The Daoist Master is Brilliant [Transmigration Book]

Ye Fenlin changed his mind so quickly, of course not because he no longer felt good about himself, he was just a little shocked.

To be able to become one of the major directors of a multinational company at a young age, Ye Fenlin must be as outstanding as he himself said, with no difference in all aspects of ability, including memory.

Cang Yun, who almost covered his face with a statue, has already been added to the blacklist by him, even if the other party turns into ashes, he will never forget it, not to mention that now he just changed his clothes and put on makeup, and dared to appear on the street ostentatiously Woolen cloth?

Of course, just a scheming dog shield is not worth Ye Fenlin's fuss. He can deal with such things calmly, so a mere dog shield is nothing.

Long before time travel, Ye Fenlin's sharp eyes were as famous as his memory. He seemed to be favored by the heavens, and he could always see through all kinds of deceptions with ease.I don't know if his eyesight has evolved with time travel, but it is still easy for him to see through all kinds of illusions now.

For example, the gray cloud in front of my eyes.

Cang Yun, whom he was staring at closely, was dressed in a black bunt, with untidy clothes and wounds all over his body, looking desolate and miserable.Ye Fenlin's familiar hatred filled his peach blossom eyes, which should have been affectionate, and he was staring at the goods on the stall at the moment, as if he was carefully selecting them.

He looked like he had been robbed by someone, which is actually very common in the city. Although he was too pitiful, some monks subconsciously looked at him a few more times, and most of them looked back indifferently in the next second. Take it for granted.

The lord of Yunyang City has never been a philanthropist. Even after paying the entrance fee, he only protects the safety of monks in the city, and doesn't care what happens outside the city.Just like this black-clothed foundation-building period, there are too many monks who have been robbed of all their belongings outside the city, and it is not worth their attention at all.

Similarly, the peddler who sells the goods is a Qi training period lower than Cang Yun. He is ordinary-looking, and he can't be found in the gray clothes that are resistant to dirt. There is nothing good on the stall, and he is not attractive. Notice.

This kind of combination is placed in other people's hands, and it is ignored at a glance, but it is placed in Ye Fenlin's place, but it makes him attach great importance to it.

This Cangyun level is not bad!Ye Fenlin's eyes lit up almost instantly.At this time, he remembered that Xuanjia Cangyun once tricked him and successfully escaped from his hands, and in an instant he was a little more happy to meet his opponent.

This admiration slightly dilutes the displeasure of being smeared by Cang Yun. In order to avoid losses, Ye Fenlin released the weapon in his hand while propping his chin, waiting for the development of the situation with great interest.

As Ye Fenlin expected, since Cang Yun had spent all his time planning, he definitely wouldn't just play around with it, he had his own purpose.

He stretched out his hand and picked up a bunch of white filamentous materials from a pile of mess straightforwardly, without asking what it was, just said: "This length looks like silk, how many spirit beads? "

Because there has never been any aura fluctuations on the white filament from the beginning to the end, it can basically be concluded that it is a common material, the only thing worthy of praise is its white as snow color, so Cang Yun asked the spirit beads without exception .

The peddler was different from Cang Yun with a sparse expression, his eyes were very lively, and he smiled and quoted the price of fifty spirit beads before saying a word: "Fellow daoist has a good eye, but this is the best thing to use to curry favor with fellow daoists. "

"It's flashy." Cang Yun said so, but still didn't make a counter-offer, took out the spirit beads from his body and counted them, and planned to buy them very honestly.

Seeing him like this, a curious young man around him couldn't help laughing: "Female cultivators love these flashy objects, but fellow Taoists understand it very well."

The young man's clothing and accessories are very luxurious, and there are a few early Jindan guards behind him, which shows that his status is not low, but ordinary people can't afford to provoke him.

Cang Yun glanced at that person, and had to say sullenly: "It's not a female cultivator."

"So it's a male Taoist couple, I'm sorry, sorry!" The young master hurriedly cupped his hands to apologize. Anyway, in the cultivation world, inheritance of offspring is not the top priority, so it doesn't matter what gender the Taoist couple is.

The peddler was very eloquent, and he didn't dare to offend the young master, so he quickly echoed a few words.In the blink of an eye, he got the Lingzhu, and he was all smiles, and he did not hesitate to use words to wish Cang Yun and his Taoist couple a happy marriage for a hundred years, and a long journey to immortality. He quickly wrapped the bundle of silk and handed it to Cang Yun.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fenlin just wanted to laugh: a single dog shield, how can there be a Taoist couple?Cang Yun still wants to find love?

Cang Yun didn't know that Ye Fenlin, whom he was jealous of, was watching him, and after taking the silk, he wanted to put it in his backpack, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

It was a very pale white light, brushing from nowhere as fast as a thunderbolt.The light is clear and elegant, just like the best colored glaze, but the dark fragrance floats but perfectly hides the characters in the light, and only reveals a corner of the robe inside when it lands on the ground.

The old man in gold-rimmed white clothes landed next to Cang Yun, with his white beard and hair, he looked kindly, and he thoughtfully compressed the huge coercion into a very small range, except for a few monks who were closer to him and knelt down with a plop. Besides, it did not cause much panic to other people in the market.

His long eyebrows were windless and automatic, and every muscle was silently telling the Taoist wind, which made the monks who noticed the change couldn't help being awed and respectful.

This is a tall man!

Such a sentence flashed in almost everyone's minds. The monks who were dazzled by the word Qiyu looked at Cang Yun with fanaticism and jealousy, and the envy in their hearts was about to overflow.

"Little friend's eyes." The tall man smiled very kindly, stroked his long beard with his hands, and talked to Cang Yun, the only one standing beside him, with a smile, "but he picked something really great."

Among the crowd watching, the immortal old man happily said that the material Cang Yun was looking at was actually his eyebrows.The exercises he practiced were special, and as his realm improved, the hair on his body gradually became a top-quality material.But the so-called fetish is self-obscuring, before his hair meets a suitable owner, it naturally has no aura fluctuations, showing the appearance of an ordinary silk.

Today, if Cang Yun hadn't activated the eyebrows in his hand, he wouldn't have come here either.

Ye Fenlin, who watched the development, was dumbfounded, and deeply felt that Cang Yun, who came up with this script, was out of his mind, but other monks didn't think so.

Are there any strange things in the cultivation world?It wasn't the first time that the situation the old man said happened, and there was nothing they couldn't accept.But if what this expert said is true, then he is definitely not a human cultivator.

Thinking in this way, everyone couldn't help but look at the uncollected material in Cang Yun's hand, seeing that there was indeed a faint mysterious wave emanating from it, which was very similar to the old man's body, and immediately believed that what the old man said was true.

The young master who was kneeling on the ground under the coercion of the old man had bright eyes, and looked at the old man with special admiration. If the guards around him didn't stop him, he might have rushed to ask for a teacher.

It's a pity that the master didn't notice this young master at all. Looking at Cang Yun's dull expression, a trace of appreciation appeared on his face, he smiled friendly, raised his hand, and the long white eyebrows emitted a burst of colorful light , with the material in Cang Yun's hand as the center, quickly enveloped the whole city inside.

Amidst the rays of light, Cang Yun's eyes shone with a little sparkle, and he couldn't hide the joy of getting what he wanted on his face.

When the light dissipated, Cang Yun and the old man were no longer there.

What an adventure!

The disappearance of the two seemed to press some strange switch, and the whole city was a little boiling.Ye Fenlin sat by the window with his chin resting on his back, looking deeply at the direction where Cang Yun disappeared, with an almost piercing smile on his lips.

It is so, it is so.

The play of this person playing the role of the triangle is just a prelude.

Urging the shopkeeper to speed up in a not-so-good tone, after getting a huge amount of spirit stones, Ye Fenlin left the shop in an unhappy manner.

The shopkeeper didn't care about his performance, after all, the adventure happened right under his nose, but unfortunately the protagonist was not himself, and this kind of proud boy who had just come down the mountain and had not experienced any setbacks would feel unhappy in his heart, which was also a normal.

Ye Fenlin, who was randomly speculated by him, passed by teams of guards of the city lord, and went to buy some classics calmly, then walked out of the city without stopping any longer.

This Yunyang City is going to be in chaos, there is no need to spend more time on the abandoned stronghold.Looking back indifferently at the bustling city behind him, Ye Fenlin's eyes flickered: "Goodbye, my protagonist."