Ye Wuchen stood outside the Lingdan Pavilion, leaning on the blue brick windowsill.

He watched quietly.

Because the elixir pavilion is limited, the elixir is in short supply.

Even if it was four taels of silver, the pills in the hands of those people were quickly sold out.

This kind of buying and selling is very profitable.

Such a big profit is monopolized by these few people.

Ye Wuchen guessed that maybe these people had a background, but they were also inseparable from the Spirit Pill Pavilion.

Otherwise, this kind of Gathering Spirit Pill, the Spirit Pill Pavilion can completely cost four taels of silver.

Of course, there are other possibilities.

This was deliberately done by the Spirit Pill Pavilion, the purpose was to give profits to the forces behind these people, so as to befriend them.

Just when Ye Wuchen was thinking, Hou San was almost sold.

He came to Ye Wuchen and said with a smile: "Boy, the last ten pieces, forty taels of silver, will not be counteroffered." ”

Ye Wuchen took the pill and put it away directly.

Hou San didn't care.

Because, no one has dared to take his pill and not give money.

He looked at Hou San with a smile: "However, I only have twenty-one taels of silver." ”

"You're kidding me?"

Hou San's face immediately became gloomy.

I dared to let him line up just now, but now I actually tricked him.

Is this boy going to die?

The people around who bought the pill didn't leave, and they were surprised one by one.

"What do you want to do, kid?"

"Just now he said that he was not stupid, but now he is stupid again?"

"Hou San is angry, this kid, this time he can kill himself. ”

The people around him shook their heads incessantly.

They've seen stupidity, but they've never seen anything so stupid.

"No, I don't. ”

Ye Wuchen was still smiling: "If you don't cut in line, I can buy ten for twenty taels, and I can still have one or two pieces of silver left for breakfast." ”

The people around listened and were speechless.

I still can't forget to cut in line.

It's really persistent.

"I still want to have breakfast, hehe......"

Hou San sneered again and again: "I will break your legs, let you eat a trench, and grow your brain in the future to see who you can't mess with." ”

This kid actually dared to play him.

Hou San has decided, he has to teach this kid a lesson today.

"Wait. ”

Just as Hou San was about to make a move, Ye Wuchen suddenly shouted.

"What, you want to beg for mercy?"

Hou San sneered: "It's a pity it's late!"

"It's not a plea for mercy. ”

The smile on Ye Wuchen's face became even stronger: "Actually, I still have a brick." ”

"A brick?"

Hou San was stunned, and he didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"Is it a silver brick?"

The people around listened to it and guessed.

One hundred taels of silver bricks.

In this case, this kid still has to admit it.

Everyone looked up at the young man in front of them who was smiling very kindly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

I thought this kid wanted to be hard, but I didn't expect it to be soft.

Boring.

"It's not a silver brick, but it's not a gold brick either. ”

The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth hooked, and he spit out three words-

"It's a brick!"

I don't know when, Ye Wuchen's hand has an extra brick.

In his hands, the bricks turned into phantoms.

"Bang~!"

Hou San only felt that the black shadow in front of him was coming, and he had been smashed into the door.

There was no scream, Hou San was directly stunned to the ground.

His face was bloody and miserable.

The sudden situation caught everyone off guard, and they didn't expect this to happen, and they were stunned for a while.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Ye Wuchen dumbfounded.

What do they see?

This guy, a brick knocked Hou San unconscious.

"Hiss~!"

Everyone gasped and lit up.

An uproar ensued.

"it!"

"This kid's hands are so dark. ”

"It's not just black hands, it's terrifying. ”

"It's too fierce, it's a ruthless person. ”

A 'lying groove', endless.

Ye Wuchen didn't care, put the bricks back on the windowsill, he squatted down and took away all the silver in Hou San's arms.

This guy came with four hundred taels.

I earned one hundred and sixty taels by selling pills, which together was five hundred and sixty taels of silver.

Holding the heavy silver, Ye Wuchen was in a very happy mood.

Glancing at Hou San underground, Ye Wuchen was contemptuous and disdainful.

"I can't mess with anyone. ”

Under the gaze of everyone who was like a god, Ye Wuchen walked away.

When Ye Wuchen left, a story went viral in Qishan City.

A young man from the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Yuan Realm stunned Hou San with a brick and took all his silver.

Maybe some people don't know Hou San, but there is absolutely no one who doesn't know Hou San's master-

Lu Potian.

He is one of the three major families in Qishan City, the eldest son of the Lu family.

Ye Wuchen beat his minions and robbed him of his silver, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

All of a sudden, the circle of sons in Qishan City was boiling.

They're all talking.

Who is this young man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to slap Lu Dashao in the face.

Ye Wuchen didn't know about this.

He wouldn't care.

After taking the silver and the elixir, Ye Wuchen directly found a high-grade restaurant, spent one or two silver, and had a beautiful breakfast.

Then, I walked around Qishan City.

Qishan City is not big, and there are only a few interesting places.

It's a pity that the grade is too low.

Ye Wuchen didn't bother to take a look.

Walking on the street, Ye Wuchen's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His gaze looked to the left front.

"It feels like to-"

Reach out and feel it, and the air flows slightly.

But in the air, there is also a dynamic energy.

"Reiki flows!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes lit up: "What is it, can gather aura?"

His eyes flickered, and his footsteps walked in the direction of the spiritual current.

Soon.

He walked to a corner of Qishan City.

It's a little secluded and rarely crowded.

In front of Ye Wuchen's eyes, a majestic and sacred hall appeared.

"Purple Pole Temple!"

Ye Wuchen's eyesight was excellent, and he saw the plaque on the main hall at a glance.

"Ten thousand years ago, heaven and earth changed suddenly, and immortals became sacred. ”

"In this hall, the one who is enshrined should be the god emperor who is praised by the world. ”

"I don't know, who will you be?"

Ye Wuchen was slightly distracted.

In his previous life, one figure after another appeared in front of him.

Shaking his head, Ye Wuchen couldn't guess.

"Take a look and you'll know. ”

Stepping forward, Ye Wuchen entered the temple directly.

The temple is solemn and majestic, tall and magnificent.

In the main hall, there is only one statue of a golden god who is as high as nine zhang and nine feet high, and it is indescribably expensive.

Looking at this idol, Ye Wuchen was stunned.

"How is that possible!"

"How could it be you!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

He thought of many people, but he didn't think of the one in front of him.

Because, this is the person he trusts the most.

"Is it the one who calculates me—"

"No, it won't. ”

"Absolutely not. ”

Ye Wuchen shook his head, trying not to believe the speculation in his heart.

He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to doubt it.

But if it's not the person in front of you, who will it be?

Ye Wuchen's heart was very chaotic.

Long.

Ye Wuchen suppressed the ups and downs of his heart.

He looked at the idol in front of him in a daze: "I hope it's not you." ”

Ye Wuchen walked out of the temple.

"Whew~!"

With a sigh of relief, Ye Wuchen looked at the corner behind the side of the main hall.

There is a bamboo forest there.

Ye Wuchen spotted one of the pale purple bamboos at a glance, which was only one person tall.

"Zizhu, I see. ”

Ye Wuchen understood why the aura was attracted to him.

Because of this spiritual bamboo.

"You once said that you love Zizhu the most. ”

Looking back at the eyes, Ye Wuchen walked towards the purple bamboo.