I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

The next morning, Wen Ye had just changed his clothes and was about to go out to buy materials.

There was someone knocking on the door.

He opened the door and was about to say something when he found that it was Yan Ping standing outside.

It was still the same fiery red robe from yesterday, so dazzling.

Yan Ping looked him up and down, as if thinking about something.

"Are you going out?"

Wen Ye nodded, "I'm going out to buy some materials to make something."

"Senior, is there anything you need me to buy for you?"

Yan Ping hummed, turned around and walked out, his long black hair drawing a circle.

"No, I have to go out too."

"Come with me."

Although the protagonist will officially appear at the auction two days later, if you go out for a walk in the next few days, you may be able to find him in advance.

Let Wen Ye get acquainted with the protagonist, and try to let Wen Ye replace him as a tool in the future.

Wen Ye paused, wanting to say something, but looking at Yan Ping's receding back, he followed him in silence.

Leaving the house and walking onto the street, the hustle and bustle of Qingyuan City hits you again. There are vendors setting up stalls everywhere, selling all kinds of things.

There was a stall selling snake meat soup not far away. Even from a distance, the aroma was still wafting into my nose.

Yan Ping sniffed. He hadn't smelled anything so fragrant at last night's banquet. He walked to the stall.

"Boss, give me a bowl of snake meat soup."

The vendor was working hard, unaware of the sudden silence around him. He quickly served a bowl of snake meat soup into a wooden bowl and sprinkled fresh green onions on it.

"Okay, sir, please take it..."

Until he raised his head and handed it to Yan Ping, he was completely stunned, and the familiar words in his mouth were stuck for a moment.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows and took the bowl of snake meat soup. "How much?"

The vendor was instantly awakened, his face flushed, and he said subconsciously.

"Ten, ten cents."

Yan Ping turned and walked forward, while Wen Ye went to open the money.

The vendor watched him walk away, feeling a sense of loss for a moment, and the customer next to him looked regretful.

"That young man is so handsome, why are you still accepting his money?"

The vendor also felt it was a pity and would not have charged any money if he had known earlier.

Some people drank the broth in two gulps with reluctance on their faces, then hurriedly got up and chased after them.

Yan Ping was walking and eating snake meat soup, and more and more people gathered around him.

Yan Ping felt like he was being treated like a monkey.

"Wen Ye, do you think I have a too good temper?"

Wen Ye pursed his lips, with some helplessness in his eyes, "Everyone likes beautiful things. Senior, just appearing here is a challenge to human nature."

Yan Ping sighed, "You are really good at saying nice things."

Wen Ye looked at the mortals around him, waved his hand and used his spiritual power to create a barrier, then handed over a mask he had prepared long ago.

"If you don't like it, you can try wearing a mask."

The mask was a hideous wooden mask. Yan Ping took it and lightly clicked it, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going to buy the materials?"

Wen Ye pointed to a flag hanging at the end of the street. There was a small tower painted on the flag. "That's the Duobao Pavilion. There are materials that monks can use."

Yan Ping thought for a moment, "Do the coins used by the monks here look the same as those used by ordinary people?"

Wen Ye shook his head, "It's not the same, but Duobao Pavilion is different. Many materials for the Qi Refining Stage can be bought with mortal silver."

“It’s just going to be very expensive.”

Yan Ping was somewhat interested in this, "Let's go and take a look."

The mortals who had surrounded Yan Ping before only felt their eyes blurry, and the handsome young man and his attendants before them disappeared.

This incident caused a small stir in Qingyuan City, but then it died down.

Only people from the Cloud Chamber of Commerce would collect this information.

Li Wenfu looked at the portrait sent by his subordinates, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Combined with the location where they appeared, he easily thought of the fat businessman who came to see him last night.

Li Wenfu stroked his beard and began to think about the invitation he had sent out last night.

"Such a beautiful woman, you can't miss it."

Duobao Pavilion does not occupy a large area, but there are many people coming and going.

Yan Ping put on the mask and left the area without causing any commotion.

He entered the gate and looked around. On the left were rows of boxes filled with a large amount of Qi Refining materials.

Yan Ping didn't recognize most of them, but Wen Ye quickly integrated into the group and was searching for materials next to the boxes.

Yan Ping was not very interested in these and looked to the right.

On the right were rows of counters with people standing behind each counter. Many of them were covered in blood and were standing in line, carrying a strange snake as tall as a person.

That should be the place where Duobao Pavilion collects strange snakes.

There is a staircase extending upwards next to it, which should lead to the second floor, but not many people go there.

Yan Ping was not interested in the first floor, so he walked towards that direction.

As soon as I reached the stairs, a figure appeared there and said hoarsely:

"Go up to the second floor and you will be given a spirit bead."

Yan Ping was a little curious, "What is a spirit bead?"

A sneer suddenly came from behind, "You don't even know what a spirit bead is, how can you be a bumpkin."

"Get out of the way, don't get in my way."

A hand suddenly reached out from behind and tried to push him. Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, dodged sideways, and then looked behind him.

He was a haughty young man with a surly look, followed by several Qi Refining cultivators.

The young man gave off the aura of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The dark figure guarding the stairs didn't say a word, but judging from his posture, he seemed to be watching the show.

Yan Ping looked around, his eyes dimmed. Not far away, Wen Ye came over with a pile of materials.

"what happened?"

Yan Ping's eyes were cold, "They said I was a bumpkin who didn't even know what a spirit bead was."

"You're still trying to push me and tell me to get out of the way."

Wen Ye: "..."

In a way, these people are quite daring to pull the tiger's beard.

Before Wen Ye could say anything, the young man gave him a sneer on his face.

"You are just a Qi Refining Stage, so what? Do you want to stand up for your friend?"

"I'm Cheng Huiyuan, and my father is the mayor of Qingyuan City. Think it over before you speak."

Wen Ye's eyes darkened slightly. When he passed by the street today, he heard someone say that the mayor of Qingyuan City was indeed surnamed Cheng.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Cheng Huiyuan thought he was afraid and sneered at him with contempt.

"If you know who my father is, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times. Maybe I will let you go."

Yan Ping chuckled. My father in my previous life was Li Gang, and in this life my father is the city lord, so he himself is also the continent lord.

He looked at Cheng Huiyuan and said curiously.

"What will happen if I kill you here?"

The people queuing in front of the counter were attracted by their argument and were just watching quietly.

Hearing this, they all gasped and left as if they were avoiding the plague.

Cheng Huiyuan looked disdainful and said, "Come and try if you dare."

"If you touch me, my dad will come right away!"

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and a chilling coldness enveloped the first floor in an instant.

In an instant, the entire first floor seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar and became completely silent.

Yan Ping looked at Cheng Huiyuan and smiled slightly.

"Then let me try?"