Return of the abandoned son of traversal runs rampant

chapter 123 Fairy Mountain on the Sea

    "Three sacred mountains, square pots, Yingzhou, Penglai, ten continents on the sea, Zuzhou, Yingzhou, Xuanzhou, Yanzhou, Yuanzhou, Liuzhou, Shengzhou, Fenglinzhou, Jukuzhou, three mountains and ten continents, They are all places that ancient martial artists dream of and want to reach. How many ancient martial artists have spent their entire lives pursuing them, but they can't find them. Does this have anything to do with this painting?" Mu Lianping asked.

    "The fairy mountain in this painting was painted by a senior who went to sea ten years ago when I painted the fairy pavilion. In order to find the trace of the fairy mountain, I wandered on the sea for eight years and found nothing. Two years ago, an accidental opportunity , The senior in my pavilion saw the fairy mountain in the painting."

    "He found the fairy mountain?" Mu Lianping said in disbelief.

    Xuan Yin shook his head, and said: "If you find it, it will be fine. The senior in my pavilion saw a mirage."

    "Is it just a mirage?" Mulianping asked.

    Xuan Yin nodded, "After seeing the mirage, the senior wandered on the sea for two years, looking for the fairy mountain and found nothing. Senior felt that there was not much time, so he had to return. After returning, the senior in the pavilion drew the fairy mountain. Jing, that senior has passed away a few days ago."

    "So that's it!" Mu Lianping nodded.

    Bai Yunxi glanced at Xuan Yin and said faintly: "If it is really like what your Excellency said, then the value of this painting should be more than 50 million. I think this painting should be just a copy, and there should be more than this kind of one copying picture."

    Xuan Yin nodded, smiled, and said: "Yes, there are indeed more than one. Fairly mountains are hard to find. If more people look for them, the chances of finding them will be greater."

   Mu Lianping: "... …" It’s not to make more money to speak so high-sounding.

    Ye Fan glanced at Bai Yunxi and said, "This guy is really black!"

    Bai Yunxi swiped the card readily and bought the painting back.

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    Ye Fan rolled up the picture scroll and said with bright eyes: "I didn't expect the painting to be on the sea. If this happens, I will go to sea some time. I want a whole luxury cruise ship."

    " Is there anything in this painting that you want?" Bai Yunxi asked.

    "Well, the tree I want to paint." Ye Fan said with a high spirit.

    Bai Yunxi nodded, secretly remembering in his heart.

    When he first came to Earth, Ye Fan felt that this place was so weak that he might have no hope of building a foundation. However, after practicing all the way, Ye Fan found that he had a good chance, and now he has even discovered the whereabouts of the Purple Leaf Bodhi Tree.

    Cultivators in the realm of comprehension want to build a foundation, and they need to build a foundation. There is no foundation. Except for those who are gifted and talented, everyone else basically has no expectation to build a foundation.

    Although Ye Fan thought he was extremely smart, he still didn't dare to think that he didn't need to build a foundation.

    In the cultivation world, because of the high demand, the purple-leaf bodhi tree was transplanted and abused in large numbers, and only a handful of them were left. Ye Fan did not expect that the purple-leaf bodhi tree, which is very precious in the cultivation world, could be found here.

    Ye Fan returned to the temporarily rented hotel with the painting, frowning.

    Yang Ao took a few ancient martial artists and blocked Ye Fan's path.

    "What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

    Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan and said loftyly: "Smelly boy, you dare to attack my sister, you are not dead! I want you to know how great today."

    Ye Fan looked at Yang Ao who was proud and said in secret: This guy is stupid enough! After being beaten once, I didn't learn to behave, and I was sent to the door to be beaten.

    "You are the leader? The few people around you are better than you, how did you become the leader?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

    Yang Ao blushed, his aptitude is worse than Mu Lianping, but Yang Lengxue is his elder sister, and her elder sister loves him again, so the Yang family will still give him a little face.

    Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and said, "You guys are too weak. I am embarrassed to be familiar with you. I think you should know more about you and get out of the way."

    Yang Ao looked at Ye Fan angrily and said: " Find death, everyone."

    Yang Ao gave an order, and everyone rushed towards Ye Fan, "boring."

    Ye Fan waved, and several ancient warriors who rushed over fell to the ground one after another, every ancient martial artist. There was a scar on his body.

    Yang Ao clutched his wound and looked at Ye Fan's eyes, filled with hatred.

    "Unbearable, Yunxi, we are gone." Ye Fan smiled at Bai Yunxi.

    Bai Yunxi nodded and followed Ye Fan's footsteps.