Chapter 119: Understood, I Understood!

What is his relationship with the Qinglian Immortals?

The relationship between fans and idols!

Of course, Zhao Fan believes that others have to be frightened when they hear the first sentence.

Then he left in a gray manner, and he definitely didn't dare to say more and ask half a word!

After Zhao Fengnian left, Bi Yuntao immediately exerted his lackey attribute and began to pat Zhao Fan's ass.

"Brother Zhao, don't be sad, let alone be lost!"

"In my eyes, you are the most gifted person in the world!"

"Now you're young, and your talent hasn't been revealed too much."

"If you want me to say, when you grow up completely, you will definitely be the most powerful one!"

"At that time, any Daomen Heavenly Master, any Qinglian Immortal, will all be trampled under your feet!"

Bi Yuntao has just come into contact with the martial arts world, and whether it is Qinglian Immortal or Daomen Heavenly Master, he has only just heard about it.

A little more specific information can be said to be blind and you don't know anything.

I only know that these two are very strong in the martial arts world.

But how strong it is, he doesn't know.

However, this did not prevent him from using two strong men as tools to pat Zhao Fan's ass.

As long as this master is happy, won't the stage he can see in the future be even bigger?

What kind of rich second-generation circle, what kind of car and table play and women, these things are not worth mentioning in Bi Yuntao's eyes at this time, compared with the martial arts circle.

It's a pity that Bi Yuntao's words were not in the right position, but on the horse's legs.

Syllable!

Zhao Fan slapped Bi Yuntao on the head.

"It's okay to say that I step on the Dao Gate Heavenly Master, but don't say that I am an idol Qinglian Immortal!"

"Yes, yes, I know!"

Bi Yuntao's chick pecked at the rice and nodded frantically.

"That is, shoulder to shoulder with your idol, stepping on the door, invincible in the world!"

This time, Zhao Fan nodded contentedly.

Immediately afterward, the two walked slowly along the path up the mountain.

Meanwhile.

Ye Xiao and Dong Lan had already come to the scene of the Treasure Conference.

About halfway up the mountain, on both sides of the mountain road, there are small vendors setting up stalls.

Something that sells is bizarre.

There are compasses, medicinal herbs, jade, calligraphy and paintings, and there are many kinds and countless of them.

Some of them look well-made, while others have traces of a long time on them and have a quaint atmosphere.

In the face of these things, Ye Xiao only swept it, and he didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

It's all too rubbish, and none of it can get into his eyes.

That's the case at the Treasure Conference.

Items can be real and fake.

If you buy defective products or are cheated by others, you can only blame yourself for not having enough eyesight.

As for the return or exchange, don't even think about it, it's impossible.

There is no one to help defend rights here, only those who eat melons and watch the excitement.

Walked around for half an hour.

Ye Xiao was a little disappointed.

The elixir has not encountered a single strain, and there is not a single piece of good jade.

What others regard as a treasure to fight for is nothing more than a defective artifact in his eyes.

The essential.

After walking for so long, there is not even a single martial artist with a prefecture-level cultivation, and the highest is only a Xuan level.

Ye Xiao couldn't even help but wonder if this place was because the things sold were too rubbish, and the high-level martial artists couldn't look down on them, so he simply didn't come.

Or maybe the good things are all on top, or the first day and the good things don't arrive?

With some doubts in their hearts, Ye Xiao and Dong Lan went up together again.

But after all the shopping, except for the entrance to a small road in the middle, someone guarded and asked him about his identity, he did not answer and was not allowed to enter, nothing else special.

Jumbo Conference, that's it?

Impossible, right?

After thinking about it, Ye Xiao simply took out his mobile phone and called Qin Ruhe.

It can't be that this guy himself finds it boring, so he finds an excuse not to come and lets him come by himself.

The probability is slim, infinitely approaching zero.

Ye Xiao knew in his heart that after Qin Ruhe saw the strength he had shown, he would not joke with him casually, nor did he dare to joke with him.

After the phone was connected, Ye Xiao went straight to the point, briefly described the matter here, and then asked what was going on.

Qin Ruhe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "Mr. Ye, haven't you revealed your identity?" ”

Ye Xiao replied truthfully: "No." ”

You can't just meet a random person, and if they ask him, he will answer everything.

Qin Ruhe was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly spoke.

"Got it, I got it!"

He thought that Ye Xiao was going to keep a low profile, and he was unwilling to expose the identity of the Qinglian Immortal, so as not to cause a sensation.

Thinking of this, Qin Ruhe opened his mouth to explain.

"In fact, the Treasure Conference is divided into two parts: the infield and the outfield, Mr. Ye, the roadside stalls you see outside are all outfield, and there are not many good things."

"Where there are really good things in the infield, it is the intersection that is guarded, as long as you say a powerful identity, or say that you know a strong person, you will be released."

"The so-called asking for identity is actually a threshold, no matter whether what you say is true or not, as long as you say something famous, it means that your vision has reached a certain level and you can be qualified to enter."

"Of course, in fact, not many people dare to lie, if they are found out, the end will be very miserable."

"Mr. Ye, if you don't want to reveal your identity, just go over and report my name when the time comes."

He, Qin Ruhe, as the patriarch of the Qin family in Zhongzhou, although his strength can only be ranked in the middle of the prefecture-level martial artists, he still has a lot of fame in the Great Xia martial arts world.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiao took Dong Lan back to the small intersection just now.

"Daomen Heavenly Master."

Ye Xiao said his identity indifferently.

The two guards standing guard at the intersection were stunned when they heard this.

When Ye Xiao came over just now, they were attracted by his dusty temperament and the beauties around them.

Unexpectedly, after the other party went and returned, he would say such an amazing identity.

Daomen Heavenly Master!

However, the two did not doubt Ye Xiao's identity too much.

Just like what Qin Ruhe said on the phone just now.

Few people dare to pretend to be someone else's identity, and once they are discovered, the end will be quite miserable.

What's more, the extremely special identity of the Daomen Heavenly Master, if the Daomen found out that it was fake, the end would definitely be even more tragic!

The two didn't ask too much and let them go quite politely.

Soon, the news that the Daomen Heavenly Master had also come to participate in the Treasure Conference spread far and wide.

At the same time, on the way up the mountain.

A group of young men and women are walking slowly.

It is Li Wuchen, Hu Tao, and Wang Jiannan and others.

Li Wuchen, who is the leader, is dressed in white, his eyes do not squint, and his temperament is detached.

Looking at Hu Tao and the others, because it was the first time to come to this kind of place, they were full of curiosity about everything around them, and they couldn't stop looking.

What happened in Bai Yucui Mansion last night, they had a tacit agreement not to mention it, so as not to make Li Wuchen unhappy.

But unexpectedly, Li Wuchen took the initiative to mention it first.