Ye Nan Walking out of the house, he took a long breath. He went out to buy a pen for a reason. He needed some time to calm down.
Today, I actually got really angry. When I saw Qi kang being disrespectful to Lin Qingrou, Ye Nan couldn't contain the anger surging in his heart and had a strong urge to immediately take Qi kang's life! The Qi kang family, although despicable, should not be sentenced to death no matter what.
I unexpectedly couldn't control the restless urge to kill in my heart... I've been practicing since I was young, and after so many years of life and death tests, my self-control shouldn't be so poor. Could it be that what my master said, my great calamity of the human realm, is about to come? Ye Nan pondered quietly. The great calamity of the human realm arises from the inner demons during the practice.
Only those with extraordinary talents, one in a million, are envied by the heavens and destined to have such a reaction. If not guarded against and guided, the inner demons will be completely triggered, and Ye Nan will become a cold and ruthless person, devoid of emotion! "Those who are not destined by the heavens, who understand each other's hearts, cannot resolve..." Thinking of the words his old master said to him, Ye Nan felt a sense of helplessness. In the end, the person the old master predicted is Lin Qingrou.
But Ye Nan can't understand. He and Lin Qingrou are completely different in terms of personality, experience, and preferences. They are simply from two different worlds. How could she be his "soulmate"? But the old and stubborn fate is indeed unpredictable, and Ye Nan is quite convinced of this.
I don't care, I'll just take it step by step. Ye Nan has strong confidence in himself. He always believes that even without any trusted friends, with his own skills and willpower, he will never succumb to his heart and become a mindless killer. Ye Nan walks and ponders, gradually calming his mind. Before long, he strolls onto an ancient and picturesque street.
This is the famous antique street of Jiangling. Although some shops mix in low-quality goods and opportunism, most of them are high-end stores with extremely high taste, only selling exquisite products.
As the night deepens, only one store is still lit up on the long street.
"Leisure Studio. Not a bad name." Ye Nan glanced at the store sign and smiled slightly, striding in.
The interior decoration of the store is classical and elegant, very exquisite, displaying various stationery items, and the whole environment exudes a scholarly atmosphere. Perhaps due to the late hour, there is only one shop assistant in the store, an elderly man dressed in a dark blue robe that matches the style of the store's decoration very well. "Sir, may I ask what you would like to see?" The old man was a little surprised to see that Ye Nan was so young.
Most of the people who come here are literati and ink artists, mostly old scholars.
"Top-quality wolf hair, yellow paper, cinnabar."
Ye Nan didn't mince words, saying calmly, "The best yellow paper is Qinghe Ying paper, and for cinnabar, the best is the color of rosy clouds. As for the wolf hair... if it's made from the tail hair of an Arctic wolf, we can negotiate the price.
As soon as these words were spoken, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes.
Expert!
"Old Chen, you go and be busy, this gentleman, I will entertain him myself."
The salesperson, an elderly man, had not responded yet. Another person dressed in Tang costume, with a spirited and sharp look, walked down from the attic on the The second floor. Ye Nan squinted slightly and sized him up. This person had a dignified appearance, with a hint of a fierce aura between his eyebrows. Despite the polishing of time, his face gradually showed a charitable demeanor, but that hint of arrogance and fierceness still lingered.
Ye Nan glanced briefly, her eyes flickering and a slight smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
"Boss!" The salesperson Old Chen bowed to the elderly man in traditional Chinese clothing and then turned to leave.
Just before turning around, Old Chen glanced at Ye Nan in surprise.
Who is the boss!
It's been a long time since anything has piqued the boss's interest.
This young man is extraordinary!
"I am Yun shanhe, the owner of this Leisure Studio."
Yun shanhe smiled, with a serene look in his eyes, "It's not difficult to get the Qinge yellow paper and Xiahong Cinnabar that the gentleman wants."
After a pause, Yun shanhe continued, "As for this wolf hair brush... there are indeed genuine top-quality ones in my shop, but it's not convenient to take them out. Please, sir, come upstairs to have a look first."
Ye Nan nodded and gestured to lead the way.
Yun shanhe's eyes flashed with a different color again.
Facing oneself at such a young age, yet so calm and composed, is truly extraordinary!
"I wonder how I should address you, sir?" asked Yun shanhe after going upstairs.
"Ye Nan."
The environment upstairs is quiet and elegant, with classical Guqin music playing from the built-in speakers.
"Please wait, sir."
Yun shanhe Several antique wooden boxes are taken out from the cabinet and placed in front of Ye Nan.
-After opening and looking through it, Ye Nan's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.
Indeed, they were all wolf tail hairs, but not a single one was from an Arctic wolf.
He no longer hoped to find a wolf hair from the Arctic silver wolf, but at the very least, it should be from a genuine Arctic wolf.
If you can't find a shop with this kind of style, do you have to go catch an Arctic wolf yourself? It's not worth it for a woman like Qi Jingyao! Yun shanhe have been secretly observing Ye Nan, and seeing the disappointment on his face, couldn't help but be secretly shocked, "Could it be that these things also don't fit into the gentleman's code?"
Ye Nan sighed helplessly and said with a glimmer of hope, "Boss, if you have a genuine Arctic wolf tail wolf hair brush, please show it to me. We can discuss the price."
Yun shanhe stared at Ye Nan for a moment, with an ever-changing expression. "Arctic wolf hair brush, I do have one, but it's at home," Yun shanhe said. "If Mr. Ye is interested, I can go and get it."
If the salesperson Old Chen were to hear the boss say this, I'm afraid his jaw would drop in shock. What is the identity of Yun shanhe? Throughout Jiangling, and even the entire Zhongzhou, the number of people who can personally go to get things from him is not only extremely rare, but also very few.
But Yun shanhe have their own calculations in the heart.
He comes from a family of martial arts. In his youth, by a fortunate coincidence, he learned that beyond martial arts, there is also the Tao.
But he is unfortunate, and throughout his life, he seeks to encounter a fateful affinity.
Just now, when Ye Nan heard about drawing symbols from Cinnabar and yellow paper, he had a thought and guessed that Ye Nan wanted to draw symbols. With a cautious mindset, Yun shanhe still decided to try his luck. "Alright, no problem. As long as Mr. Ye approves, we can forget about the price. Consider it as me making a friend with Mr. Ye." Yun shanhe said. Ye Nan narrowed his eyes, gazed at Yun shanhe for a moment, and remained silent.
His eyes are like substance, as if they can see through the shell and into the soul of a person. Even someone as powerful as Yun shanhe feels extremely uncomfortable under the gaze of Ye Nan. He is shocked to the core.
Who is this young man, his gaze is so powerful!
"I never take advantage of others," Ye Nan said lightly, "Let's make a deal, whether your wolf hair brush can impress me or not, I promise to help you get through this pass."
Yun Shanhe trembled at the words.
At the same time, a surge of joy rose in his heart.
He knew he had made the right bet!
This person could tell from a glance that he was currently encountering obstacles in his practice, stagnating, and in great danger!
A fateful affinity that he has sought all his life is now right in front of him. How can he not be excited? "Mr. Ye, please wait a moment, I can go home and get it!" Yun shanhe said, then turned and rushed down the stairs, shouting as he ran, "Lao Gui, Lao Gui! Get the car ready!"
The old ghost is an old man wearing a gray robe, with large hands and feet, and a thin body, but his eyes are full of sharpness, not inferior to any young person. "Sir, why are you in such a hurry? Who exactly is that young man?" the old ghost couldn't help asking.
Yun Shanhe and the old ghost were known as master and servant, but in reality, they were like brothers. Yun Shanhe couldn't contain his excitement and rubbed his hands together, "Old ghost, my lifelong wish may come true today!"
The old ghost was surprised at the words, "Could it be that young man... Congratulations, sir!"
Yun Shanhe felt deeply moved, "My Yun family has been practicing martial arts for five hundred years. I have reached the end of the road and cannot progress any further. Due to my impatience to break through, I made a mistake in my training. Now, by heaven's grace, I have a glimmer of hope!"
Upon hearing this, Lao Gui was genuinely happy for his master, and immediately accelerated to rush to the residence of Yun shanhe - Shanhe Manor. Half an hour later, Yun shanhe returned to the The second floor of Leisure Studio with sweat pouring down his face, and respectfully placed a wooden box in front of Ye Nan. "Please take a look, Mr. Ye!" he said, slowly opening the wooden box with hands trembling nervously.
He recognized Ye Nan as an extraordinary person, afraid that this pen might not meet his standards. Ye Nan glanced at it and his eyes lit up. It turned out to be a tail hair of the Arctic Silver Wolf King!
Very good, this has already exceeded his standard!
With this pen, it's not just about Qi Jingyao this time, in the future, Ye Nan will be able to display many extraordinary skills!
Ah... it's a pity, back then, in order to escape from five senior sisters, I had to leave the mountain in a hurry and didn't have time to bring out the two cherished items.
Otherwise, where would you be so excited to see such The second -rate goods? "This one will do!" Ye Nan pronounced, Yun shanhe a suspended heart, finally let go!
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