The third thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters of the fairyland
In the next two days, Ye Bufan has been extremely busy, refining elixirs without eating or sleeping, and has no time to rest at all.
Fortunately, his physical body is strong and his mental strength is strong enough, so he can still sustain it.
After refining a pill, he stretched his waist to relieve his tense nerves, and then began to count his gains in the past two days.
When his spiritual consciousness swept into the storage ring, he was shocked. At this moment, the pile of low-grade immortal crystals was like a hill.
After counting, there were more than 800 million.
Ye Bufan himself couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that this elixir master really made money. He had already made so much in just two days, and he was almost close to his small goal of one billion.
After a simple estimate, one furnace of elixirs requires 10 million low-grade fairy crystals, and I can complete the task by refining another 20 furnaces.
Just as he was about to call the next one, there was a sudden uproar outside the door.
"Get out of here, don't delay Mr. Long's work!"
Ye Bufan raised his head and looked outside the door, only to see a dozen people rushing in extremely arrogantly, directly scattering the immortals lining up in front of the door.
The leader was an ugly-looking middle-aged man, with his chin raised and his nostrils pointing to the sky, with a look of pride on his face.
There are more than a dozen little followers following him. Compared with other immortals, he is completely careless.
A smile appeared on Ye Bufan's lips. It seems that gangsters are the same wherever they go, and they also exist in the fairy world.
It can be seen that these people have bad intentions and must be looking for trouble.
Yu Huafei put his hands on his hips and said with anger on his face: "What are you going to do?"
The middle-aged man's ugly face was full of vulgarity, "Whoever is in charge here, let him get out."
"What's up?"
Ye Bufan walked out of it.
The middle-aged man glanced at him and saw that he was just a golden immortal. His face was filled with disdain: "Are you the boss here?"
"That's right."
Ye Bufan nodded.
"Boy, you've made a lot of money these days."
The middle-aged man said, "My name is Zhou Long, and I cover this street.
Since you have earned so much money, you can't live alone. Share it with your brothers and let everyone spend the money you have."
"Pooh!"
Yu Huafei spat fiercely at them, "You are shameless. Why should I spend the money my brother-in-law earns on you? Who are you?"
"Little girl, you have quite a temper. Do you know who you are talking to?"
Zhou Long smiled obscenely, "It doesn't matter what I say on this street. Whoever I ask to take money will get it. There is no reason!"
Just as Ye Bufan guessed, this guy is a gangster in Jubao City. He usually gathers a group of idle immortals under his command to bully others.
Jubao City turned a blind eye to people like them and didn't bother to pay attention to them. In addition, they often took care of them, and they gradually became the dominant force in the city.
Of course, they don't dare to provoke the big merchants like Zhaixinglou and here. The ones they bully are some outside immortals.
In the past few days, Zhou Long heard that a new alchemy shop had opened on the street and was making a lot of money every day, so he immediately rushed back with his people.
Such a big piece of fat meat, no matter what, you have to take a big bite.
Ye Bufan could see clearly that this guy was here to collect protection money.
The purpose of his visit this time was for the Immaculate Heavenly Book, and he was too lazy to cause these little troubles, so he raised his hand to stop Yuhuafei who was about to get angry.
"Here is a million, take it."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and a storage ring floated in the air.
Now that he has more than 800 million in his pocket, he doesn't really care about one million. He just wants these guys to get out of here and not delay making money.
But he still underestimated the greed of these people. Seeing Ye Bufan make a move for one million, Zhou Long's eyes flashed with light.
"Boy, you have earned so much, so you just give one million to your brothers. Isn't it too stingy?"
Ye Bufan's expression slowly turned cold: "Then how much do you want?"
"One hundred million, not even one cent less!"
Zhou Long doesn't know exactly how much Ye Bufan earns, but he feels that this figure should be available.
"As long as you hand over this immortal crystal, Master Long will protect you if anything happens on this street in the future..."
"Cover your pussy!"
Ye Bufan just thought it was troublesome, so he took out one million low-grade immortal crystals, but this does not mean that he is afraid of the other party.
He kicked out directly and hit the opponent's abdomen hard.
"Well……"
Zhou Long originally thought that Ye Bufan had given up on taking out so many fairy crystals just now, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly take action.
He was originally just a Great Immortal, and he was completely unprepared. This time he kicked him hard and flew dozens of meters away, directly embedding himself on the wall of the shop behind him.
"This..." Now everyone present was dumbfounded. They only knew that Ye Bufan was extremely accomplished in alchemy, but they didn't expect that Ye Bufan had such a violent temper and would do anything he said.
You must know that this is a treasure-gathering city, and under normal circumstances no one would dare to do anything.
Zhou Long's men were also completely shocked. They were used to running rampant in the city, and this was the first time they were beaten so badly.
When he came to his senses, someone immediately came forward and pulled him out from the wall.
"Damn it, kill him!"
Zhou Long's angry eyes were spitting fire, his face was ferocious, and with a wave of his big hand, more than a dozen of his men swarmed forward.
These people are still very powerful, at least in the early stage of Xuanxian, and some have even reached the peak of Xuanxian.
And everyone who can gather around Zhou Long is not a kind person.
It's just that they found the wrong person today. They encountered Ye Bufan. Even if they didn't fight back, they couldn't even break through the Thunder God's physical training technique.
"Brother-in-law, teach these bastards a lesson!"
Yu Huafei excitedly waved his fists and cheered beside him.
Ye Bufan was not polite, punching one by one, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked out all the dozen immortals.
"this……"
Everyone onlookers were shocked. One person challenged more than a dozen golden immortals. They had no idea what kind of cultivation this master alchemist had.
Zhou Long's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
When he collects protection money, no one dares to offend him. Before, he was sure that this was just a little golden fairy, so he dared to bring people to his door.
Even though he had just been kicked by Ye Bufan, he thought it was just a sneak attack and didn't take it seriously.
Now it seems that this is not the case at all. This young man started to act in an extremely domineering manner. He was not a golden fairy at all. He was simply much more aggressive than himself.
Obviously, this is an immortal who has hidden his cultivation. He is at least the peak of the Great Immortal, or has reached the realm of the Great Spirit Immortal.
After dealing with those minions, Ye Bufan walked towards him again.
"this……"
Realizing that he was no match for the other party, a flash of fear flashed in Zhou Long's eyes.
Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly there was an angry shout in the air.
"I don't know who it is, but it dares to cause trouble in Jubaocheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden-armored guard appeared in front of everyone, and he was clearly the law enforcer of Treasure City.
