The Sumeru bag only has a few square meters of space, and it can't hold many brute beasts at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ye Ming didn't plan to sell all the brute beasts at once, if he sold them all, it would definitely make people suspicious.

sold more than 100 heads and obtained more than 100 lower-grade spirit stones. This is the richest moment in history for Ye Ming.

"It's time to buy a good sword, the Xuanjie low-grade martial art "Nine Swords of the Wind" given by the old man in Tsing Yi should be good, just enough to prepare for the entry of Yuanwu Mansion in a month. ”

Ye Ming walked into the only weapon shop in Longshan Town. These are not top-of-the-line weapons, they are just ordinary weapons. After all, in this remote Longshan Town, there are not many rich families and high-level martial artists.

Ye Ming walked into the small shop, the walls were covered with cobwebs, and the counter not far away was covered with thick dust; a bald old man looked at the worn-out books in his hand with his back bent, ignoring Ye Ming who entered the store, Ye Ming could only walk to the counter and choose by himself.

He casually opened a red sword box, patted the dust off the sword box, twisted the rusty iron swirl, and took out the three-foot-six-inch long sword that was not too old inside.

"Choke...", pull out an inch. The sunlight shone through the window on the blade of the sword, and the light and shadow shimmered, so beautiful.

Ye Ming closed the sword and put it back in the sword box, this sword was not suitable for him.

And then I continued to choose. At this time, in the corner not far away, there was a faint residual light. Bright and clear, drowsy and mysterious. Ye Ming walked over, removed the debris piled on top and took it out.

The scabbard is rusty, and the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a ruby that is as red as blood, which emits a clear and dim red light in the sunlight, as if telling the history of the sword and the story of the sword......

Pulled out the rusty sword with difficulty. The sword is three feet and two inches long, and the sword is carved with a flying dragon, and two blood grooves are slashed along the hilt to the tip of the sword. The dark cyan sword body faintly flashed three small characters in seal font under the sunlight: Dragon Sword!

The blade is not sharp, but it exudes a palpitating aura, not like murderous but better than murderous.

"That sword, if you want it, I will sell you two low-grade spirit stones. The rickety old man not far away looked at the shabby book without raising his head, and said expressionlessly.

"Uh... This sword is rusty, so it's not going to be so expensive, right?"

"Don't forget it. The rickety old man said without raising his head.

"Uh... This... A piece of low-grade spirit stone...... "Ye Ming really can't accept the price of vomiting blood, although this sword is very much to his liking, but for Ye Ming, a poor bird, he has to save if he can." Then, he squeezed out a sentence......

"Then you might as well pick another one. ”

"Poof..."

Ye Ming was almost angry with this old man and vomited blood. Then he paid two low-grade spirit stones and quickly left the weapon shop that eats people and does not spit out bones.

In a remote small attic in the west wing of the Lin Mansion, Lin Fang stroked the pale yellow copper mirror on the dressing table, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. The light veil as white as snow was scattered on the ground, and a few dead leaves fell under the windowsill, setting off the deserted balcony room......

"Mother, I'm back. ”

Ye Ming pushed open the door and saw Lin Fang sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze, as if he hadn't heard his own voice.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ming stepped forward and looked at his haggard mother, his heart was like a knife.

"Hmm, Ming'er, you're back!" Lin Fang hugged Ye Ming, his body trembled slightly, his voice whimpered, the glass heart that had been held on for a long time was finally broken, and tears soaked Ye Ming's clothes as black as ink feathers like rain.

"Mother, let's move out. Ye Ming frowned and said slowly.

"Where can we move to? If we leave the gate of the Lin family, we are afraid that we will not be able to come back in this life. Lin Fang said aggrievedly.

"Mother, look ......" Ye Ming took out the low-grade spirit stone that he had obtained from selling brute beasts and placed it on the dressing table.

With these spirit stones, although they can't be clothed and fed, they can live a carefree life. Moreover, there are more than 900 brute beasts in the black beads, and these brute beasts will not rot and deteriorate in the black beads, and when they are short of money one day, they can completely sell them to subsidize the economy. Ye Ming didn't believe that with his current strength as a warrior, he would starve to death.

"It's... Where did you get the spirit stones?" Lin Fang looked at the small pile of lower grade spirit stones in front of him and looked at Ye Ming in surprise.

"This is what I got from selling brutes. Ye Ming said, and then let go of the suppression and showed his cultivation in front of Lin Fang.

"How is it possible!Ming'er, how did you break through the warrior realm?When did you succeed in gathering qi?" Lin Fang looked at Ye Ming stupidly, as if all this was as unreal as a dream.

"Mother, in fact, I broke through the samurai realm a long time ago, but my master told me to keep a low profile and not expose my cultivation, so... That's why he concealed his mother's ......" Ye Ming had no choice but to make up a white lie.

"Master, when did you worship Master?" Lin Fang asked suspiciously.

"Actually, ten years ago, I had a master, but the master kept telling me not to tell him who he was. Ye Ming replied.

"That's it, but Ming'er, if we move out of the Lin family, we will lose this only remaining family affection, and if something happens to us outside in the future, we won't be able to rely on the Lin family's big tree. ”

"Although we are not welcome in the Lin family, but after all, my mother is still the third lady of the Lin family, although she has been married, but blood is thicker than water, as long as we live here in peace, it will be good not to cause trouble. Lin Fang stood up and paced back and forth in front of the dressing table.

"Mother, they don't treat us as relatives at all, they only treat us as a burden, afraid that we will lose the face of their Lin family, what reason do we have to continue to stay in this suffocating place?"

"But ......"

"Okay, no, but, you have to believe me, the child will never let his mother be wronged again. Ye Ming's eyes were slightly red, and he swore solemnly.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion of Linhe City, a lotus pond rain pavilion, two stunning women hold fish feeds in their hands, carefully feeding the fish under the lotus pond. A handful of feed is put into the pool, and hundreds of fish of different colors compete for it, so it is not fierce.

The breeze blew gently, swaying the green silk that slipped down the ends of the hair, and combined with the beautiful scenery around it, it was like a fairy goddess......

"Sister, grandpa has sent someone to arrest that hateful thief. On the lotus pond rain pavilion, the younger woman opened her mouth first.

"By the way, send someone to find out what the young man is. Chen Yufei said expressionlessly.

"It has been found out that he is the nephew of Lin Yuexiang, the lord of the Lin Mansion in Longshan Town. Chen Sisi said twitterly.

"Oh, it seems that you are really interested......" Looking at the smiling sister beside her, Chen Yufei still didn't understand that her sister was afraid that she would fall into that kid's love network.

"But it's really strange to talk about it, I heard that he is a real waste, and he has not succeeded in gathering gas at all. Chen Sisi muttered, and her slender hands played with her hair with displeasure.

"Could it be a mistake?" asked Chen Yufei with a frown.

"How can you be mistaken, you also underestimate Uncle Qiang. Chen Sisi glanced at Chen Yufei.

"If you let Uncle Qiang check! If you let Grandpa know, you and I won't want to step out of this mansion for half a step in the future." ”

"Grandpa already knew, and he said that he wanted to repay others and thank them for their rescue. Chen Sisi said with a smile.

"You dead girl, it must be your secret, tickle you......" Chen Yufei was speechless, every time something happened was caused by her little girl, she would definitely not be able to run away this time.

"Why... How's that... I didn't snitch... Sister don't ......"

In the west chamber of the Lin Mansion in Longshan Town, in a small but very clean room, Ye Ming packed his bags. He wants to take advantage of the fact that there is still a month to go out and practice, practice the "Nine Swords of the Wind", and strive to be able to achieve a small success before the entry competition.

"Mother, I want to cultivate quietly in the mountains for a while. ”

"First of all, I wronged you to live in this Lin family temporarily, and when I return, we will move out. Ye Ming looked at his mother who was helping to pack up his clothes and said solemnly.

"Mother knows, you have to serve your master well, study hard, and cultivate hard. Lin Fang lovingly stroked Ye Ming's immature cheek and instructed.

"It's just going out for a month, don't worry, mother. Ye Ming grabbed his mother's hand and comforted him.

After that, Ye Ming returned directly to Shenglong Mountain. After returning to the mountain, it was already late at night, but Ye Ming did not rest immediately, but took out the martial art called "Nine Swords of the Wind" left by the mysterious old man, and then began to cultivate according to the method in the book, Ye Ming's goal was very clear, that is, to get started within a month, and even Xiaocheng. Then he took his mother out of here to participate in the entrance competition of the Yuanwu Mansion.

However, this goal is so difficult, so Ye Ming can't be a little relaxed, because at this moment his desire to become strong is very strong, only by becoming strong can he gain respect, and only by becoming strong can he protect his mother, but what Ye Ming wants to be strong is endless, because what he wants to be is the strongest person on this continent, surpassing the mysterious old man. However, for this so-called strongest, it is a slightly vague concept for Ye Ming at this moment.

After all, there are so many strong people on this continent, so the only thing Ye Ming can do is to cultivate and then cultivate. Only pay will be rewarded, although there is this soul talent that is far beyond ordinary people, but Ye Ming has always believed in this truth, the way of martial arts, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat......