailed fox clan!"
The native rooster seemed to have heard the little fox slandering it, and couldn't help turning its head. It had already discovered Ye Mo, but it just didn't want to pay attention to Ye Mo. When it heard that Ali was talking nonsense, it corrected it with dissatisfaction.
"You can't beat me, but you're still noble!"
Ali waved her little paw and replied disdainfully.
"Is it really a native chicken? Chickens can also talk, and are they also high-level monsters?"
Ye Mo was speechless when he saw the little fox and the little chicken bickering. If the chicken could be considered a high-level demon clan, then the entire Jiuzhou Continent would be full of high-level demon clans.
The little green fox covered his mouth, giggled, and didn't explain.
"I am not a chicken, I am the famous Luan Clan! How do you understand the pride of the Luan Clan!"
Ah Zhi turned his head and ignored Ye Mo and the little fox. He walked around the fields with his head held high.
"Luan... Luan Clan? Is it the Luan Clan?"
Ye Mo was immediately shocked.
"If you don't leave it, you will have to pretend to be arrogant. By the way, there is also Xiao Huo. This little fire crow is timid and hides behind the tree every day, not daring to come out!"
Ali stretched out her little paw and pointed towards the big tree behind the house.
"Quack!"
The little fire crow hiding on the dense treetop was startled, flapped its wings, and flew up from the treetop. When it saw that the little fox was motionless, it flew back to the tree again. It seemed that it was very afraid of the little fox.
fox.
Looking at these three guys with different personalities, Ye Mo nodded speechlessly.
The fox can talk, and so can the rooster. The little fire crow can't speak, but it seems he can understand some people's words.
This ancient painting of Xiancun is really magical.
In the past, from the outside of the painting, the miniature village was surrounded by a spiritual wood fence. As for the outside of the fence, it was not shown at all. But when you really entered the painting, outside the fence, there was a gray mist.
"Master, you came in from outside, right? Ah Li has never gone out from here. Master, when will you take me outside to have a look?"
Ali stretched out her paw, pulled Ye Mo's leg, and asked eagerly.
"I... will take you out when I can do it! This is my first time coming in!"
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly.
"Well, you can do it in the future! As long as the master agrees!"
Ali let go of her little paw and said, "By the way, a lot of ore suddenly appeared in the village some time ago. Did the owner put it in?"
Ali pointed to the open space behind the hut.
"Hmm! What is this hut used for?"
Ye Mo nodded slightly, but turned his attention to the hut in front.
"I don't know! This hut cannot be entered by Ali. It is the only place in the village that Ali cannot enter. The master should be able to enter. This should be your room."
Ali said angrily.
"I'll try it!"
Ye Mo pushed the door curiously and entered the hut.