Ye Feng and Luo Yiqing were led by an old eunuch with white hair and a group of forbidden soldiers under the protection of a group of forbidden soldiers, and headed towards a quieter road.

Ye Feng's mansion was arranged there.

Along the way, Luo Yiqing's heart was very confused, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

She didn't understand why Ye Zhiya had obviously taken the initiative to summon Ye Feng back to the Imperial City, so why she didn't even see her face in the end.

She couldn't guess what Night Cliff's attitude was towards Ye Feng.

As for Ye Feng, he had a calm face and didn't think about these things at all.

For him, the entire Firmament Dynasty is just a springboard, and his goal is the wider world.

"The Seventh Prince, it's here. ”

In front of an elegant and secluded mansion, the old eunuch with white hair stopped and said respectfully: "This is it." ”

"Aren't there any guards here?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unexpectedly.

"Rest assured, the Seventh Prince, this mansion is protected by a formation, and in it, anyone who has murderous intent towards you will be killed immediately!

As long as you stay inside, it's absolutely safe!"

The old eunuch said meaningfully.

As he spoke, he handed over a ring to Ye Feng, which contained one million gold coins and three hundred spirit stones.

Said slowly: "The Seventh Prince can receive spirit stones and gold coins every month, these are this month. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Next, after a few more words, the old eunuch with white hair left with the Praetorian Guard.

"It's time for me to go, too. ”

Luo Yiqing said slowly.

"Why don't you go in and have a cup of tea, chat, and get some sleep and relax?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"No, I have to go back to the patrol house to resume my life. ”

Luo Yiqing paused and continued: "If there is no task, I can occasionally come to play with you. ”

After saying that, she ignored Ye Feng's retention and left.

Before leaving, her heart was extremely complicated.

This mission has changed her a lot, which even she did not expect.

"See the Seven Princes..."

After entering the mansion, the maids and servants who had been waiting here for a long time were respectful.

"You're all busy with yourselves, just stay here and show me the way." ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

He stretched, and under the guidance of the old butler, he toured the sprawling mansion and looked around.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng visited the entire mansion.

"The environment is good, and the aura flowing between heaven and earth is much richer than that of Wudong City. ”

Ye Feng said to herself, "But... Relying on the aura flowing between heaven and earth alone is still not enough to meet my cultivation needs. ”

"The Seventh Prince may not know that the eldest prince is now temporarily living in the Prince's Mansion, which is a hundred times more luxurious and huge than here, and it is not worth it!"

The old butler there suddenly spoke.

Whose servant doesn't want his master to be able to rise to the top, and he can follow the chicken dog to heaven.

"I'm not interested in the crown prince. ”

However, Ye Feng said lightly.

With that, he went back to his room to rest, leaving the old butler stunned.

He wondered if he had misheard.

...........

For the next five days, Ye Feng had been cultivating in the room.

On the sixth day, however, he frowned.

Because the spirit stone given to him by the old eunuch has been used up.

"It's only been six days since it ran out, and the Night Cliff is too deductible, right?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

He learned from the old butler's mouth that the cultivation resources obtained by several other princes were also similar to him.

And the reason why the eldest prince was able to rank first on the Qingyun list was because behind him, there were dozens of huge families that provided him with a steady stream of cultivation resources.

The other princes, although not as exaggerated as the eldest prince, also have the support of the big family behind them.

I don't know if this phenomenon was deliberately created by Yezhiya.

"If I knew it was such a pit, I wouldn't have come back. ”

Ye Feng said speechlessly.

He finally understood now why Luo Yiqing persuaded him not to return to the imperial city.

He also thought that when he returned to the Imperial City, he would be able to have more cultivation resources!

"It seems that there is a way to make money. ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

In the midst of a deep groan, the old butler suddenly came.

"Seven Princes, the bookworm of Mochi Yuan has recently copied more than ten pairs of words from the predecessors of Yulin Immortal, and they are about to be sold in Moyu Pavilion, do you want to go over and have a look then?"

The old butler asked respectfully.

"Not interested. ”

Ye Feng shook his head.

He doesn't have enough money to spend now, so how can he have spare money to buy words.

"I advise the Seventh Prince to go and have a look!

Although that pair of characters is worth three million gold coins, after buying it, I have the opportunity to make friends with a famous bookworm, which is the proud girl of heaven that countless people dream of.

Moreover, if the Seven Princes are lucky enough to comprehend the rumored Wind Flower Snow Moon Sword Technique, they will even be able to worship in the Ink Pond Garden.

When the time comes, you have the backing of the Ink Pond Garden, and you will definitely be able to compete for the position of the crown prince. ”

The old butler said bitterly.

"What are you talking about? How many gold coins does the bookworm sell for that pair of characters?"

Ye Feng sat up directly from the chair.

"Three million! What's wrong?"

The old butler paused and continued: "This is still because the bookworm is copying this character, not to make money, but just to help Mochi Yuan assess qualified disciples, which is already very cheap.

The one that flowed into the black market was priced at five million gold coins!"

"Hey, hey... Rich!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

He then said, "Get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

The old housekeeper was stunned, not understanding what Ye Feng wanted these things for, but he didn't dare to ask.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng stayed alone in the room, holding a brush and standing in front of the desk.

"When I was in the art academy, I relied on copying the calligraphy of famous artists to subsidize my family, and I could even copy the characters of the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi. How can this be difficult for me? ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

His eyes closed slightly, and he began to slowly reminisce.

Luo Yiqing's strokes and drawings gradually appeared in his mind.

At the same time, the aura on Ye Feng's body began to become fierce.

"Huh... Swish... Hmm..."

He used pen and ink as a sword, on the white paper, and began to copy the words of Luo's recollection.

Between the lines, there is a faint hidden move of the Fenghua Xueyue swordsmanship.

This process consumes extremely divine sense and aura, and every time he writes a few words, Ye Feng has to take a break.

It took a full night for Ye Feng to finish writing a word.

"Whew... Not bad!"

After letting out a sigh of relief, Ye Feng muttered to himself with great satisfaction.

His calligraphy attainments are definitely not as good as Luo Yiqing, but it is still no problem to draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Moreover, he had already comprehended the form of the Fenghua Xueyue Sword Technique, which Luo Yiqing could not compare.

Therefore, the character he copied was no worse than Luo Yiqing's, or even better.

The sword moves contained between the lines are even about to rush out of the paper.

"When it was dawn, I went to sell paintings. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth and muttered to himself.

Then he put the painting into his ring, went back to his room, and fell into a deep sleep.