Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

As we all know, most of these ordinary monks are going to be deceived when they visit the stalls.

But the Son of Destiny has a lot of luck and has always looked at things that others don't care about, but there is definitely something in it.

Especially the reaction of the stall owner, if it is too enthusiastic, it is generally not good.

The more indifferent and the more forceful it is, the better the products will be.

Everyone knows these routines, which is why Ling Xiao looks so excited.

I just don't know, what kind of luck can Ye Fan get here today?

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

Ling Xiao led Ye Qingchan and the others to the booth, pretending not to recognize Ye Fan.

Of course, the breath on Ye Fan's body at this time is properly the peak of the imaginary spirit, neither Ye Sheng nor Ye Qingchan would associate it with Ye Fan.

When the latter saw Ling Xiao and others, the breath on his body was obviously suffocated.

"Boss, how do you sell this piece of iron?"

Ye Fan deliberately lowered his voice and picked up a tattered black iron placed on the booth.

Steady!

If ordinary people see this thing, most of them will think that it is a fragment of some spiritual treasure, which is of no value at all.

But at this time, Ye Fan was extremely excited.

Another piece!

Before that, he had inadvertently picked up such a black piece of iron, which contained a very old map.

It's just that the map is incomplete, so he likes to visit the square market and auction in Qingfeng City to try his luck.

Unexpectedly, today, he was really met by him.

Otherwise, the thing about luck is unpredictable.

Nonsense, otherwise how to highlight the aura of the protagonist!

Although the map in Ye Dan's hand is incomplete, it can be clearly seen that it is the land of the northern wasteland, and the place close to the eastern wasteland belongs to the forbidden area of ​​​​the human race.

And in such a place, the ancient ruins are generally born, which contains great fortune, and at the same time, there are great dangers.

Of course, at this time, Ye Fan still tried his best to make his tone sound indifferent.

After all, Ling Xiao was by his side, if he acted too eagerly, he would inevitably not arouse suspicion.

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"One hundred spirit stones."

The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Fan, his eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a while, and then he said lazily.

"One hundred spirit stones!!!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, almost revealing his true voice, he coughed twice, and asked in a cold voice, "How can this piece of scrap iron be worth a hundred spirit stones?"

"Why did you buy scrap iron? Are you stupid?"

The old man's reason was very strong, and Ye Fan, who asked, froze in place.

"You!! Hmph, I want this iron piece, but I don't have so many spiritual stones on my body, can I exchange it for something?"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag.

"This is a bottle of ascending spirit pill, a second-grade pill, how about this broken iron piece of yours?"

"No, I just want the spirit stone."

The old man didn't even look at Ye Fan, and directly refused.

"You!! My bottle of elixir, even among the second-grade pills, is of the highest quality."

"Ah, Your Excellency, I want your elixir, a hundred spirit stones, right?"

Ling Xiao suddenly walked up to Ye Fan, took out a bag of spirit stones from his arms, and handed it over.

Second-grade medicinal pills are still top-grade spiritual pills. If they are auctioned in the auction house, there will be more than one hundred spirit stones.

Of course, what Ling Xiao cares about is not an elixir.

He just wanted to help Ye Fan get this iron piece quickly.

Maybe there is a map of the ruins where the creation is located?

"thanks."

Ye Fan glanced at Ling Xiao coldly, threw the spirit stone to the old man, took the iron piece and left.

"Knowing qi, alchemy, and hidden cultivation, what kind of routine is this Ye Fan doing?"

Ling Xiao glanced deeply at the figure that disappeared into the crowd.

No matter what kind of routine Ye Fan followed, he had to think of a way to help him speed up the process.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's sudden arrival, this Ye Fan would definitely have to accumulate a certain amount of strength.

But Ling Xiao obviously didn't have time to wait for him to grow up in this Beihuang. Therefore, he had to find a way to figure out Ye Fan's trump card, and give him a little stimulation by the way, so that he could set foot on the road to find good fortune earlier.

But what motivates him?

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on Ye Sheng, Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er.

From today's lobby, he naturally saw that Ye Fan had a thief towards Ye Qingchan.

As Ye Fan's former fiancee, Feng Jiao'er must have left scars in his heart.

If so, it can be used.

"Sir?"

When Ye Qingchan saw Ling Xiao's gaze and the wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, her heart sank.

The son must be holding back the water again.

"Let's go, go back, Young Master Ye, the medicinal herbs are here for you."

Ling Xiao ignored Ye Qingchan's suspicions, but led them back to Ye's house.

"Thank you so much sir!!"

One hundred spirit stones, for Ye Sheng, is not a small expense.

Sure enough, as long as you follow Young Master Ling Xiao, you will not only have a face, but also good luck.

At this time, the matter in Zuixianlou had spread throughout Qingfeng City.

The young master of the Huang family, Huang Qi, did not know what was wrong, so he provoked Young Master Ling Xiao in public and summoned the spirit of the ancestors.

As a result, he was ruthlessly slapped in the face by Young Master Ling Xiao.

Not only did the ancestor kneel down and admit his mistake, but the entire Huang family turned into nothing overnight.

This is a bolt from the blue for all the forces in the entire Northern Wilderness!

Although they had known for a long time, Young Master Ling Xiao had a mysterious origin and a strong background.

But they never dreamed that the Ling family would be so terrifying.

The dignified and delusional realm-breaking power is actually just a servant of the Ling family!

What a terrible background this is, even thinking about it makes people feel cold on the back.

"Master Ling Xiao is back!!"

Outside the lobby, there was a sudden exclamation.

Then all the Ye family members rushed over in an instant and bowed down to Ling Xiao neatly.

"Congratulations, son."

"Huh? Patriarch Ye, what happened?"

Ling Xiao was a little stunned, why did he come back from a trip, the faces of the Ye family all changed when they saw him.

One by one, they were silent, and they didn't dare to let out more of the atmosphere.

"Ah? No, is your son still happy when you travel?"

In fact, Ye Liufeng was afraid that Ling Xiao would anger the Ye family. After all, he helped Prince Xiao Yan to invite Ling Xiao to meet.

And once the young master of Shengzhou is dissatisfied with the Ye family, he will inevitably be destroyed!

A companion is like a tiger, Ye Liufeng finally realized this sentence.

"Happy, of course I'm happy. If the head of the family has nothing to do, please arrange a place for me to rest."

Nonsense, can you be unhappy?

Ye Fan got good luck, it is equivalent to him getting good luck.

He had to quickly think of a way to stimulate this Son of Destiny.

"If the son doesn't dislike it, I will send someone to clean up my residence."

"No, find me a quiet place."

"A cleaner place? Sheng, take your son to the backyard and let him choose a yard that you are satisfied with."

Ye Liuyun didn't dare to delay, he quickly told Ye Sheng to take Ling Xiao to rest.

When Ling Xiao and the others walked into the backyard, they sent Ye Sheng away.

"Sir, I think"

"To see your cousin? Come on."

To Ye Qingchan's surprise, Ling Xiao happily agreed to her request.

"My son"

"Why are you still standing there, you brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, you should have a good chat."

Ling Xiao grinned, and Ye Qingchan went out the door obediently despite being suspicious.

And after Ye Qingchan left, Ling Xiao turned his attention to Feng Jiao'er, especially the gloomy smile on his face, which made this Qianmei Sect saint girl tremble for no reason.

"Sir, please take it easy"