After Ye Fan got into the hovercar, Xiao Yan immediately stepped on the accelerator. The hovercar directly rose from a one-meter suspension to twenty meters and then drove away.
At this time, in this Yang'an City, the other few people were also wandering around, looking for items that might be related to cultivation.
He Guizang was squatting at a stall selling various items.
The owner of this stall was enthusiastically recommending the items on display.
"Guest, this item is from outside the Zhen Ning Kingdom. This thing is called colored glaze, I'll sell it to you cheaply for a hundred taels of silver."
He Guizang completely ignored the cup in the owner's hand. After all, this kind of cup was just an ordinary glass cup! Such glass cups were everywhere in Long Country!
"Guest, you really don't want this colored glaze cup? You should know that a few years ago, someone presented a colored glaze cup to the King and received high official positions and generous emoluments."
He Guizang was annoyed and said, "You should keep it for yourself. A hundred taels of silver for this kind of cup is too expensive. How about I sell it to you for one tael each? There are plenty of them where I come from."
The stall owner naturally looked disbelieving and said, "How is that possible? Guest, don't joke. This is colored glaze."
He Guizang kept picking through some things at the stall. He had a hunch that there was something special about the items on this stall, which was why he was searching carefully.
As He Guizang searched, some passersby saw that there were people at the stall and were also attracted to search for items they wanted to buy.
Finally, after He Guizang searched for a while, he found a small black plaque. This plaque was about the size of half a bank card.
He Guizang directly asked, "Stall owner, how much is this?"
Seeing that He Guizang was holding the black plaque, the stall owner immediately said, "You want this thing? This thing is ten taels of silver."
At this time, a nearby customer heard the stall owner quote the price and immediately said, "Ten taels of silver? This thing costs ten taels? Young man, you must not be cheated by him. This thing is just junk."
When the stall owner was exposed by this person, he thought to himself: It seems I need to lower the price, otherwise this business will be lost.
"Well, this will be cheaper..."
Before the stall owner could finish speaking, He Guizang directly threw down ten taels of silver.
The stall owner immediately changed his tune, "It can't be cheaper. Alright, guest, this precious plaque is yours!"
The stall owner quickly took the ten taels of silver.
At this moment, the customer next to him spoke indignantly, "Young man, you've been cheated."
This customer was a middle-aged man with a beard.
He Guizang smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. It's mine now."
He Guizang took away the black plaque. This was the item that had attracted him.
Meanwhile, in the hovercar, Xiao Yan was driving and asked, "Deputy Minister Su Han, will the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect come to seek revenge on us?"
Ye Fan also asked, "Right, if he's going to seek revenge, why didn't we just deal with that Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect from the start?"
Ye Fan also made a throat-slitting gesture.
Su Han said, "Given the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect's personality, he will definitely come to seek revenge. I've read some novels. In those novels, after the protagonist beats up a subordinate, the elder will come out to seek revenge on the protagonist. Then, after the protagonist beats up the elder, an even older figure will appear. Or, after defeating a small force, the forces behind them will emerge. It's a cycle of endless revenge."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan asked doubtfully, "Then by doing this, aren't we getting ourselves into this endless revenge? This will be very troublesome for our exploration of this world."
Su Han thought for a moment and said, "Well, you don't need to worry about this. I have already established a powerful identity. The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect will think that I am also a cultivator above the Golden Core stage. In this world where strength reigns supreme, even if the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect isn't very bright, he won't do something that offends a powerful person. Therefore, we still have plenty of time to improve our strength in this world. Once our strength in this world is sufficient, a mere Qingfeng Sect will be of no concern."
Su Han confidently believed that the Qingfeng Sect would not do such a thing.
Thirty minutes later, the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect slowly woke up.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect said, "It hurts! Ouch!"
Elder Liu next to him quickly got some medicine to apply to the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect.
"Ouch! What are you doing? Be gentle."
Elder Liu said, "Young Master, I'm already using the lightest strength."
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect slapped away Elder Liu's hand along with the medicine.
The medicine bottle fell directly to the ground.
"You don't need to apply medicine. Get out!"
Elder Liu had no choice but to retreat.
Although Elder Liu was a guest elder of the Qingfeng Sect, his status in the Qingfeng Sect was completely incomparable to the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect. Although he was called a guest elder, he was merely in charge of the Qingfeng Sect's secular shops.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect said angrily, "That person is too hateful. It hurts so much. Didn't my father give me some medicine? Hurry and get it for me."
A guard nearby said, "Young Master, the Sect Master said this should only be used when you are seriously injured."
Now, the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect only had a bruised face, which was not a serious injury. To use that medicine would be a waste.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect cursed, "I consider it a serious injury! Hurry and get it for me!"
The guard had no choice but to take out a bottle.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect directly poured out the contents of the bottle. It was a pill.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect swallowed the pill. Then, the redness and swelling on his face disappeared at a visible speed.
The guard secretly lamented that such a precious pill was used for such a minor injury.
A few minutes later, there was no trace of injury on the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect's face.
The Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect wiped the blood from his face and then washed it.
"Damn it, that person is too hateful. I will definitely make my father kill him! Today is really unlucky. Hmph, I'll go into the city to find some fun!"
After the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect finished speaking, he swaggered out of the shop.
Elder Liu, who was in the shop, watched the Young Master of the Qingfeng Sect leave and sighed, then silently continued to stay there to watch the shop.