As the largest city in the north of Yanzhou, Yanhua City naturally has a lot of people, but such a large city only has so much space, so there are many villages and towns near the official road outside the city. These villages and towns are also very lively, because there is a Xishan Mountain not far away.
There are many resources in the mountains, so many monks come to explore for gold. Even in some markets in villages and towns, sometimes if you are patient, you may find some good things, and these things naturally come from the Xishan Mountains.
outflow.
The rent and inn expenses in the city are astronomical, and Ye Han is naturally very reluctant to let go, so he has been living in a village not far outside the city.
The road that had just rained was a bit muddy, but because I had lived there for so many years, I was familiar with the road. Looking at the somewhat simple courtyard, Ye Han's somewhat cold heart felt a little warm.
After all, this is his home. Although he is the only one, it is also his harbor. When he returns to this familiar place, the familiar flattering look on Ye Han's face and those forced smiles have long since disappeared, only to return to
Only then can he take off all disguises.
After all, it is undoubtedly a bit sad for a person who cannot practice. Having no strength means that he cannot stand out and can only be cautious. In addition, he has no one to rely on, so when Ye Han is struggling to survive, he is even more cautious and observant.
It is indispensable.
The inside of the house is also very simple, with not many valuable facilities and not even decent decorative items. Because it is raining outside, it gets dark earlier than before.
The kerosene lamp slowly lit up in the somewhat damp and dark room. The light kept swaying, and it seemed that the scene in the room was swaying with it. Ye Han was sitting in the room, with his hands supporting the table that looked a little greasy and black.
Above, the dark eyes were lost in thought.
As long as he can remember, he has been a loner. Because he was born on the day of the Great Cold and the fallen leaves were flying, he was called Ye Han. Sometimes Ye Han was worried about his future, but with his optimistic nature, he would soon
Leave these worries behind.
As the lights brightened, the scene in the entire room became clearer and clearer. In the entire simple room, there was an eye-catching hanging painting hanging on the wall with some gray stains. The hanging painting seemed to be wiped every day.
, so there is not much dust on the wall.
On that hanging painting, there is a fairy wearing a black gauze dress. The woman in the painting is spotless, with a calm expression, and a stunning beauty. Whenever Ye Han returns home and has something to worry about, he sees this hanging painting.
Painting will cheer you up.
Ye Han didn't know which market he bought this painting from. From then on, he set a goal for himself. Even if he couldn't practice, he would earn a lot of spiritual stones in the future and marry fairies with similar paintings!
Looking at the hanging painting, the smile on Ye Han's face had not yet begun to appear, but it immediately began to solidify. There was a sense of helplessness in Ye Han's eyes, and at the same time a little panic. Soon, a violent pain came from his mind.
.
Ye Han got up immediately. He was in pain because he moved too much, and even the Eight Immortals table was knocked aside. Then Ye Han lay on the bed, his body hunched like a shrimp, his hands tightly covering his head, his whole body
But people are in so much pain that they are dying.
This is already an old problem for Ye Han. It has been almost six or seven years. He started having this problem before he entered the Huichun Hall. Even Mo Zongze couldn't figure out the specific reason. It is simply that this hidden disease occurs every time.
It went away so quickly that Ye Han didn't take it seriously, but the overwhelming pain in his mind every time was really unbearable for him. After all, the pain was too unbearable. After a while, Ye Han's whole body
, not only the forehead, but also the body has begun to be covered with sweat.
And just when Ye Han was still suffering from severe pain due to the hidden illness in his head, Rouge Lane, which was originally deserted because of the rain, came again with a huge team, and finally stopped at the entrance of Huichun Hall. Compared to Mrs. Liu
, this time the lineup is undoubtedly more luxurious.
Three tall maroon horses pulled a carriage that was as black as ink. There were naturally more than a dozen guards around him. These guards were exactly the same as those who were around Mrs. Liu before. They were obviously members of the Wang family, but the carriage was just a carriage.
The person in the middle should have a much higher status than Mrs. Liu.
Soon, a man came out of the carriage, a young man wearing a white brocade robe, wearing a jade pendant that exuded a faint spiritual light around his waist, and holding an ordinary paper fan in his hand.
The young master is young, about 20 years old, with a fair complexion and an arrogant expression. He has a natural sense of superiority among the big families. After all, the Wang family is one of the top forces in the entire Yanhua City, and several small sects around it are not spared.
In my eyes, I had known that the Wang family had several cultivation geniuses who were practicing among the top sects in Yanzhou, and his brother Wang Ziwu was one of them. As for his qualifications, Wang Ziwen was not bad, he was just greedy for pleasure.
, that’s why I stayed in Yanhua City.
The jade pendant on Wang Ziwen's body is already a magic weapon, a defensive type. Although the quality is not high, it is enough to protect his safety in this Yanhua City. After all, there are so many guards around him. As for the fan in his hand
, it’s just an ordinary thing, played with by Wang Ziwen in his hands to show off.
Seeing the second young master of the Wang family coming, Mo Zongze, who was still at the counter, immediately came out to greet him with some trepidation. After all, let’s not talk about the power of the Wang family in Yanhua City. Although the Wang family has three rooms in total,
It is not very harmonious internally, but the strength is here, not to mention that Wang Ziwen's brother Wang Ziwu is said to be a genius in cultivation. Now he is practicing in the Fuyun Sect of the first-class power in the south of Yanzhou. He is said to have a high status. This alone is enough.
Mo Zongze fawned over Wang Ziwen. After all, compared with Fuyun Sect, their Huichun Pavilion was not worthy enough to be taken seriously.
And he, Mo Zongze, might not be able to go very far on his cultivation path. Isn't he just here to make some money for Huichun Pavilion and make connections to find out information?
"Master Wang, you are here." Mo Zongze smiled flatteringly. Although his cultivation level was not very high now, he thought he was a genuine monk.
That respectful attitude made Wang Ziwen very satisfied. He then shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smile, "Is it convenient to talk here now?"
"Conveniently, Ye Han has been taken away by me in advance."
Mo Zongze nodded hurriedly. After all, Wang Ziwen had asked someone to come and say hello a few days in advance, so he naturally kept it in mind.
A month ago, Wang Ziwen came to him and told him something. He was very frightened and kept thinking about it. It seemed that Wang Ziwen couldn't wait. A few days ago, someone told him that he would come in person today, which is why the current scene happened.
"How are you thinking about it? As long as you take care of Ye Han and give it to me, a thousand spiritual stones. In addition, my second uncle will refine a third-grade water elixir recently. I can also ask my second uncle to rejuvenate you."
Pavilion will refine it, we will provide the materials, and after the work is completed, you Huichun Pavilion can keep two for yourself."
Wang Ziwen seemed to be confident, with a confident smile on his face, and the paper fan in his hand was swaying calmly, but on the white ordinary paper fan, there were four characters written in ink on the heart like still water.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Zongze immediately swallowed some saliva. After all, a thousand spirit stones is not a small amount. Even if they earn it in the Rejuvenation Pavilion, it will take a long time. In addition, the water spirit pill is also a good thing, and it can also break the bottleneck.
Pills are worth a lot of money. Two pills are already a good income.
The most important thing is that he can build a good relationship with the Wang family and make the Wang family owe a favor. This matter is killing three birds with one stone, so how can Mo Zongze not be excited if the master can reward him with a water spirit pill?
Give it to him, maybe his cultivation can be improved to a higher level. After all, he has stayed at the second level for too long.
For a moment, Mo Zongze's expression kept changing, and he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind. At this time, the young man next to Mo Zongze couldn't wait.
The young man was dressed in rough black clothes and had dark skin. Naturally, he was in the shop. The other apprentice was silent on weekdays. But what Zhao Jiuge didn't know was that this young man named Guo Zhenhua was Mo Zongze's junior brother and also had the qualifications to practice.
Not very good, he was sent out by Huichun Pavilion to do some work.
"Senior brother, there is nothing to hesitate about such a good thing. After all, he is just a waste. Why talk about feelings with him? For such a huge benefit, Ye Han should be grateful that he has such great value, and he has no one to rely on.
Damn, there’s no power, so just deal with it.”
Hearing this, the light in Mo Zongze's eyes quickly became firm. He had obviously made a decision, but before he agreed, Mo Zongze still hesitated and asked, "Master Wang, I just don't know.
, what does your Wang family want with this Ye Han? He’s just a waste who can’t cultivate."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Wang Ziwen's face did not diminish, but it was already cold. Then he said angrily, "If you know you don't know, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. But I'm not afraid to tell you. Listen to my second uncle."
It was said to be used to make a medicine furnace, and it was said that this person would use it to make elixirs, but I don’t know the details."
Of the three members of the Wang family, the eldest member is the most powerful. He is not only powerful but also in charge of money. The second member likes to do some alchemy and heresy. The third member is far less powerful and does not have many qualified people to stand out.
"Okay, Master Wang, I will hand over Ye Han to you within a week. I agree to this matter." Seeing Wang Ziwen's firm attitude and the fact that the elders of the Wang family were coming forward, Mo Zongze thought that he would not cause any trouble.
chaos, and the advantages of this matter definitely outweigh the disadvantages.
In this world of the jungle, no matter who you are or what your status is, you have to be careful, because you never know when you offend someone you can't afford to offend, and disaster may be waiting for you right away.
"Okay, you have to be alive to be useful. Besides, I don't want anyone else to know about what we talked about today. If this thing is done beautifully, we can still cooperate in the future. If something goes wrong, you know the consequences."
After Wang Ziwen said these words, he left directly without looking at Mo Zongze's reaction. After all, Huichun Pavilion is a third-rate sect that refines elixirs. The highest monk in the sect is only in the realm of agility. He believes that Mo Zongze does not
What kind of waves do you dare to make?
Watching a group of people leave, Mo Zongze and Guo Zhenhua in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did the two fellow apprentices look at each other and see the excitement in each other's eyes. After all, if the harvest is rich this time, the apprentices will be rewarded.
Naturally, the rewards given to them will not be too stingy.
