Similarly, Zhao Yuan has also become a legend on the villain list.
Zhao Yuan organized tenants in Wanjia to resist the hungry people, beheaded Liu Jiemin, and let Liu Xiaotian, who was chasing him, return with a broken arm and feathers, and killed countless monsters.
When Zhao Yuan was in Jiepai County, he dared to steal the black-backed long sword of the Black-faced God, destroyed dozens of feet of walls in Jiepai County, and beheaded two intermediate cultivators and Eunuch Wu in front of thousands of people.
Killed at the foot of Blackwater City, and escaped calmly in front of the Great Hammer God.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan's brilliant achievements and bold actions have reached an unprecedented level on the villain list, and he is regarded as an idol by many young people. His popularity is unprecedented.
It stands to reason that Zhao Yuan's brilliant record is enough to rank among the top 50 in the list of villains. However, the list of villains is not ranked by record, but by strength. Some good people understand the comments through various channels and think that
Zhao Yuan is just very lucky, and his real combat power is not enough to enter the top 100 of the villain list.
However, in less than a year, Zhao Yuan climbed from over 500 to over 100 on the list of villains. His speed was enough to shock everyone in the world.
Zhao Yuan didn't know that he had become famous far and wide, because he had now entered another dimension.
The world of scholars.
A world of sightseeing and romance.
This is a magical world. As long as you have an identity, you can eat all over the world. Of course, Zhao Yuan did not go on the road immediately. He knew very well that the so-called eating and drinking only meant that in large populated towns, in those places
Even in sparsely populated and remote places, it is expensive.
There are not many free lunches in this world.
Kyoto is thousands of miles away, and if he wants to live comfortably, he must make some money. In fact, Zhao Yuan not only needs some money, but the most important thing is that his body is getting worse and worse, and the runes are swallowing him
His power was getting more and more fierce, like countless ferocious beasts eating away at his body. He had to stay and recuperate, otherwise, with the approaching cold winter, he might follow in the footsteps of Zhao Wen.
Zhao Yuan chose the most popular way to make money for those who were rushing to take the exam, selling some calligraphy and paintings on the street.
Fortunately, although Zhao Wen was penniless, he had all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones in his luggage, and most of them were of the best quality.
Dragging his tired and weak body, Zhao Yuan arrived at a town. This was a small town with a total population of less than 100,000. However, there was a very large floating population because there was a famous mountain here, Fanjing, which was famous in the Qin Empire.
Mountain.
Zhao Yuan was no stranger to Fanjing Mountain, because Fanjing Mountain was the headquarters of the famous Fanjing Sect in the world of cultivation. He once went to Fanjing Mountain to become a disciple, and was bitten by a vicious dog.
Of course, Zhao Yuan still remembers that during the experience in the Black Forest, several disciples of the Fanjing Sect died due to his plan to sow discord. The senior brother was beheaded by Zhao Yuan in Longtan. The yin and yang of the Fanjing Sect
The boat, the God-binding bracelet, and the flying swords of several disciples were all in his Sumeru ring.
The name of the town is Jingshan Town.
Jingshan Town is at the foot of Fanjing Mountain.
A square table, a long and narrow stool, a crude teapot and two broken teacups - these are all Zhao Yuan's belongings.
In fact, Zhao Yuan had nothing, and all those things were shared with an old fortune teller.
The fortune teller’s surname is Cao, and his nickname is Cao Shenxian. Cao Shenxian is in his prime, but he is indolent and has nothing to do. He spends all his time playing tricks in Jingshan Town. According to people around him, this fortune teller has lived in Jingshan Town all his life and has never set foot in Jingshan Town.
When he came out of Jingshan Town, his father, his father's father's father, were all fortune tellers, and he inherited the mantle.
Cao Shenxian's business can't be said to be bad, nor can it be said to be good. The main reason is that he looks rather vulgar and has a sinister look. Apart from deceiving some pilgrims from Mount Fanjing, the locals shun him, and the money he makes is only
Can barely make ends meet.
Zhao Yuan asked Cao Shenxian why he didn't go out to try his luck. Cao Shenxian said that his father's father's father's father said that the Jingshan town was prosperous for their Cao family, and he was now Longyou Shoal.
, given time, their Cao family will surely flourish and bring glory to their ancestors.
"Cao Shenxian, your name is not good. If you think about messing with the gods every day, the gods will definitely not help you." Zhao Yuan sat on a bench, leaning against the mottled earth wall, lazily enjoying the autumn sunshine.
"You are wrong!" Cao Shenxian sneered.
"What did I do wrong?" Zhao Yuan smiled and lifted the copper kettle that was roasting on the charcoal stove next to him, filled up the two broken cups with water, and took a shallow sip. At this time, the inferior tea had become tasteless.
.
"Our family's surname was not Cao originally. Later, my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."
"Okay, just talk about your ancestors." Zhao Yuan quickly interrupted Cao Shenxian. He knew that if he said this, there would be no end.
"Hmph, my ancestors specially changed their surnames, saying that if the gods are comfortable, the gods will take care of our Cao family."
"Ah...ahem...make the god feel comfortable..." Zhao Yuan looked at Cao Shenxian in bewilderment.
"Of course, we have been called Cao Shenxian for generations, but in fact we are Cao Shenxian." Cao Shenxian looked proud.
"I don't know if it's been hundreds of years. Are the gods still not comfortable being manipulated by your Cao family?" Zhao Yuan laughed.
"This...this...gods are gods after all, and they must be different from mortals. If you want to bring them to climax, it will take hundreds of years..." Cao Shenxian said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"..."
Facing this ridiculous reason, Zhao Yuan could only be speechless.
"Hehe, boy, I see your heaven is full and the earth is round..."
"Okay, just say it, don't use your tricks to deceive people, I don't have money to give you." Zhao Yuan interrupted Cao Shenxian mercilessly.
"Shit, I've lent you the table, chairs, and teapot. It's not okay to ask me to talk!" Cao Shenxian said angrily.
"I can change places. The shoemaker's location is actually better than yours." Zhao Yuan glanced at the shoemaker's stall not far away and snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, I'm convinced. You're harder to deal with than a god... However, you've been here for more than ten days and haven't sold a single painting, so that's not a solution. I think you're still cheaper."
A little bit better..."
"No." Zhao Yuan flatly refused.
"I've seen too many idiots. This is the first time I've seen someone as stupid as you." Cao Shenxian let out a long sigh.
"As the saying goes, a woman's appearance is what pleases her, and a thousand-mile horse also needs Bole to discover it. Like your Cao family, I, Zhao Yuan, transform into a dragon once I encounter water." Zhao Yuan said calmly.
"Just brag...but the paintings you draw are really good. Although I, Cao Shenxian, don't know calligraphy, I still have some appreciation of calligraphy. Your calligraphy...ah...your paintings...ah...fuck
...I want 10,000 imperial coins, you are so poor!" Cao Shenxian looked at the painting on the table with a look of admiration on his face. He was thinking of words of praise, but he couldn't think of any. Then he saw the mark on it.
The price was so high that I couldn't control my emotions and started yelling.
"There will always be someone who can afford the price." A wisp of autumn wind swept by, and Zhao Yuan felt a chill, tightened his clothes, and closed his eyes slightly.
"Hey, I, Cao Shenxian, have been a god all my life. All my property combined is less than 1,000 imperial coins. You actually want to sell a painting for 10,000 imperial coins. You are really ignorant and fearless... Hey... Come on.
Come on, little brother, I think you have amazing bones and must be a martial arts prodigy. In the future, the important task of safeguarding justice and peace in the Qin Empire will be left to you! I have a copy of "Ten Thousand Enemies" here. The original price is 13.8 yuan. I'll count it on you.
Ten yuan..."
Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and watched as Cao Shenxian suddenly rushed out to grab a stunned young man and kept talking to persuade him to buy "Ten Thousand Enemies". He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Who knew that "Ten Thousand Enemies" is indeed a real treasure of cultivation!
