In the east, the setting sun illuminated the maple forest. Ye Qinghan was hiding on a lone mountain. Around him were middle class spirit crystals. The spirit gathering formation automatically absorbed spirit energy, pushing it into his body. All the pores on his body opened, and the spirit energy tempered his body.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan's body was extremely strong. It was like a divine weapon, invulnerable to swords and spears, impervious to fire and water. The hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his entire body emitted an aura of righteousness, adding to his divinity.
His skin was glossy, full of spirit energy, and filled with a murderous aura. The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Ye Qinghan's face. His vigorous face was even more captivating.
After passing the Bitter Sea stage, Ye Qinghan's temperament became even more enchanting. It was like the sun, making people unable to open their eyes. It was also like a snow lotus on a snowy mountain, swaying in the wind. It was incomparably proud, but it made people involuntarily want to approach it.
The violent true yuan was finally under control. Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, closing his eyes to sense the position of the parrot. He discovered that the parrot was already a hundred miles away from him. The spiritual pet contract could not sense it. The only thing he could be sure of was that it was not dead.
Just as he was about to step into the depths of the forest, his brows suddenly twitched. He discovered that the parrot was speeding over, and there seemed to be a very strong aura beside it.
"Eh? It's Xian Wuyu. Why is it together with Xian Wuyu? Could it be that it was captured? " Ye Qinghan was shocked, hurriedly rushing into the depths of the forest. But not long after, Ye Qinghan raised his head to look at the sky. Xian Wuyu was like an ancient divine phoenix, his huge wings flapping in the sky, and the stars moving. In the blink of an eye, he had pounced into Flaming Cloud City, and the parrot was standing on his head. It did not seem like a captive at all.
"….." Ye Qinghan was left speechless. The parrot was such a weirdo that he felt like he was drunk. He had asked it to divert Leisure's attention, and in the span of a single night, it had managed to trick him.
Within Flaming Cloud City, the flow of people increased once again. There were Bitter Sea stage cultivators at every turn, and even Grotto Heaven stage cultivators were not that rare anymore.
Ye Qinghan quietly followed the flow of people into the city. With so many geniuses appearing at the same time, even Ye Qinghan would be drowned out. Moreover, he had taken the initiative to restrain his aura, making him seem like an ordinary youth. He didn't attract anyone's attention.
Returning to the front of the Ling-Bao Hall, Ye Qinghan suddenly stopped. He stared at the enormous Ling-Bao Hall and felt that there was another terrifying existence inside. Even he did not have the confidence to fight against it.
"His aura is very similar to Qin Shan's. Could he be the head of the Qin family?" Ye Qinghan muttered in a low voice.
"Young Master Ye, you've returned. Deacon Zhu is inside receiving the lords from above. He told me to wait here. If you return, please enter the private room directly." A servant ran out and said respectfully.
"Yes, I know!" Ye Qinghan nodded his head and put the blood thorn into his sleeve. He carried the Heavy Berserk Blade and directly walked into the Ling-Bao Hall.
The people of the Ling-Bao Hall looked into Ye Qinghan's eyes and did not dare to look directly at him. They all bowed and avoided him.
Entering the interior of the Ling-Bao Hall, in the center of the courtyard, an old man who looked about fifty or sixty years old stood there. His hands were behind his back and his back was facing the door. He looked at the pond in the center of the courtyard, as if he was immersed in the scenery.
A faint pressure subconsciously spread outwards, intimidating people. Zhu Sheng stood respectfully at the side, holding a cup of tea, not daring to move.
Ye Qinghan looked at this person and knew that he was definitely a top expert of the Ling-Bao Hall. If he was not the head of the Qin family, he was at least a grand elder!
"You are indeed a talent of the younger generation. No wonder Qin Shan and Qin Zheng praised you so much. You are the first person to discover me outside the Ling-Bao Hall." The old man slowly turned around. His gaze was sharp, as if he could see through a person's soul. He looked at Ye Qinghan, but there was some doubt in his eyes because he could not see through Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan maintained a distance of five meters and nodded slightly, which could be considered a greeting.
"I am Qin Ying, the head of the Qin family and the head of the Ling-Bao Hall. Young master Ye does not need to be vigilant. I have never done business by force. Furthermore, I do not believe that I can kill you one hundred percent. There is no benefit in offending you and it will also bring shame to the reputation of the Ling-Bao Hall." Qin Ying's voice was somewhat hoarse as he looked at Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan smiled indifferently and nodded. However, he would not choose to believe Qin Ying just because he said such words. He indifferently said, "Mister Qin, since you are here to do business, then let's get straight to the point."
Qin Ying indicated for Zhu Sheng to leave. He then waved his hand and a faint array opened. It was enough to block the spying and attacks of Grotto Heaven experts.
"Mister Ye, please take a seat. No one will disturb you here." Qin Ying indicated.
The courtyard's environment was very beautiful. Green willows drooped by the side of the pond, goldfish swam about, and lotus flowers had already begun to bloom, emitting a dense spiritual energy. Ye Qinghan came to the side of the lotus pond and slowly sat down.
"After this business is done and the auction is over, I will have to leave this place. I cannot stay for long." Ye Qinghan inwardly muttered to himself as he decided on his future plans.
"I heard that Mister Ye has a fifth grade martial skill to sell. I wonder if it is true." Qin Ying stared at Ye Qinghan and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course it is true. The reason why I am cooperating with the Ling-Bao Hall is because Ye Mengxi is in the Ling-Bao Hall. Moreover, I feel that the Ling-Bao Hall is trustworthy." Ye Qinghan indifferently said.
"It seems that young master Ye is very wary of me. I wonder why you are willing to hand Ye Mengxi over to the Ling-Bao Hall. Are you not afraid that I will capture her to threaten you?" Qin Ying saw that Ye Qinghan still maintained a certain distance from him. The blood thorns in his sleeves were like venomous snakes that could kill people at any time. He could not help but ask curiously.
"As for Ye Mengxi, I will help if I can. I will absolutely not give up my principles for her. You are very smart and will not do such a stupid thing." Ye Qinghan's lips curled up as he dispelled some of Qin Ying's foolish thoughts.
Ye Mengxi was Ye Qinghan's weak spot, but this weak spot would not kill him. Once it was broken, Ye Qinghan would transform into a flawless vicious beast and no one would be able to stop him.
"Hahaha, of course. I have not fallen to the point where a five-year-old child can threaten me. However, the Qin Clan did not hesitate to offend the Blood Fiends in order to cater to you and protect Ye Mengxi. Shouldn't Mister Ye show some sincerity?" Qin Ying's aura changed as he asked in a deep voice.
"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed as he stared at Qin Ying.
"Since you have so many Rank 4 Martial Skills, you must have more than one Rank 5 Martial Skill. This old man wants to buy a stronger Rank 5 Martial Skill! A Martial Skill that can allow the Qin Clan to become a Rank 5 Wealthy Clan! I hope Mister Ye can help me! " Qin Ying emitted a powerful aura as his ambition increased explosively. It was obvious that he wanted to unify the Owlfall Star and become a Rank 5 Tyrant!
"Let's not talk about whether I have such a Martial Skill. Even if I did, do you think the Qin Clan can afford it? In the endless universe, there are as many Rank 4 Sects as there are hairs on a cow. However, how many Rank 5 Wealthy Clans are there? Any Peak Dao Sovereign expert can create a Rank 4 Martial Skill. However, have you seen anyone who can create a Rank 5 Martial Skill? "Ye Qinghan asked in disdain.
"My Qin Clan can pay in installments! Any amount of spirit crystals is fine! I believe that the Spirit Treasures Pavilion can reach the endless universe. As long as you are willing to give the Qin Clan a chance and cooperate with us, the Qin Clan will not mistreat Ye Mengxi in the future and will not let you down! "Qin Ying stood up and said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha, the Qin Clan is indeed worthy of being called businessmen. You're trying to gain something without risking anything. With just a word of cooperation, you can take away a fifth rank martial skill. Do you know that a true fifth rank martial skill is worth a small star? Even if you sell the Owl Falling Star, you might not be able to exchange it for a truly tyrannical fifth rank martial skill." Ye Qinghan laughed loudly and stood up to look down at the old man in front of him.
"This old man believes and also knows the value of a Rank 5 Secret Skill! Therefore, I beg Mister Ye to give the Qin Clan a chance. " Qin Ying looked at Ye Qinghan's wild laughter and knew that there would be a chance today. As long as the Qin Clan could get something that interested Ye Qinghan or a promise that he would trust, Qin Ying was excited.
Qin Ying was excited. He knew that since Ye Qinghan was able to take out a very low level fifth grade secret technique, then he would be able to take out a true fifth grade super secret technique, one that could allow the Qin Clan to advance in rank! Therefore, he gave up on using Ye Mengxi's life to threaten Ye Qinghan. As the saying goes, you have to give up something to gain something!
"To tell you the truth, you don't have the qualifications to practice a Rank 5 Martial Skill. Your talent is average and your aptitude is average. You are only smart enough. Even if you have a Rank 5 Martial Skill, you won't be able to pass the Dao Sovereign Realm's Lightning Tribulation!" Ye Qinghan looked at Qin Ying carefully and said frankly.
Qin Ying's expression turned ugly. He didn't expect Ye Qinghan to give him such an evaluation. He reached the Blood Burning Realm when he was young and crossed the Sea of Bitterness and Inner Demons when he was middle-aged. He reached the Grotto-Heaven Realm in less than a hundred years. Now, he was 300 years old and had reached the peak of the third step of the Grotto-Heaven Realm. He could enter the fourth step at any time. In Ye Qinghan's eyes, his talent was average and his aptitude was average!
"Then Mister Ye, do you think this kid has some talent?"
A tender voice sounded in the courtyard. Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed and he took a step back. He was extremely shocked. Even with his powerful divine sense, he didn't notice that there was a third person in the courtyard!
A figure stepped out of the room. The youth was wearing a purple robe. His footsteps were light and agile. His devilishly perfect face made countless women pale in comparison. His eyes were dim and without light. He held a zither in his arms and slowly walked out of the hall.
Ye Qinghan carefully sized up the youth. He found that he seemed to have no soul and was blind. He was at most 14 or 15 years old. Even when he walked, he didn't cause any spiritual energy fluctuations.
"Blood Burning Realm, but his soul is one with the world! The Zither Immortal Crimson Demon Physique that is rarely seen! "Ye Qinghan lost his voice. Since his rebirth, this was the first time he was so shocked.
The Zither Immortal Crimson Demon Physique had a natural soul that was one with the world. There was a zither birthmark on the center of the palm. When one was able to cultivate, they could automatically revive the birthmark and summon it as a supreme treasure. The sound of the zither could destroy the soul of an expert!
This kind of person only appeared once in ten thousand years. Every time, they could shake the nine heavens and ten thousand worlds. Even if they couldn't be crowned emperor, they could still kill their way into the desolate universe and contend against the king of ten thousand beasts and the overlords of forbidden areas!
"This kid, Qin Shihuang, greets Mister Ye." The youth bowed without the slightest arrogance. He was a direct descendant of the Qin Clan and was deeply liked by Qin Ying.
"Mister Ye, what kind of physique did you say my son had? You mean my son has a special physique? "Qin Ying was shocked and asked. It was clear that the Qin Clan had no way of finding out the true physique of Qin Shihuang.
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