Ye Fan was lying on the kang, thinking about today's conversation with Mr. Wen, and his heart was heavy.

If ordinary people knew that they could go to the immortal mansion and practice immortality, they would have burned incense to worship their ancestors a long time ago, blowing suona and showing off.

Ye Fan thought much deeper.

I just have some strength in my body, and I can't touch the slightest bit of my mind when it comes to cultivation. I don't know what my talent is, and whether I really have the capital to practice swords. You must need a lot of money to go on a long trip, where do you go to earn it?

What's more, the road is dangerous, and there is often a fear of life. The path of cultivation is full of twists and turns, and intrigue must be indispensable, should he really have the wisdom to survive? The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more bottomless he felt in his heart.

The sad young man saw Zhao Qing's face again, that immortal bearing, heroic and heroic, and the fearless figure of a sword against the heavenly thunder, it was too impactful. Ye Fan's mind was dizzy, and he no longer thought about these heart-wrenching things.

Ye Fan reached out and touched his chest, but it turned out to be empty, startled, quickly got up and looked, and found that the spirit python that was originally entrenched in the same place did not know where it went.

Maybe after waking up, he crawled away while he wasn't paying attention. Ye Fan was a little helpless and a little sad.

Ye Fan remembered what Zhao Qing gave him, took out the jade card, played with it carefully, thought for a long time, or stretched out his finger and bit it.

Ye Fan was a little helpless, doing some farm work all year round, and his palms had already formed a layer of calluses. There was only a row of tooth marks after biting down, so he could only get up and walk to the desk, pick up the paper cutter and cut his fingers, squeezing out a drop of blood and dripping it towards the jade plate.

The blood disappeared the moment it touched the jade plate, flashing a small red light, and the word "Qing" written on the front slowly changed and became a "fan" character.

Ye Fan had such a tall magic weapon, and he was a little dumbfounded, "This is too handsome, is it necessary for the magic weapon of the immortal family to shine like this, I don't know if Zhao Yongchang's will be like this." ”

If Zhao Yongchang was here, he would definitely spare no effort to ridicule Ye Fan for not seeing the world, and then show off the spiritual weapon that Zhao Qing gave him.

Ye Fan's mind moved, and the paper cutter in his hand was included in the jade plate, and then he closed his eyes and looked inside, and found that the jade card space was not small, it was the size of half a room.

The jade space was not empty, but there was a pile of white and blue coins stacked in the most conspicuous place, and a white smoke entrenched on the coins drifted into Ye Fan's ears, which was the words left by Zhao Qing.

"Brother Ye Fan, these are the coins commonly used in the cultivation world, and if you want to practice, money and wealth are indispensable. The white one is called the Snow Spirit Coins, which are equivalent to the secular copper coins. The cyan one is called the Green Bamboo Coins, and fifty pieces is not a small amount for the Five Realms monks, enough for your short-term expenses. There is also a kind called Purple Cloud Coins, even if I don't have much, one Purple Cloud Coin can be exchanged for about a hundred Qingzhu Coins, and the exchange of Qingzhu Coin for Snow Spirit Coin is also about the same. ”

Again, don't be presumptuous. How the road ahead is predetermined, just ask your heart, don't regret it. Whether you practice the sword or not, whether you practice or not, in fact, it is not that important. ”

The smoke dissipated, and when Ye Fan heard the familiar words, his heart was relieved, and he no longer hesitated. What if I can't go out on the road ahead, who can stop me with a sword?

The main thing is that you have money in your pocket, so you dare to brag about it.

"Fanzi! Fanzi, come out and see, this thing can fly, hahahahahahaha, it's too cool. ”

Ye Fan heard this familiar words, opened the door and looked out. I saw Zhao Yongchang sitting in a huge pink ball, surrounded by the woman's beloved lace, flying in the sky. It seems that he is not very skilled, and he staggered around, and almost hit the house several times, causing the villagers on the ground to exclaim loudly.

Ye Fan immediately closed the door and muttered to himself: "I don't know him, I don't know him, I don't know him." ”

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The next day, Ye Fan visited Mr. Yu Wen's home and told all the thoughts in his heart.

Mr. Wen was very pleased, took out a piece of jade pendant and a letter as a token, and handed it to Ye Fan.

But Mr. Wen seemed to have suddenly changed his mind, and asked softly, "Ye Fan, have you really thought about it?" You need to know that once you set foot on the path of cultivation, it is almost impossible to turn back. Don't go against your heart because of enthusiasm or external reasons, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Ye Fan said solemnly and firmly: "Sir, I have already thought about practicing swords, and I will not regret it." I just want to use my own strength to push this world in a good direction, even if it is only a little, I have no regrets. ”

Mr. Wen patted Ye Fan's shoulder, silent is better than sound.

When Zhao Yongchang learned that Ye Fan was going to the Great Yan Dynasty to learn swords, he had to go with him. was cleaned up by his mother a few times before he became honest, but he was still unwilling.

Zhao Yongchang was at Ye Fan's house, watching him clean carefully, pack his luggage, and said extremely reluctantly: "Fanzi, I don't have any friends in the first place. If you leave, there is no one who can play with me in Yanming Town, so you are willing to let me suffer here?"

Ye Fan didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Willing." ”

Zhao Yongchang stood on the kang and learned from the poor woman in the drama, "Pear Blossom with Rain" said: "You have no conscience, a good brother for more than ten years said to abandon it, what strength do I have to live, don't stop me, let me jump!"

Ye Fan held his forehead and said speechlessly: "It's not that I won't come back, the injury on your foot is just right, don't be a demon, okay?"

Zhao Yongchang jumped off the kang again, went to Ye Fan's side and whispered, "Fanzi, why don't we elope." ”

"Fuck off, do you know what elopement means?"

"I didn't learn it from singing. ”

Ye Fan turned around and pushed Zhao Yongchang back on the kang and said, "You don't have other thoughts, just study at home, learn to do business with your father, and invite me to dinner when I come back." ”

Even if Zhao Yongchang was reluctant, he had no other way, so he could only ask: "Then when are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yongchang was taken aback, "It's so fast, it's not too late to leave when the weather is warmer." ”

Ye Fan shook his head, "When you keep suffering from it, it's good for everyone to go quickly." ”

Zhao Yongchang knew that he couldn't keep it, so he had to get up and help Ye Fan pack his things.

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Ye Fan didn't have anything to clean up, he just took some clothes and books, and spent the rest of his time cleaning the yard and repairing the walls.

Coupled with Zhao Yongchang's help, it didn't take long for him to be ready.

Two days passed in a flash, Ye Fan stood at the exit of the town, turned around and looked at Zhao Yongchang, who was a little sad, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I'm not on that dead-end road, is it necessary to be so sad?"

Zhao Yongchang hugged Ye Fan, "Remember to come back when you have time, be careful outside, if you don't practice the sword well, go home, I'll wait for you." ”

Ye Fan nodded vigorously.

Mr. Wen also followed, carefully sorted out Ye Fan's clothes, and said softly: "A good man has ambitions in all directions, and when he goes outside the town in the future, remember not to be too public." I have nothing else to do, you take the three Mongolian books together, and review them often, you need to know that reading is ever-changing, and you will know it in the future. ”

Ye Fan saluted: "Sir, take care, the weather has become cooler recently, add more clothes, don't get caught in the wind and cold again, and hurt your body." ”

Mr. Wen smiled mildly: "What Mr. should say is for you to say, and I won't be verbose anymore." Pay attention to peace and practice with your heart. ”

Ye Fan bowed to the two of them again, then turned around and walked out of the town, without looking back, with firm steps.

"Sir, do you think Ye Fan can really become a sword immortal like Brother Zhao Qing?" Zhao Yongchang asked Mr. Wen in a daze.

Mr. Wen turned around, patted Zhao Yongchang on the shoulder, and did not answer.

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In the clouds above Yanming Town, there were two Daoist immortals with blurred faces sitting opposite each other, playing against each other.

The man in the green shirt was slow, cautious, and step-by-step.

The white-robed immortal on the opposite side falls like a fly, opening and closing, and the antelope hangs its horns.

But with more than 100 hands, the victory or defeat was already clear, and the white-robed immortal threw his son at will to admit defeat and said, "This kid belongs to you." ”

The green-shirted Taoist waved his sleeve robe, and the chessboard pieces that fell peacefully among the clouds disappeared.

Then he said with some sorrow: "Then, Wen... What should Mr. Wen do?"

"What does it have to do with me, that's what you should worry about. ”

The white-robed immortal drove a white cloud and walked away.

The Tsing Yi Dao people seemed to understand his temperament and didn't care. Just looking at the sembles on the ground as small as ants, I sighed.

I'm bleeding again.