C2

Early in the morning, Wei Fan took advantage of the sunrise to cultivate with a few strands of pure and clear spirit energy between the heaven and earth. On the way back to the dorm, Wei Fan bought some breakfast. A whole room full of animals were still sleeping, they would only wake up to play games after waking up. As for the classes, they would only go to them because they were too bored.

Wei Fan counted the few remaining notes on his body, calculating that he could only buy the worst quality jade stones, but he still had to spend some money and accumulate some Essence, only then would the ideas in his mind be realized. Holding the money, Wei Fan got on a bus. There were no seats left, but his luck was good. A little beauty was standing right in front of Wei Fan.

The hot, sharp, and short pants accentuated his perfectly round buttocks, which meant that the feel of his hands was probably pretty good as well. He couldn't see her face, but Wei Fan was still sure that she was a beauty. There was a saying that the more beautiful a woman was, the more dangerous it was. That woman had deceived the Boss, and even almost caused the Boss to be expelled, so Wei Fan was at ease with her being taught a lesson.

In the middle of the summer, in the crowded carriage, the smell of everyone had gone through fermentation and then evaporated. Wei Fan was enjoying the faint smell of the gardenia on the little beauty in front of him.

The little beauty who could not even look straight in the eyes became uneasy. Her body trembled slightly, and Wei Fan seemed to be able to see that her ears were a little red. Could it be that his body wasn't feeling well? Wei Fan was still thinking about this with concern when he suddenly felt a wave of pain from his right leg. Wei Fan groaned, the Spirit Qi in his body immediately sweeping past his right leg, bringing about a burst of cool, after a few seconds, he no longer felt any pain.

Wei Fan felt wronged, he did not seem to have done anything wicked, why did he meet such a barbaric little girl in the early morning. Wei Fan wanted to ask for an explanation, but the little beauty in front did not turn her head, and said in a charming voice: "Stinking Hooligan, you're dead abnormal …"

It was even worse than Dou Er! Dou Er was a figure that Wei Fan had only found out about a few days ago. His current situation was not as relaxed as the Big Sis Dou's. The little beauty in front of him shook her head in anger, then turned around. This was the first time Wei Fan had seen her face.

She was indeed a beauty. Her cherry lips were small, her almond eyes were wide open, and even her eyebrows were wrinkled, giving off a very beautiful feeling. Even Wei Fan, this little deity who had a firm dao heart, became a little absent-minded and moved when he saw this clean face.

Wei Fan's dumbfounded look made the little beauty even more convinced that he was just a pervert. The little girl was having fun. How could this person be so shameless? Where was he supposed to put his hands?! I've already warned him, and yet he still doesn't know how to repent. How hateful. However, he couldn't say such words out loud. It was too embarrassing. Just thinking about them made him blush.

Wei Fan also regained his senses, the clay figurine had a bit of character, after all, it was a god, even if it was you who looked good, you shouldn't make trouble for nothing, right?

"Are you sick!? "Why did you step on me just now?" Wei Fan said snappily.

The little beauty was so angry that her large breasts were moving up and down. She did not care about anything else, and pointed at Wei Fan's nose while scolding him: "You play rascal."

Many of the men in the carriage started to watch the scene unfold, seeing a pitiful little beauty pointing at a guy that was obviously not a good person, saying that he was playing hooligan, the chivalrous feelings in many of their hearts grew stronger, a beauty was not an ordinary person, they believed that as long as the little beauty shed any more tears, there would be people coming up to beat Wei Fan up.

Suddenly, the little beauty stopped talking. She felt that something was amiss as she looked down below, as if something was knocking against her. It turned out to be a vegetable basket in the hands of an old lady beside him. She was shaking as the car drove forward. What a coincidence, sometimes I would bump into the little beauty's perky butt. The little beauty's back was facing everything and I felt like … It was as if someone was playing a hooligan and touching her butt. Naturally, the only one who knew how to be a hooligan was Wei Fan, who was standing behind her, which was why she used her high heels on him.

Ah!" How embarrassing. The little beauty's face was flushed red. She quickly turned around and faced the window, looking for a hole to hide in, never to come out.

Wei Fan also understood and thought it was funny. He knew that the lady did not do it on purpose, and did not have any plans to blame him.

The car stopped after another, and the passengers were getting fewer and fewer. The little beauty was still conflicted for a long time before she whispered, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

Fortunately, Wei Fan's sixth sense was far superior to that of a normal person's, if not he would not have been able to hear it. He did not pay much attention to this matter in the first place, so Wei Fan replied generously, "Nothing much."

The two of them fell into silence, but it was the little beauty who opened her mouth first, and said bashfully: "My name is Li Xuancao, what about you?"

Seeing that the car had come to a stop and had finally reached the place that he had thought of, Wei Fan mischievously put his mouth next to Li Xuancao's ear lobe and mysteriously said: "My name is Stinking Hooligan." With that, Wei Fan jumped out of the carriage. It was interesting to be able to tease the little girl.

Being teased by Wei Fan just now, Li Xuancao no longer felt as if he owed Wei Fan a lot, but the impression he had of him had become very deep. He touched his ears which were burning hot, and turned around to see Wei Fan's figure disappearing into the crowd, he did not know if he could meet him again in the future!

The people of Hua Du were proud and aloof, and felt that other places were all countryside. Of course, Hua Du's economy was indeed developed, and no one would deny this point. People only think of collecting antiques and playing with jade when they have a purse in their pocket. It was Wei Fan's first time coming here, following the crowd, he wandered around this country's top antique market.

Wei Fan was not interested in the small toys that Boss Lin had on the ground, as he would occasionally hear the stall owner boasting about how many years had passed since they were last seen. Suddenly, he felt a large mass of dense Essence Qi not too far away from him. Why would it appear here? Wei Fan walked quickly and found it among dozens of items.

In the eyes of others, this stall owner was also capable of doing it. Even if he wanted to make money, he would have to make something similar to it. Only a fool would be interested in such a broken piece of wood!

However, Wei Fan could see that the rotten wood was not ordinary. Putting everything else aside, the large amount of energy attached to the wood was enough for him to absorb for more than a month. For a precious elemental energy to be so willingly attached to the wood, there must be something special about it. He had to buy this thing. Wei Fan made up his mind. Even if he needed help from his second brother, he had to buy it.

Squatting down, Wei Fan did not immediately pick up the piece of wood, but casually picked up a few copper coins.

The owner of the stall introduced them to Wei Fan respectfully: "Little brother, these few coins are of great origin, but they were passed down from five generations and ten countries, do you know of them?"

Wei Fan shook his head in ignorance. Seeing Wei Fan put down the copper coin and touch a Buddha statue, the stall owner said passionately: "This is the Tang Dynasty's gilded bronze Buddha, if you really want to invite me home, then I will bear with it!"

After half a day, Wei Fan had almost finished looking through all of the items on the stall, but he still did not say which one he wanted to buy. The stall owner felt that the young man must have been sent by someone else to cause trouble. After talking for a long time, his mouth was already dry, and now he was not even taking the initiative to shout out anything.

"Boss, how much are you selling this rotten wood for?" Wei Fan picked up the piece of wood and asked.

"Little brother, this wood is the best Agarwood. Do you know what the Agarwood used to do?" The stall owner was a bit chatty, or perhaps he was too good at speaking, but his words were like a river that flowed out from his mouth.

Wei Fan impatiently waved his hand and said: "Boss, I just think that this piece of wood is good enough to be used as a table. Tell me your price!"

The stall owner was speechless again. He looked at the piece of rotten wood that had been lying on the ground for several years. He had only spent a few dozen yuan to find it, but he hadn't been able to find anything in the past few years. So the stall owner hesitated for a moment and said: "800! You take it back. "

Wei Fan did not say anything. The vendor thought that the price of 800 might be a little high, and said: "Then what about 600? The price cannot be any lower." Wei Fan was still silent, the dealer was not sure of what to say, and asked: "How much did you say it should be?"

"100. I thought about it. This block of wood is just right for my large camphor wood table. 100." Wei Fan pretended to have a pained expression as he said that.

The stall owner was about to cough up blood. He had accompanied the smiling man for such a long time and wanted to give him a hand. He hadn't thought that the other party wouldn't take this seriously!

"100 is too little, at least 300." The booth owner's attitude was also very firm.

300? Wei Fan only had 300 + points on him, and this was indeed a treasure. 300 was still a huge advantage for him, so 300 is fine! Wei Fan straightforwardly took out three bills from his pocket and handed it over to the vendor. Then, he happily took the rotten piece of wood and returned.

Seeing that Wei Fan gave him three hundred without saying a word, the stall owner stroked his chin and thought, that wood couldn't be a treasure, right? He didn't even know where it came from, how could this child have such good eyes?

Returning to the dorm, Wei Fan laid on the bed as he held onto the rotten wood. There was no need to do anything as he could feel traces of vitality seeping into his dantian. It seemed that the Ancient City was a really good place. In the future, if he had nothing to do, he would take a look around.

Just as Wei Fan was rejoicing over being able to cultivate properly for a period of time, the door to the dorm was pushed open, and his big brother and bunch of people rushed back furiously. Not knowing what to do, they directly ignored Wei Fan who was lying on the bed, opened the wardrobe to grab clothes to bathe in.

Finally, the Xiao Si saw that Wei Fan did not make a sound, and kindly reminded him: "Third brother, the school is holding a new student ball at night in the auditorium, there are so many girls, quickly change your clothes, let's go have a chat with our sister."

Seeing that Wei Fan had not reacted yet, second brother pointed to the fifth brother of the Xiao Si and said, "This Wei Laosan is too happy, quickly go and clean him up in the bathroom, we can't let him ruin our entire 307 image. Sons, from today onwards, second brother will take you five and say goodbye!"