final.

Ye Chen successfully bought the brush for 200 million, which shocked everyone.

Just as everyone was secretly expecting him to compete with the boss Wei Dong, Ye Chen couldn't wait to leave the auction house with something.

He wanted to try whether this brush could draw talismans.

...

"Bang!"

Taoist Master Qingyang no longer has the temperament of a master, but his face is gloomy: "This kid is so brave that he dares to steal my things."

He coveted that pen for a long time, and this time he came here for it. Who would have thought that he would be intercepted by a boy who was not taken seriously by him?

"Master, this is Lin City after all. If I attack him, Gu Laosan will definitely not sit idly by." Wei Dong said with some fear.

Taoist Master Qingyang's face changed a few times, and then sneered: "I really think my things are so easy to get? Didn't he claim to be a master? You will hold a master banquet in a while and invite him over. I want him to see how powerful I am."

...

Kowloon Antique City, Treasure Pavilion.

Ye Chen asked Uncle Xu to arrange a room for himself, and then closed the door and took out the brush.

"It's indeed a spiritual pen. Although the spiritual energy is weak, it can barely be regarded as a low-level magic weapon. The wolf hair on it looks like it is taken from the armpit hair of a century-old wolf."

Ye Chen smiled satisfied.

I heard Gu Sanye say that Xiao Buyi understands metaphysics, but he didn't care much about it yet, and now he believes it a little.

To be able to make such a spiritual pen, Xiao Buyi has realized the state of "harmony between man and nature", and the so-called unity between man and nature refers to the unity between man and nature.

However, mortals are mortals after all. If they do not enter the cultivation of the truth, they will eventually become ants and will still be unable to escape the suffering of death.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of green energy into the brush. With a thought, he sacrificed a samadhi true fire, and used the Danding School's weapon refining method - the Void weapon refining technique to sacrifice.

Not long.

As the last sacrificial technique was completed, a brush with green air appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

If this brush before gave people a sense of dilapidation, then now it has a touch of agility.

"The sky is round and the place is full, and the law is nine chapters. I will write now, and all ghosts are hidden." Ye Chen held the brush and smiled slightly: "I will call you Tianyuan Pen in the future!"

This was his first magic weapon after returning to Earth.

"The spiritual pen has been completed, and the next step is to make talismans!"

Ye Chen made up the yellow paper, cinnabar, smoke and ink that he had bought on the way back. He held the Tianyuan pen in his hand, dipped it gently, took a deep breath, and then drew a five-thunder talisman on the yellow paper.

The whole process was completed in one go, without any slight dragging on the mud. In the blink of an eye, a five-thunder talisman was completely made.

"It's a pity that there are not enough materials, otherwise you can draw more talismans, such as the Wind War. If it is in the Golden Dan stage, you can even make talisman treasures. For example, when the talisman seal is opened, the sword energy will be filled with within ten miles of the radius, and no grass will grow."

Ye Chen sighed slightly, his eyes suddenly replaced by a hint of determination. With this Tianyuan Pen, he will have a lot of help when he goes to the Su family in the future.

"Haha, Su family, wait. I will come in two months. I want to let you know that your so-called pride is simply not worth mentioning under my talismans and formations!"

Looking at the Five Thunder Talisman in front of him, Ye Chen's mind moved slightly: "I just don't know how powerful it is? I have to find an opportunity to try it."

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang. Mr. Gu San personally called: "Master Ye, where are you?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

As if he noticed his impatience, Mr. Gu San smiled bitterly and said, "This is the thing. After the auction, Wei Dong held a master banquet and invited many big guys to attend, and I happened to be among them."

Ye Chen frowned: "Master Banquet?"

"Yes, it's a banquet to let the masters beside the big guys communicate. Any invited masters are masters from all over the world."

In fact, Mr. Gu San didn't say anything. He didn't plan to participate, but Wei Dong focused on nominations and said in front of other big shots that he also had a master.

For the sake of face, he had to invite Ye Chen out.

Ye Chen suddenly realized, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that he is still unwilling to give up on my Tianyuan Pen. It's fine, I want to see what methods you have."

So he agreed and told Mr. Gu San about his location. Not long after, Gu Yingying came to Zhenbao Pavilion in person.

After getting into Gu Yingying's car, the car drove directly into a leisure villa. The decoration inside was very retro, with pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, and flowing water, as if in the misty and rainy Jiangnan.

On an open-air open space, there were more than a dozen chairs, and at this time there were more than ten people sitting. Around them were many big men in suits and sunglasses standing side by side, as if they were guarding tightly.

"Master Ye, here!"

As soon as he saw Ye Chen, Mr. Gu, who had been unable to wait, immediately stood up and waved, as if he had a backbone.

One of the middle-aged men with a national face and beard said in surprise: "Third Master, is this Master Ye who just sold Master Xiao's relics at a sky-high price of 200 million?"

As soon as he said this.

Taoist Master Qingyang just glanced at him lightly and withdrew his gaze, as if he couldn't remember what had happened before.

Wei Dong's face in the crowd immediately sank and said with a smile: "Whoever is the master who is present today who knows destiny? Only Master Ye is really a genius when he is less than thirty years old."

As his words fell.

Everyone present all turned their eyes to Ye Chen, with different eyes and expressions.

Surprised at Ye Chen's ordinary life.

Surprised at his youth.

More contempt.

Is he worthy of being called a master at such a young age?

"Whoever is the surname Wei, aren't you happy? Master Ye took away your stuff? As the saying goes, those who are more expensive will get it. The little one is sarcastic and sarcastic. If you don't accept it, come to me!" Mr. Gu suddenly slapped the table with a bad expression.

Wei Dong sneered: "Come on you? It's not that I, Wei, look down on anyone, you, Gu Lao San, are not enough!"

"You..." Mr. Gu was furious.

"Okay."

Seeing the two of them fighting each other, an old man sitting on the upper left frowned: "We are here to attend the Master's Banquet today, and we are not listening to your quarrels."

The two stopped fighting.

Gu Yingying whispered beside Ye Chen: "The man with a national face and a beard on his chin was named Yan Bin. He is the richest man in Chenzhou, Qiannan. As for the last old man, Ma Zhenyuan from Tongzhou, he has a factory with a number of employees exceeding 50,000..."

"Since it is a master's banquet, it is naturally a communication between masters." Wei Dong, the initiator of the banquet, said confidently: "I will add some lottery here. The first exchange of master's banquet is for each person present. Each of them sponsors 10 million."

The words fell.

The masters brought by many big shots couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Each person had ten million, and there were more than a dozen big shots here. Wouldn't that be close to 200 million?

Yan Bin frowned: "What kind of communication method can we use to evaluate first place?"

He asked everyone what they thought.

“It’s very simple!”

At this time, Taoist Master Qingyang, who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, took the initiative to walk in front of everyone, and smiled indifferently.
Chapter completed!