There are too many secrets of breathing but not too much.
Half of it is also useful to Ye Han now.
The more secrets of breathing you comprehend, the easier it will be for you to comprehend the truly complete secrets of breathing from the Immortal List.
Countless years ago, in the human world, the seven powerful warriors in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven were able to understand the way to the most powerful and various magical powers and forbidden arts through the Immortal List.
Nowadays, Ye Han is a master of the Immortal Wheel Realm, and his realm and understanding of martial arts far exceed those of the top seven warriors back then.
In addition, he is not like the top seven warriors who can only barely comprehend the Immortal List. The Immortal List has now been integrated with his body, making it much more convenient to comprehend.
"Wait a minute, I'll get it."
The waitress hurriedly turned around and hurried to the backyard of the Immortal Sutra Pavilion.
After a while, the waitress and another middle-aged man came to the hall in a hurry and appeared in front of Ye Han.
"Master Steward, this is the person who wants to buy the secret technique of breathing!"
The waitress held a paper secret book in her hand, which should be the secret breathing technique of Xianjing Pavilion.
Ye Han glanced at it and saw that the secret book was really only half, with the second half missing.
"Is this the secret technique of breathing?"
Ye Han said: "Bring it over and let me take a look."
The waitress hurriedly shrank back: "You don't even have the immortal stone to enter the Immortal Sutra Pavilion, can you afford it?"
Snap!
A loud slap hit the waitress hard on the face.
The pretty face suddenly swelled up, turned red, and even oozed a bit of blood.
"A slave who knows nothing about life and death!"
The middle-aged steward shook his arm, a cold chill appearing in his eyes.
"Apologize!"
The middle-aged manager’s voice was loud.
"Ah? Master Steward, I..."
The waitress froze on the spot.
Snap!
Another slap in the face.
The middle-aged steward said coldly: "You dog slave, can't you understand human speech?"
"Yes...I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry, I'm blind, I deserve to die, I..."
The waitress had bloody fingerprints on her face, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't even dare to wipe it away. She just woke up at this moment and bowed towards Ye Hancheng in fear.
"Show me the classics."
Ye Han glanced at the middle-aged steward, and then said calmly.
The waitress hurriedly handed over the secret book with both hands.
Ye Han picked up the classics and browsed through them casually.
It's the secret technique of breathing, that's right.
Although half of it is missing and is almost useless to others, it is still useful to myself.
"I bought it, how do I sell it?"
Ye Han looked at the middle-aged steward.
The steward's smile suddenly appeared: "Sir, although half of this classic is missing, it is at least a precious secret technique of breathing. The price of immortal stones is... twenty thousand immortal stones."
"Let's go!"
Ye Han directly put down the classics in his hands and said to Liu Ruzhi.
"Haha, don't you pretend anymore?"
"Buy, boy, do you want to buy it? Bring out the Immortal Stone."
Ouyang Tiao, who was watching the show next to him, finally spoke, and then he said one word at a time: "Poor... light... egg!"
"Ten thousand!"
"It only costs 10,000 immortal stones, which is equivalent to picking it up for free. Sir, please think about it. If this Bright Moon Breathing Technique is a complete secret technique, the price will be at least a thousand times higher."
Seeing Ye Han was about to leave, the middle-aged steward said hurriedly.
Ye Han stopped and didn't bother to negotiate the price anymore.
He picked up the secret book and looked at the steward: "My bottle of elixir can be used for..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
The middle-aged steward smiled lightly: "Sir, our Immortal Scripture Pavilion is not a medicine shop. We only accept immortal stones, not elixirs."
His eyes swept over the porcelain bottle in Ye Han's hand, and the middle-aged steward's gaze did not linger at all.
"Do you only accept fairy stones?"
Ye Han frowned slightly.
This is a bit troublesome. There is indeed no fairy stone in my hand now.
Not to mention 10,000 yuan, not even a single fairy stone.
There are some elixirs, immortal liquids and the like, but the Immortal Sutra Pavilion does not seem to accept them, which is different from what Ye Han expected.
If you are in the human world, bartering is a normal thing.
The currency in the world is not fairy stones, but Yuan stones. If there are no Yuan stones, it is of course no problem to use treasures of equal value to offset them.
"You pauper, you can't pretend anymore? It's a good thing, isn't it? Hahaha..."
Ouyang Tiao and a group of minions around him immediately looked at each other and laughed.
Even in the Immortal Sutra Pavilion, other people not far away were also attracted. Each guest was dressed in extraordinary clothes, and their glances at Ye Han were full of disdain.
"Here, ten thousand fairy stones!"
A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Liu Ruzhi handed the middle-aged steward a small space ring.
The middle-aged steward immediately nodded, took the ring in his hand, swept it away with his mind, and said with satisfaction: "Ten thousand immortal stones, no more, no less."
He looked at Ye Han and Liu Ruzhi with a smile: "I wonder if you have any other instructions? Do you need to purchase other immortal arts, exercises, etc.? I am one of the stewards of this Immortal Scripture Pavilion, and I will give you the greatest privileges as much as possible. By the way.
, there are immortal weapons and immortal treasures over there..."
"No need for those!"
Ye Han opened his mouth and said to Liu Ruzhi: "Let's go and have a look at the auction house."
"Wait a minute!"
Ouyang Tiao's voice was sharp, and he immediately reached out to stop him.
"Um?"
A cold look appeared on Ye Han's face.
Ouyang Tiao ignored Ye Han this time, but stared at Liu Ruzhi with burning eyes: "Miss Zhi'er, did you see it? This guy is just a liar and a coward. He doesn't have a penny on his body, so he just wants to deceive you about immortal stones.
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"Get out of the way!"
Liu Ruzhi said coldly.
"Zhi'er, I, Ouyang Tiao, do it for you. Who is the person who is truly sincere to you? You have to see clearly. This guy is really a liar. Don't be fooled by his appearance. He is..."
Ouyang Tiao was emotional.
No matter how good-tempered Liu Ruzhi was, she was still a little annoyed by this person. She frowned: "Get out of the way, um..."
When she opened her mouth, Liu Ruzhi's delicate body suddenly trembled, she let out a squeak, and her body under her clothes suddenly tensed up, but she couldn't say another word.
Looking down from the corner of her eye, she saw an arm blocking her waist. Liu Ruzhi's cheeks became hot and flushed, reaching the roots of her ears.
When she thought that Ye Han might be a disciple of a powerful force with a shocking identity, Liu Ruzhi somehow thought of what happened to her senior sister back then, and she did not dare to resist.
However, for the first time since childhood, I was held by a man around the waist. It was almost skin-to-skin contact. It seemed that I could hear Ye Han's breathing and feel the other person's body temperature. It seemed...
Mr. Ye Han next to me is not annoying at all.
Liu Ruzhi was thinking wildly, and as countless thoughts came to her mind, Ouyang Tiao screamed in front of her like a butchering pig: "Boy, let go of your stinky hands!"
His eyes were cold, almost murderous.
"You're right. I'm a liar. I lied to her and I'm so angry with you. What can you do? Bite me?"
Ye Han looked at Ouyang Tiao with amusement, deliberately held Liu Ruzhi's waist, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I kill you!"
Ouyang Diao took a step forward with his eyes red.
But the next moment, an invisible space barrier appeared in front of him, and a stream of immortal energy blocked the front.
The middle-aged steward of the Immortal Scripture Pavilion said kindly: "Master Ouyang, fighting is not allowed in our Immortal Scripture Pavilion."
"I……!"
Ouyang Diao took a deep breath, and then he came to his senses. He realized that this was the territory of the Immortal Scripture Pavilion, and had to suppress his anger.
"Let's go!"
Ye Han whispered to Liu Ruzhi.
Still holding Liu Ruzhi's waist, the two of them walked out of the gate of Xianjing Pavilion without any hurry.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the backs of Ye Han and the two of them, Ouyang Tiao was filled with anger and his voice was cold.
"Master, they seem to be going to the auction house."
A slave next to Ouyang Tiao said.
"Auction house?"
Ouyang Tiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "There happens to be a big auction at the Haitian Auction House today, and it is the largest auction house in Qixian City. They will definitely go there. Hey, in a place like the auction house, let me see if this pretty boy can do it.
Get arrogant, let's go and have a look."
After a group of people left the Immortal Scripture Pavilion.
The middle-aged steward's face suddenly turned cold, and he glanced contemptuously outside the shop, then turned to look at the waitress who had been slapped twice by him.
"A dog slave, a thing without eyes."
The steward said coldly: "Clean up and get out of here."
"I am wronged, Lord Steward, that boy really can't get the Immortal Stone. I'm afraid he destroyed the ancient books of our Immortal Scripture Pavilion and I can't afford to pay for it. Is he really a big shot..."
The woman looked frightened and desperate and spoke hurriedly.
"Slave dog, can't you see that the woman next to him is from the Seven Immortals Sect? That boy is a pauper, but the disciple of the Seven Immortals Sect next to him can't afford ten thousand immortal stones? The blind thing almost ruined my immortality.
It’s a piece of business in Jing Pavilion, get out of here, don’t do anything in Xian Jing Pavilion anymore.”
After the steward finished speaking, he rushed to the back of the Immortal Scripture Pavilion and ignored the female waiter.
Not long after, in the market of Qixian City, Ye Han and Liu Ruzhi walked forward to the Haitian Auction House, which Liu Ruzhi said was the largest in Qixian City.
"Miss Zhi'er, I didn't mean to be blasphemous just now..."
Ye Han opened his mouth.
"Young Master Ye, there's no need to say anything else. Zhi'er understands you and won't mind. That Ouyang Tiao is indeed hateful..."
Liu Ruzhi's cheeks were red. At the end of the speech, she was as low as a mosquito, but she only dared to move forward with her eyes looking at her toes.
"By the way, I will return those ten thousand immortal stones to you soon."
Ye Han opened his mouth.
At the same time, I was thinking about why this old guy, Patriarch Qingxuan, was so unreliable that he didn't ask anyone to send him the Immortal Stone.
Qingxuanzong and Seven Immortals City are in the same area. Is it difficult to take the teleportation array and quickly deliver the immortal stone?
At this time, Ye Han sensed something and suddenly turned his gaze.
On one side of the street, a group of women came, all young and beautiful.
"It's finally here."
Ye Han secretly said.
In this fairyland city, without fairy stones, it would be really difficult to move even an inch.
However, seeing Patriarch Qingxuan sending such a group of young female disciples to deliver the Immortal Stone, Ye Han was speechless for a while.
A group of figures walked quickly, sensing Ye Han's aura very accurately through the mark left by Ye Han to Patriarch Qingxuan.
"Did the immortal stone arrive?"
Seeing the figures standing in front of him, Ye Han spoke.
A penny can stump a heroic man.
First, return Liu Ruzhi’s 10,000 Immortal Stones to her.
Ye Han thought to himself, as the strongest evildoer of the younger generation in the place where Zongheng originated, and a peerless genius in the eyes of countless people, in the fairy world, he was worried about some fairy stones?
It would be embarrassing to spread the word.
"Are you Ye Han?"
The leading woman frowned and looked at Ye Han.
"Um!"
Ye Han nodded: "It's me, myself, yes, give me the fairy stone."
"Are you so shameless?"
In front of me, the woman who took the lead did not take out the immortal stone, but went straight to the point.
Ye Han's eyes narrowed.
What the hell?
shameless?
I, Ye Han, am not the "low-key and stylish" Ouyang Tiao, so why am I so shameless?
"What did you say?"
Ye Han glanced at the woman.
Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?
Are there two Ye Hans in the Seven Immortals City?