"Third Elder, how are the preparations for the family competition?" Han Mofeng seemed not to want to talk about Han Yi, and changed the subject with an expressionless face.
Han Yu shook his head and said.
"This year's family competition was hosted by the old guy Han Zhu. With his temperament, he was already well prepared. However, as for the reward, the old guy bought a Fire Heart Grass in the name of the family and spent ten
Tens of thousands of gold coins.”
"Fire Heart Grass, he is quite confident. Do you really think Han Zhen can win the first place in the competition?"
"How is Master Yu doing in seclusion and practicing?" Han Yu asked.
"The Golden Spirit Art is one of the three inherited techniques of the Han family. The difficulty of training is naturally not comparable to other low-level techniques. Yu'er's retreat this time is just an attempt to achieve the realm of spiritual masters."
"Are you trying?" Han Yu looked at the expressionless Han Mofeng and smiled slightly, "Master Yu's attack on the spiritual master this time, even if he fails, his strength will definitely be much higher than that of ordinary spiritual disciples in the later stage. He will be the first in the family competition. It seems that
It’s not Han Zhen’s turn.”
Far away in the Cheng family's courtyard on the other side of Tianhai City, a figure in black swept into the courtyard where Cheng Ling was.
"Master Ling." A figure in black bowed and shouted outside the house.
"How's it going? Have you found that kid's shelter?" Cheng Ling's faint questioning voice came from the house.
"Yes, found it."
"Where?"
"The Han family's foreign office."
"Han family's wife, are you sure you're not following the wrong person?"
"Sure not."
"The Han family's aunt, when did the Han family's descendants become so rich? They spent 1.8 million gold coins to buy a spiritual weapon, and they were not even afraid of offending my Cheng family." Cheng Ling walked out of the room, lowered his head and thought.
, "The powerful figures of the Han family who practice fire-attribute spiritual techniques are also not
But there is only one Han Zhen. Yes, the Han family will hold a family competition in two months. The old guy Han Zhu is afraid that he wants Han Zhen to win the first place, so he sends his disciples from the outside to Qi Lingxuan to buy souls.
With the support of powerful spiritual masters, it is no wonder that you are not afraid of my threat."
After Cheng Ling finished speaking, he snorted coldly and walked back into the room. But he had forgotten how powerful the punch Han Yi exchanged with him was. It was beyond the power of a small outside disciple of the Han family.
owned.
The next morning, Han Yi left Waifu early in the morning and came to the most prosperous main street of Tianhai City. The streets were bustling with people, with groups of mercenaries and adventurers coming and going, and the cries of vendors.
One after another.
Han Yi walked all the way to an attic and looked at the plaque hanging on it, Yaoling Pavilion.
"Is this the largest elixir pavilion in Tianhai City?"
He murmured something lowly and prepared to step inside.
"Stop, Yaoling Pavilion is not something you, a beggar, can just enter casually." Two guards at the door stopped Han Yi and shouted.
Han Yi frowned and looked down at his attire. The tattered burlap clothes were covered with dark black blood stains. His exposed skin was stained with mud and blood. His head tied behind his back was dirty, as if it was really dirty.
No different than a beggar.
"Why, this is how Yaoling Pavilion receives guests. Doesn't a beggar have money to buy things?" Although he knew that he was really slovenly, Han Yi didn't want to waste time to take a bath and change clothes before coming back.
"Boy, you are here to cause trouble." A guard stepped forward and reached out to grab Han Yi's shoulder.
Han Yi did not dodge. After the guard grabbed his shoulder, he moved his feet and swayed slightly. Suddenly, a huge force surged along the guard's arm. The guard immediately stepped back a few steps, his chest felt heavy and he couldn't breathe.
Chang, he looked at Han Yi with fear on his face.
"I can go in now."
"Sir, please." The guard immediately moved out of the way and did not dare to block him. He knew that there were many adventurers who would stay in the Monster Mountain Range for a long time and were too lazy to take care of themselves when they came out.
Han Yi stepped into the Yaoling Pavilion. In the lobby, luxuriously dressed guests were selecting elixirs at the counters. Occasionally, some mercenaries and adventurers could be seen.
"Where did you come from, beggar? Get out of here." A woman who looked like a maid walked up to Han Yi and shouted.
The people in the hall who were selecting elixirs all turned to look at Han Yi, either frowning or showing disgust.
Han Yi suddenly felt angry and stared at the maid with cold eyes.
"This is the way you treat guests at Yaoling Pavilion, beggar, why don't you try it again?"
Strong evil aura rose up with Han Yi's words and spread throughout the hall. The maid was startled by the sudden aura. The cold aura completely enveloped her, making her feel that she would die in the next moment.
Her body was shaking, she didn't dare to speak, she didn't even dare to turn around and run away. The guests looked over again, but this time their eyes were no longer full of contempt and contempt, but fear. A person who can release such terrible evil energy, even if
He is a young man, and he is quite a terrifying being, and no one wants to mess with him.
"Master, please calm down." A deep male voice came from upstairs.
Han Yi turned around and saw a man in a brocade robe walking quickly up the stairs.
"Who are you? Do you want to drive me out too?"
"Of course not. I, Yaoling Pavilion, open the door for business, and naturally welcome any guest, as long as you are not here to cause trouble." The middle-aged man handed over to Han Yi and said, "My name is Kuang Chen, and I am one of the principals of Yaoling Pavilion.
You haven’t asked me for the young master’s name?”
"Han Yi."
"Han Yi, is that Han Yi from the Han family?" Kuang Chen asked with a look on his face.
"Why, when you come to Yaoling Pavilion to buy something, do you want to trace the origin?"
"Young Master Han misunderstood. It's just that there is a person in the Han family who has the same name as the Young Master. Kuang is just a little curious. But think about it, that Young Master became a cripple three years ago, but he is different from the Young Master."
"Okay, you talk a lot of nonsense." Han Yi frowned.
The expression on Kuang Chen's face froze slightly. After arriving in Tianhai City, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this. Han Yi's tone at this moment reminded him of a little guy.
"Haha, Kuang is so verbose. I wonder if the young master comes to Yaoling Pavilion to buy elixirs or sell elixirs?"
"Buy the elixir. Do you have a fire-attribute elixir with a hundred-year potency?" Han Yi asked.
"A fire-attribute elixir with a hundred-year potency." Kuang Chen thought for a moment and shook his head, "Young master, it's unfortunate that you came here. We had a Fire Heart Grass that had a hundred-year potency before, but it was bought by Han Zhu, the second elder of the Han family.
"
"Han Zhu, no wonder the reward for first place in this year's family competition was a fire heart grass. It was originally prepared for Han Zhen, but unfortunately he was not lucky enough to receive it." Han Yi thought to himself.
"Luo You, what should I do? There is no elixir with fire properties."
"Then buy some fire-attribute elixirs. Even if you participate in the Han family's competition and get the Fire Heart Grass, you can't completely refine the Yin Sha by relying on it alone. Fire-attribute elixirs can also speed up your refining.
degree."
Han Yi nodded, looked at Kuang Chen and said.
"Then your pavilion should have a low-level elixir with fire attributes, right?"
"Well, there are low-level elixirs with fire attributes."
"It's good to have it. Bring me five bottles." Han Yi said, taking out a gold card from his waist.
Everyone in the hall widened their eyes when they heard Han Yi's words. Yaoling Pavilion's low-level elixirs are of extremely high quality, and the price is naturally much higher than other places. Five bottles of low-level elixirs will probably cost you a lot.
Three million gold coins.
Can this kid come up with so much money? Those people looked at Han Yi with doubtful looks in their eyes.
"Okay." Kuang Chen took the gold card from Han Yi and handed it to the maid beside him, "Go and prepare it. Tell Meng Li that these five bottles of elixir are discounted at 10% as an apology to Mr. Han.
"
"Yes." The maid took the gold card, glanced at Han Yi quietly, and left quickly.
"Mr. Han, please wait a moment."
"Um."
After a cup of tea, the maid from before came back with a tray. On the tray were five white porcelain bottles and a gold card. The people in the hall suddenly widened their eyes. This guy was really serious.
How much money can you come up with?
Three million gold coins. Those who can easily come up with this amount of money are probably only members of the three major families in Tianhai City.
Han Yi put away his things and turned around and left Yaoling Pavilion without paying attention to Kuang Chen.
Walking on the street, Han Yi looked at his clothes from side to side with a melancholy look on his face.
"Oh, it's true that a person depends on his clothes, even more than he depends on his gold. When you wear this kind of clothes, no matter how handsome your face is, no one will look at it."
Luo You couldn't help laughing.
"When did your kid become so narcissistic?"
"Hmph, what does narcissism mean? I'm telling the truth, okay?" Han Yi rolled his eyes, "Hey, we're here, let's buy some clothes here."
He walked into a tailor shop. When Han Yi appeared on the street again more than half an hour later, his previous slovenly image had been swept away and his whole person became brighter and brighter. The tattered burlap clothes had been replaced by a pair of trousers.
A white robe with light silver cloud patterns on the chest, looking elegant and smart.
It seems that he has taken a bath in a tailor shop. The long hair is no longer dirty, but is neatly combed. It is tied on the top of the head with a dark blue jade crown, and even exudes a faint scent of strange flowers. The fair skin of the little face is delicate,
With delicate facial features, soft eyebrows, straight nose, and thin lips, she looks as handsome as a girl.
Han Yi looked at his clothes at the moment and nodded with satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad, really good. The owner of this store has very good craftsmanship. I am very satisfied."
"You kid, stop being so pretty and go back to practice."
"Okay, I got it." Han Yi said and rushed towards the Han family's foreign office.
Two months later, Han Yi left the outer palace early in the morning and went to the Han family's inner palace. Today was the annual family competition of the Han family, and the disciples from the outer palace were also allowed to enter the inner palace to watch the battle, and even considered themselves to be outstanding.
Anyone can sign up for the competition, so the disciples from the outer palace flocked to the inner palace in another block.