Just like that, ten days later.
On the official road of Qingzhou.
There was an endless stream of horses and carriages here. This was the official road leading to the nineteen ancient cities.
The official roads of Jin Nation were used to transport resources and official documents. Those who were not officials of the imperial court could not use this road.
However, cultivators were an exception and could walk on the official road.
Su Changyu and Ye Ping walked side by side.
The entire official road was filled with endless streams of carriages and horses. Caravans traveled here one after another. All of them were cultivators or caravans of cultivators.
The Sword Dao Meet in Qingzhou Ancient City could be said to be a grand occasion that was held once every few decades in Qingzhou. Even the cultivators of the surrounding areas would come to visit and learn.
That was also the reason that the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet was very important to the various chambers of commerce.
It wasn't as simple as buying and selling things. Sometimes, the brand value of a shop was also extremely important.
"Have you heard? A fierce person came to Qingzhou Ancient City and set up a sword platform at the city gate. If you want to enter the competition passage, you have to defeat him. "
"What? How could there be such an arrogant person? My Azure Province is full of talents, yet you still dare to be so arrogant? "
"Arrogant? You guys probably don't know this yet, but he has already won 170 matches. The disciples of the Four Thunder Swordsmanship Sect and the White Cloud Sword Sect have all been defeated by him. Basically, all the reputable sects in Qingzhou have lost to him. "
"170 consecutive wins? The Four Thunder Swordsmanship Sect lost? "
On the official road, many people were having a heated discussion about the Qingzhou Ancient City.
Not only was the entire Qingzhou a hot topic, but the entire Jin Nation was also discussing it.
The Sword Platform itself was already attracting attention, and adding on the 170 consecutive victories, it was even more exaggerated.
On the official road, Su Changyu wasn't affected at all when he heard their heated discussions.
That was a matter between geniuses. It had nothing to do with him.
Anyway, if he didn't go over to join in the fun, he wouldn't be embarrassed.
Right at this moment, a commotion suddenly came from behind.
"Ancient Beast Warhorse?"
"Wow, a warhorse like this would cost at least a few hundred taels of silver, right?"
"Big brother, can you not embarrass yourself? This is an ancient beast warhorse, it was bred with a kind of demonic beast. A warhorse like this is worth at least a thousand gold. "
"Young lady? Do you think I'm a fool? This kind of horse is worth thousands of gold? "
"Nonsense, take a look yourself, isn't this horse different from ordinary horses? This is a warhorse, it can go onto the battlefield, it can survive in all kinds of harsh environments, and saying that it can travel a thousand miles in a day is an insult to it. An ancient beast warhorse can travel three thousand miles in a day, it's worth a thousand gold is just a description. A warhorse like this is worth at least three thousand gold taels, do you understand?"
"Most importantly, these war horses are usually used by the royal family of the Jin Nation. In other words, they can't be bought even if you have the money. The people in the carriage must be either rich or noble."
"Three thousand taels for a horse? It's almost as much as my lunch. "
"Brother, stop bragging. It's boring."
"So a horse has so many things to pay attention to. I've learned it, I've learned it."
The crowd was in an uproar as they discussed spiritedly.
At this moment, the warhorses behind them gradually appeared in front of them.
These warhorses were clad in armor, and each of them was much stronger than ordinary horses.
Furthermore, every single warhorse had a ferocious look in their eyes.
The horses galloped in unison on the official road, attracting everyone's attention.
It was a team of twenty attendants who were riding on ancient beast warhorses. Each of them looked indifferent and aloof, giving off an unapproachable vibe.
However, the most luxurious thing was not the ancient beast warhorses, but the carriage in the team.
The entire carriage was pulled by six ancient beast warhorses, and the body of the carriage was made of gold and gemstones.
Such a trip could be said to be extravagant.
Everyone on the official road couldn't help but stare at the carriage.
Immortal cultivators were allowed to walk on the official road of the Jin Nation, but Sword Kinesis Flight was prohibited. Hence, the only thing that could be ostentatious was the carriage.
Putting aside the others and just counting the war horses, there were a total of 26 of them, and each horse was worth 3,000 gold taels. That was a total of 78,000 gold taels.
Su Changyu calculated in his heart, and then his expression was full of shock.
78,000 taels of gold.
What kind of concept was that?
It was a sum of silver that the Qingyun Dao Sect would never be able to earn in their entire lives.
The rich were indeed ridiculously rich.
Su Changyu looked at the warhorses, his heart full of envy. However, he soon felt upset again.
He didn't know if he would have the chance to sit in such a carriage in his life.
That was what a man should be like.
Su Changyu watched quietly.
However, he knew that if he didn't get such a carriage in this life, he would have to wait for his next.
Su Changyu did not say anything and simply led Ye Ping forward.
On the other hand, Ye Ping's mind was filled with thoughts about merit.
Ten days ago, he expiated the resentful spirits for seven days in the Linhe Ghost Grave.
He expiated every resentful spirit he saw within 50 kilometers.
That was why there were a total of 700 power of merit in Ye Ping's body.
That's right, seven hundred Merit Energies.
After all, resentful spirits were not ordinary ghosts.
Although the Linhe Ghost Grave was said to have a million resentful spirits, they would actually kill each other and devour each other's power of resentment to improve themselves.
Hence, a million resentful spirits was a little exaggerated. Ye Ping expiated 700 resentful spirits in seven days, which was considered a rather impressive achievement.
Kong Hai was a famous Buddhist disciple in Jin Nation, and it would be a good thing if he could expiate a hundred resentful spirits in seven days.
Ye Ping planned to go to Qingzhou Ancient City to think about how he should use the 700 power of merit.
"Stop, stop."
However, at this moment …
All of a sudden, a voice sounded.
A handsome man walked out of the carriage and yelled for the carriage to stop.
In an instant, the entire carriage stopped and the twenty attendants looked around vigilantly.
The leader of the guards was full of bewilderment.
"Superior, what's this?"
His eyes were full of curiosity.
He wasn't the only one. The cultivators around the official road were also very curious.
"Teacher, Teacher."
The handsome man who walked out of the carriage shouted to the left, attracting the curiosity of countless cultivators.
A voice sounded.
Ye Ping, who was calculating the power of merit, suddenly snapped back to his senses.
He looked in the direction of the voice.
The voice was somewhat familiar and he looked to the right.
Soon, a familiar face appeared in front of Ye Ping.
"Li Yu?"
Ye Ping was a little surprised.
He knew the handsome man in the carriage and they were on good terms.
When he first transmigrated, Ye Ping focused on studying and later on, he also attended several gatherings between scholars.
Due to the fact that he would praise everyone he met, Ye Ping was widely praised in the circle of scholars. Besides, he would say some witty things from time to time. Hence, he became more and more famous and acquainted with more and more people.
That was also the reason that Ye Ping had also attended several large-scale gatherings of scholars. He even held a banquet for three months while he was drunk. Ever since then, he became famous.
After becoming famous, Ye Ping came into contact with immortal cultivation by chance and found out that there were still immortal cultivators in this world.
Hence, he abandoned literature to become an immortal and eventually came to the Qingyun Dao Sect.
The handsome man on the carriage was one of his little fanboys, whom he had met at a grand event.
Ever since he wrote an article at the event, Li Yu had been pestering him every day, saying that he wanted to acknowledge him as his master. However, Ye Ping did not take him in as a disciple, mainly because Li Yu was only a few years younger than him and he was too ashamed to accept him as a disciple. Hence, he had never agreed.
Later on, Li Yu had something to do and he went to cultivate immortal cultivation. Hence, they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.
Ye Ping was a little surprised to see him here.
"I\'m Li Yu. Greetings, Teacher."
After seeing Ye Ping\'s reaction, Li Yu was immediately overjoyed and jumped out of the carriage, looking extremely excited. He then walked towards Ye Ping and bowed respectfully.
"Embroidered Mountain River Robe with golden patterns?"
On the other hand, Su Changyu, who was at the side, immediately recognized Li Yu\'s clothes and couldn\'t help but be shocked.
He was even more shocked than when he saw the ancient beast warhorse.
It was because Li Yu was wearing a limited edition of the Heavenly Apparel Pavilion\'s embroidery series which was dozens of times more expensive than the clothes he was wearing. In fact, it was priceless and he couldn\'t buy it even if he wanted to. The Ten Nations limited the number of sets to 600.
Those who could wear this kind of clothes were the real elites.
\ 'Who is this guy?\'
\ 'He seems to know Ye Ping?\'
\ 'Who exactly is Ye Ping?\'
\ 'A painting is worth 10,000 gold.\'
\ 'Everyone he knows is rich?\'
Su Changyu was filled with shock.
He realized that Ye Ping seemed to have a lot of secrets.
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