Chapter 141: Not Enough!
My father has such cultivation under serious injuries, so what about when there are no serious injuries?
Could it be Jindan?
The character who can hurt a Jindan powerhouse can only be another Jindan powerhouse.
This may also be the reason why the Ye family did not dare to ask about the identity of their father's enemy, and it was also the reason why everyone in the Ye family did not dare to set foot in Chang'an City except for coming to Chang'an Academy to study for so many years.
The more Ye Wu thought about it, the more solemn his eyes became.
"The surname is Zhou, Jindan is strong!"
Combining the identities of the two, Ye Wu felt that his thinking was getting smoother and smoother.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Feng asked softly.
Just now after he finished talking about the four major forces in Chang'an City, he saw where Ye Wu was sitting and fixed his mind, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Oh, nothing!"
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Wu heard Yang Feng's question, his eyes rolled, he changed the topic, and sighed: "There is really a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”
"In our Yong'an City, the innate powerhouses are already the ones who suppress the family. Unexpectedly, among the top families in Chang'an City, the strong people who suppressed the family's luck could already be congenital. ”
"Yes, it's no wonder that these people in Chang'an City have higher eyes than the top, and we, the students from the small cities on the edge, are like frogs sitting at the bottom of a well, we can only look up and see such a small piece of the sky, and just like that, we think we have seen the whole of the sky.
As everyone knows, that's just a very small part of the sky.
I really don't know how small I am. ”
Listening to Ye Wu's words, Yang Feng said with heartfelt emotion: "Who said it wasn't?"
The voice is a little low and hoarse, obviously the mind is not beautiful, and some bad things may be thought of.
"Hey!"
The two seemed to sigh at the same time, and looked up at each other amusedly.
It just so happened that at this time, Xiao Er came with a pot of wine.
Ye Wu took the wine jug, poured Yang Feng a full glass of wine, filled it for himself, put down the wine jug, and picked up the wine glass.
Bite!
The two wine glasses collided, Ye Wu raised his head, and drank it all.
"Jin Dan Mirror is strong, I can too!"
Ye Wu's eyes shot a determined look, thinking of the 'Heavenly Punishment Order' in the sea of knowledge, Ye Wu's heart was full of confidence.
"Brother Ye is so courageous!"
Hearing Ye Wu's self-talk, Yang Feng praised it, took the wine jug and filled it for the two of them, and raised the wine glass again: "Towards Ye Wu's words, be a big white!"
After speaking, he raised his head heroically and drank it all in one gulp.
The two sat by the window, drank to the moon, and after having their hearts, they left separately.
......
Looking at Yang Feng who was leaving, Ye Wu's dark eyes flashed brightly, and under the shadow of the trees in the bamboo garden, he found a quiet place, reached into his arms, and took out a set of black cloak robes and draped them on his body.
This black cloak, made of materials from the destroyed Black Snake Gang, was sewn and made by Ye Wu himself, which was a bit rough, but it didn't affect the function.
The huge robe was hidden, and Ye Wu deliberately put on raised animal skin shoes, pulled down the hood, and put two whiskers on his mouth.
In this way, the boy not only covered up his original appearance, but even the young man's immature age matured because of his two beards.
Even because of the black robe, the young man's originally thin body was stuffed up by this black robe. Now Ye Wu's appearance, I'm afraid that even if he appears in front of Ye Haoran in person, Ye Haoran will be difficult to recognize at a glance......
After changing his clothes, Ye Wu walked out of the bamboo garden.
It's no wonder that Ye Wu is too cautious, and every martial arts practitioner understands the truth that wealth is not exposed. Innate materials, innate elixirs, these are all innate materials.
Don't think about the four major forces in Chang'an City, the Zhou family, the Lei family, the Divine Sword Gate, and the Blue Moon Business Alliance, there are legends that all have Jindan powerhouses in charge of the family, but this is just an example.
Among the various family forces in Chang'an City, the innate realm is still the mainstream.
And these innate materials are extremely attractive to every family force in Chang'an City.
The powerhouses of the Innate Realm live for five hundred, and each Innate Powerhouse is the most important resource for a force.
For these innate materials, Ye Wu couldn't take it lightly.
At the same time, in order not to bring some unnecessary trouble to himself now and in the future, or to add an extra identity to himself, Ye Wu had to try his best to create another layer of identity for himself.
Reaching into his arms and touching the three storage bags in his arms, Ye Wu slowly paced out of the bamboo garden, and then walked towards the 'treasure room' of Lanyue Pavilion after consulting the maid.
The identity created by Ye Wu is a disciple with a mysterious background, who sells some useless things of his master through his apprentices in exchange for some of his own cultivation resources.
This is the inspiration that Ye Wu got after meditating for a long time.
Following the white jade path, Ye Wu walked slowly to the 'treasure room' in the backyard of Lanyue Pavilion, and under the vigilant gaze of several heavily armed guards at the door, he still walked straight in without hurry.
Pushing the door in, small secret rooms were lined up, and people dressed in various costumes were coming in and out, Ye Wu casually found a secret room with the door open, and walked in.
The secret room is not large, and a horizontal platform is placed on the front, which divides the small secret room into upper and lower sections.
Ye Wu looked over, only to see a middle-aged man sitting on the chair behind him a little bored, and when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head in surprise and was dressed properly.
"Sir, are you planning to treasure it?"
The middle-aged treasure master's voice was enthusiastic, but when he saw the figure wrapped in black robes looking directly, his brows furrowed without a trace, but then a professional smile appeared on his face, and he smiled and asked questions.
These guys in black robes who don't want to reveal their identities are the most difficult, either because there is something wrong with the thing, or the value of the thing is uncertain.
The middle-aged treasure collector hoped that the latter would come.
"Hmm!"
Under the black robe, a somewhat hoarse and dry voice came out lightly.
Ye Wu took two steps forward, raised his hand and gently wiped it on the counter, dropping some strangely shaped innate materials.
"...... this?"
The eyes of the middle-aged treasure connoisseur widened, and he looked at the various innate materials on the counter with strange shapes in disbelief. He carefully picked up a piece of dead branch the thickness of his arm, sniffed lightly on the dry branch, pondered for a while, and after a moment, his face changed slightly.
"Innate materials!"
His eyes were warm.
"Yes, that's right!"
The dry and hoarse voice came out again, and I couldn't hear any ups and downs in my intonation, as if the person who came was a wooden man.
"My lord, are you planning to auction off these innate materials?"
The middle-aged treasure master tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, trembling and asking.
"That's right, it's not enough!"