Ye Fan found a noodle shop, sat down, and ate noodles.

"The food here is really delicious! Look at this beef noodle, it doesn't even have a few pieces of meat, and it costs a hundred yuan for such an unpalatable bowl of noodles." Ye Fan said in a depressed tone.

Mu Lianping looked at Ye Fan and secretly said: Young Master Ye's words seem to be very unconvincing. There is no meat, and he has eaten three bowls. What a great appetite!

"Lian Ping, you are here too!" A fat man covered in gold appeared beside a few people.

Ye Fan looked at the fat man who appeared, blinked, leaned into Yunxi's ear and said, "This person looks good." He could consider developing into a potential customer.

Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan's rolling eyes, he didn't need to guess, he knew what Ye Fan was thinking.

Mu Lianping glanced at Ye Fan in surprise, and secretly said: Ye Fan's eyes are very high, but he didn't expect to see Wu Yifeng all of a sudden.

"This friend, please take a seat." Bai Yunxi said.

"Thank you." Wu Yifeng sat down on the empty seat.

"Young Master Ye, this is my friend Wu Yifeng. He runs a hotel." Mu Lianping introduced to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan blinked and said, "He runs a hotel? Isn't he a practitioner of ancient martial arts?"

Wu Yifeng scratched his head and said, "How can Gu Wu be so good at cultivation! My cultivation base has been stagnant for several years, and I can't improve my cultivation base anyway. It's better to make more money and enjoy more."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense."

Mu Lianping smiled bitterly. If Gu Wu practiced to the point of superb, any rich man would have to stand aside, so it is impossible to say that he would let it go completely.

However, ancient martial arts training is too difficult. Many people have been practicing for more than ten years without an inch, and many have given up in the middle.

Although Wu Yifeng is a member of the Wu family of the four ancient Wu families, he is a side member of the Wu family, and there are not many resources allocated to him. Wu Yifeng left the Wu family when he was in his early twenties and went to sea to do business. Cultivation resources are better than in the Wu family.

"Ye Shaozhen is amazing, and he made Yang Lengxue vomit blood just by seeing each other. That woman has always been crazy." Wu Yifeng said with admiration.

Mu Lianping was stunned for a moment, and then said in a dazed way, "Spit blood? Yi Feng, you made a mistake, Ye Shao didn't fight her! It was just a face-to-face."

Wu Yifeng glanced at Mu Lianping and said strangely, "No? Yang Lengxue left. It is said that she suffered serious internal injuries. Why don't you know?"

If ancient martial cultivators suffer internal injuries, it is very likely that their cultivation will stagnate.

Yang Lengxue was injured, which attracted great attention from the top management of the Yang family.

Originally, the matter of Yang Lengxue's internal injury was a secret, but her brain-dead brother kept yelling that Ye Fan was abominable and attacking her sister. He wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan, and Ye Fan who wanted to beat Ye Fan couldn't turn over again. As a result, all at once 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 happened to Yang Lengxue? Could it be the blame!" Mu Lianping asked.

Ye Fan said calmly: "It's not a blame! It's really me who did it."

Mu Lianping asked in confusion, "What did you do?"

Ye Fan nodded and said: "Yeah! That woman released her coercion and wanted to scare me, can I be frightened by her? So, I pushed back, mainly because that woman loved face, and the ninja didn't She vomited blood, probably after we left, if she vomited at the time, she wouldn't have suffocated her internal injuries."

Mu Lianping's eyes widened in surprise. Ancient martial arts practiced to a certain level, it would create coercion, and as long as this coercion was released, it would make people feel uncomfortable.

He has also heard about coercion and hurt people, but he just heard about it. 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 level. .

"Young Master Ye is amazing!" Mu Lianping said.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said modestly, "It's okay, it's okay."

...

Ye Fan went out of the noodle shop and wandered around the town again. A shop selling paintings attracted Ye Fan's attention.

"What shop is that?" Ye Fan asked, pointing to a shop selling ink paintings.

"This is the shop of Huaxian Pavilion. The founder of Huaxian Pavilion is a painter. He entered Taoism through painting, and he realized it inexplicably. Later generations are masters of painting. However, it has been passed down to the present. There are fewer and fewer excellent painters. The pavilion is in decline." The paintings drawn by the ancestors of the Huaxian Pavilion are magic tools, and now, after the paintings are drawn, they have to find someone to consecrate them.

However, the thin dead 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, there is something you like." 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."

Mu Lianping looked at the painting and couldn't help being a little confused.

The painting that Ye Fan liked was very conspicuous. There were about twenty paintings hanging on the wall, only the one that was not consecrated was not a magic weapon.

Bai Yunxi went into the store and asked about the price. Unexpectedly, the price of this painting was as high as 50 million.

"Xuanyin, you're crazy for lack of money, this painting is not a magic weapon, why is it so expensive?" Mu Lianping, who followed Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi into the store, couldn't help but ask.

Luo Xuanyin, the painter of Painting Immortal Pavilion, obviously knew Mu Lianping, so he said calmly, "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, "It's so precious? I don't know why this painting is so precious."

"This painting depicts the immortal mountain! You must know that, Mu Shao, the times have developed to the present, and the cave houses of the predecessors have been completely destroyed, and some cultivators have set their sights on the sea." The area of ​​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 cultivators dream of and want to reach, how many ancient martial cultivators have pursued them all their lives, but they are unable to find them, does this have anything to do with this painting?" Mu Lianping asked.

"The immortal mountain in this painting was painted by my senior who went to sea ten years ago when I painted the immortal pavilion. In order to find the trace of the immortal mountain, the senior I painted immortal pavilion spent eight years wandering at sea and found nothing. Two years ago, an accidental opportunity , my senior in the pavilion saw the immortal mountain in the painting."

"He found Xianshan?" Mu Lianping said 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.

Xuanyin nodded, "After seeing the mirage, the seniors wandered at sea for two years, looking for Xianshan and found nothing. The senior felt that there was not much time, so he had to return. After returning, the seniors in the pavilion painted the view of Xianshan Sheng. Jing, a few days ago, that senior has passed away."

"So it is!" Mu Lianping nodded.

Bai Yunxi glanced at Xuanyin and said lightly, "If it's really like 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."

Xuanyin nodded, smiled, and said, "Yes, there are indeed more than one. Immortal mountains are hard to find. The more people look for them, the greater the chance of finding them."

Mu Lianping: "..." It's not for making more money when you say it so grandly.

Ye Fan glanced at Bai Yunxi and said, "This guy is really black!"

Bai Yunxi readily swiped the card and bought back the painting.

...

Ye Fan rolled up the scroll, his eyes lit up and said: "I didn't expect the painting to be at sea. If this happens, I will go to sea sometime. I want a whole luxury cruise ship."

"Is there anything in this painting that you want?" Bai Yunxi asked.

"Well, I want the tree I painted." 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 spiritual energy of this place was thin, and he was afraid that he would have no hope of building a foundation. However, after cultivating all the way, Ye Fan found that his chances were not bad, and now he has discovered the whereabouts of the purple-leaf linden tree.

If a cultivator in the comprehension world wants to build a foundation, he must build a foundation dan, but there is no foundation dan. Except for those heavenly spiritual root cultivators with extraordinary talents, others basically do not expect to build a foundation.

Although Ye Fan considers himself to be extremely smart, he doesn't dare to think that he does not need to build a foundation Dan to build a foundation.

In the cultivation world, because of the high demand, the purple-leaf linden tree has been transplanted and abused in large quantities, and there are only a handful left. Ye Fan did not expect that the purple-leaf linden tree, which is very precious in the cultivation world, could be found here.

With the painting, Ye Fan returned to the temporarily rented hotel, and couldn't help frowning.

Yang Ao took a few ancient martial artists and blocked Ye Fan's way.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan and said arrogantly: "Stinky boy, you dare to attack my sister, you are going to die! I want to let you know how amazing it is today."

Ye Fan looked at the arrogant Yang Ao and secretly said: This guy is crazy! He was beaten once, but he didn't learn how to behave, and even sent him to his door to be beaten.

"You are the leader? Several people around you are better than you. How did you become the leader?" Ye Fan said in puzzlement.

Yang Ao blushed, his aptitude was worse than Mu Lianping, but Yang Lengxue was his sister, and her sister loved him, so the Yang family would still give him some face.

Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and said, "You guys are too weak. I'm embarrassed to have the same knowledge as you guys. I think you should be a little more acquainted with each other, so stay out of the way."

Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan angrily and said, "Come on, everyone."

Yang Ao gave an order, and everyone rushed towards Ye Fan, "boring."

Ye Fan waved his hand, and several ancient martial cultivators who rushed over fell to the ground one after another, and each ancient martial cultivator had a scar on his body.

Yang Ao covered his wound and looked at Ye Fan with hatred in his eyes.

"Vulnerable, Yunxi, let's go." Ye Fan smiled at Bai Yunxi.

Bai Yunxi nodded and followed Ye Fan's footsteps.