C10 A Low-profile and Strong-willed Man

A trace of disdain flashed across Baizhi's eyes. This Ye Mingyang was really shameless!

Lau Yufeng was stunned. He thought that Ye Mingyang would reject him on the spot, but now it seemed that he could really open his mouth?

This was even better.

"Sigh, Brother Ye, just say what you want to say. You know me, I'm a kind and kind person. As long as you ask me, I can give you three to five thousand spirit stones."

"That... Brother Liu, I don't have any spirit stones. It's just..."

Manager Zheng smacked his lips and shook his head. He was a little confused. This kind of person was worth it for the higher-ups to come forward...

Forget it, forget it. He just did his job well.

"Brother Ye, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you don't have spirit stones. But you have to be tough with your words. Look at me, I only have some dividends from managing the family business. But I feel that I am a type of capital, so I have a lot of confidence in my words. Look at you, sigh... "

Lau Yufeng let out a long sigh, as if the person in front of him was his most beloved friend. He was feeling sad for Ye Mingyang's performance.

"But... but my father did not allow me to come into contact with the family's property. He said that this kind of rough matter should be done by servants. Actually, I also really want to contribute to the family... But... but my father did not allow me to come into contact with the family's property. He said that this kind of rough matter should be done by servants."

Baizhi rolled her eyes. Was this person in front of her an idiot? She still didn't understand why your father didn't want you to come out because he thought that you didn't have the ability! She took a step back without changing her expression. Her delicate face was full of disdain. It was as if Ye Mingyang was a fly.

"Mingyang, there are some things I have to say to you. You are born unable to cultivate, and you are a cripple. It doesn't matter. But you have to understand favors and reason. You can't take the wrong path. And you can't do things like stealing a dog. When I was seven years old... "

Lau Yufeng waved his folding fan with a serious expression. His eyes were filled with concern, as if he was trying to persuade his own brother. However, Ye Mingyang did not refute. He just lowered his head and stood there as if he was being taught a lesson.

"So, you see, I can take out a few thousand spirit stones, but I rarely say it. Usually, I won't say it. This is called keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile. People must learn to keep a low profile. Do you understand? "

Perhaps feeling thirsty, Lau Yufeng finally stopped his long speech and looked around to find a cup of tea to drink. Yang Chenglong brought a cup of tea over sensibly. Lau Yufeng took a sip and felt that everything was under his control.

He nodded from the bottom of his heart. This performance was perfect!

Ye Mingyang kept nodding. When Lau Yufeng was drinking tea, he looked at Lau Yufeng with expectation, as if he wanted to hear more. Seeing that Lau Yufeng did not want to continue, he cupped his hands and bowed.

"Brother Liu, you are wise. Today, I have learned a lot from you. Oh right, Manager Zheng, does your Artifact Refining Pavilion have a place to exchange spirit crystal?"

Zheng Youcai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Ye Mingyang was saying. After Ye Mingyang spoke for the second time, he hurriedly said, "There is, there is. Of course there is. The ratio is the same as outside. One spirit crystal for one thousand two hundred spirit stones. "

He still couldn't react in time. Why was Ye Mingyang asking this?

Ye Mingyang shyly smiled at Lau Yufeng again. He touched his chest and took out a crystal clear spirit crystal. He shook it in front of Zheng Youcai.

"Manager Zheng, Manager Zheng?"

Zheng Youcai's eyes widened and his face was filled with disbelief. It was only when Ye Mingyang asked again that he came back to his senses. He carefully received the spirit crystal and determined whether it was real or fake.

This was a spirit crystal! Although the exchange rate was very high, even if an ordinary person had a hundred thousand or eighty thousand spirit stones, they might not necessarily have a spirit crystal with them. This sort of thing was used by martial artists to break through realms.

Using a spirit crystal to buy things, wasn't this a wastrel?

He checked the spirit crystal three times over and over again, and after confirming that it was real, he asked in a low voice, "Young Master Ye, are you sure you want to use... this spirit crystal?"

"That's right. Didn't I say that I don't have spirit stones?"

Ye Mingyang said as if it was a matter of course. It was as if he had just bought a string of pear fruits on the street. Zheng Youcai seemed to be afraid that Ye Mingyang would go back on his word, so he personally went to exchange for spirit stones for Ye Mingyang.

Ye Mingyang tidied his clothes and cupped his fists at the petrified Lau Yufeng as he said with a serious expression.

"Brother Liu, after listening to your words, this Ye suddenly felt enlightened today. From now on, I want to be a tough man like Brother Liu!"

Although he said that, the mocking look in his eyes was indeed directed at Lau Yufeng without hiding anything.

Lau Yufeng's expression changed very quickly. Red and red alternated, and finally turned pale. His lips were trembling, and he pointed at Ye Mingyang with his trembling finger.

"You... you..."

"Er... Brother Liu, do you want to say why didn't I say it earlier?"

"If I had said it earlier, I wouldn't have heard Brother Liu's speech. If that was the case, my life would have no fun at all!"

Ye Mingyang let out a long sigh, shook his head, and said with a sigh.

"As a person, you should be like Lau Yufeng, a tough man who can keep his cool and keep a low profile."

"Receive your teachings, receive your teachings."

Yang Chenglong swallowed his saliva and shrank his neck. He remembered the experience of being cheated yesterday. He looked at Lau Yufeng with sympathy.

Poison! This Ye Mingyang was too poisonous!

If today's matter were to spread, Lau Yufeng would probably become the laughing stock of Star Sculpting City!

Yang Chenglong was very glad that he wasn't the one who stood out today. When he thought of this, he looked at Ye Mingyang, who was holding his hands behind his back and sighing with his head lowered. He thought to himself, It's better not to provoke this person.

"Cough cough..."

A light cough suddenly came from behind Lau Yufeng. It turned out that it was Baizhi, who had watched the entire plot twist. She held back her laughter. Clearly, she had worked very hard to hold back her laughter and could only use cough to cover up her laughter.

"Ye! Name! Yang!"

The veins on Lau Yufeng's forehead were exposed. Clearly, he was furious. This was the first time in his life that someone treated him like a monkey!

"Brother Liu, why can't you keep your cool? You are the one who keeps interrupting me. Sigh, you really can't blame me for this. Furthermore, what Brother Liu said is right. It makes sense! "

Ye Mingyang gave Lau Yufeng a thumbs up and nodded. Lau Yufeng panted heavily. Suddenly, he saw Lau Yufeng roll his eyes and faint.

"Tsk, you really think you are someone important."

Ye Mingyang retracted his gaze and was too lazy to look at Lau Yufeng again. Today was considered as collecting some interest. He and the Lau family had a lot of debts to settle.

The way Baizhi looked at Ye Mingyang changed slightly. To be more precise, she looked like a cat that saw a ball and was filled with curiosity. It was the first time she had seen such an interesting fellow.

"Let's go."

Baizhi took a deep look at Ye Mingyang. The first time she opened her mouth, she instructed her subordinates to leave with her. Since the good show had ended, she did not want to stay here any longer.

However, she remembered Ye Mingyang even more.

Yang Chenglong also ordered in a crestfallen manner, "Send Young Master Liu back." Then, he couldn't wait to leave. He didn't want to stay in the Artifact Refining Pavilion any longer.

"Young Master Ye, this is yours. The remaining spirit stones are already in the bag. Please check them."

Zheng Youcai no longer had the slightest bit of contempt in his heart. He finally knew that this brat in front of him was a man who would eat people without spitting out their bones. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Mingyang reached out his hand to take the sachet like storage bag. After bidding farewell to his waist, he cupped his fists and turned around to leave. The Artifact Refining Pavilion's signboard was there. He was not worried that Zheng Youcai would falsify it.

He bought some things for his family on the street. After making sure that he did not miss anything, Ye Mingyang hummed a small tune and walked briskly into the Ye family's main gate.

Perhaps it was because of the age after his rebirth, he felt that he was becoming more and more like a young man. With his character when he was still alive, he would never pay attention to a small character like Lau Yufeng.

But... this is also pretty good, Ye Mingyang thought. Since I have to live again, then I have to live a wonderful life. Living a carefree life, I have to make up for all the regrets I had in my past life. Especially when he saw that he had given Second Elder Brother a small gift. Second Elder Brother had a gratified smile on his face. He became even more resolute in his thoughts.

He only hoped that Second Elder Brother would be even happier when he saw the three Bone Forging Flesh Rejuvenating Pills mixed in the gift.

It was night. Ye Mingyang closed the door and set up the formation just like last night. After confirming that there was no one else around, he carefully took out a cauldron of pill furnaces from within the storage bag. Tonight, he was going to concoct a very important pill, the Soul Accumulating Pill.

Although they were both at the Third Stage, compared to the Bone Forging Flesh Regenerating Pill, the Soul Constructing Pill was much more difficult. With Ye Mingyang's current cultivation base, without the help of the pill furnace, his chances of success were not very high.

This pill furnace was bought from a stall on the side of the street after he changed his appearance, so it naturally wouldn't attract too much attention. Currently, other than Shopkeeper Yue, he did not want anyone else to know about the identity of an alchemist.

This was his greatest trump card.

Using a pill furnace to refine pills required the help of an unusual flame. Ye Mingyang didn't have any good conditions, so he could only use spirit stones to set up an ordinary earth fire formation. It was enough.

He turned the storage bag around, and the spirit stones fell onto the ground. At this moment, a black short sword, which looked like a stick, fell out of his storage bag and lay quietly on the ground.