Why My Cultivation Method So Different?

C185 The Real Ye Qingxuan



C185 The Real Ye Qingxuan

3"Son of God, Ye Qingxuan has arrived in the Qingyun Holy Land of Eastern Continent. Those who are not here, get the hell out of here!"    

    

Following a furious shout, everyone stopped eating. Po Yanran impatiently looked towards the door. Even Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but look at the door.    

    

He saw three fresh and refined figures at the door. One of them was a man with a folding fan in his hand. He was dressed in a white robe and had a graceful bearing. His face was covered by a mask, so no one could tell what he looked like.    

    

There were two arrogant and despotic men beside him. They seemed to be his subordinates.    

    

"Holy Son! It's actually a Holy Son!"    

    

"Look at that temperament, it really is son of God, Ye Qingxuan!"    

    

"He arrived so quickly!"    

    

... "Why didn't the Son reveal his true appearance?"    

    

"Nonsense! The Son's appearance is not something that lowly people like you can see!"    

    

The subordinate called "Ye Qingxuan" angrily rebuked.    

    

This angry shout immediately caused the entire inn to fall silent.    

    

Ye Qingxuan was a little stunned.    

    

Me?    

    

Am I not here?    

    

Why did I run there?    

    

This wasn't the right time to pretend to be real. I happened to meet him.    

    

"Lord Holy Son!"    

    

Po Yanran immediately ran to the front of the person called "Ye Qingxuan."    

    

Po Yanran looked at him with admiration and said, "Lord Holy Son, I especially admire you. Can you give me an autograph?"    

    

The "Ye Qingxuan" had his hands behind his back and his face was arrogant and did not pay attention to her.    

    

"Hey, hey, hey, young lady. Anyone can get the autograph of the Saint? We need to charge for the autograph. One hundred taels of silver for each autograph. "    

    

The two servants stretched out their hands, looking like they were asking for a beating.    

    

"This..." Po Yanran hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and still took it out.    

    

"Okay!"    

    

That servant touched the silver, and even used his teeth to bite it. Only then did he hand it in front of "Ye Qingxuan."    

    

"Ye Qingxuan" nodded in satisfaction when he saw it. He then took out a token. The moment he used his power on it, Ye Qingxuan's name appeared on it.    

    

Po Yanran loved the token the moment she got it. She hung it on her waist and cupped her hands towards "Ye Qingxuan" and said, "Thank you, Lord Saint!"    

    

She looked up at his arrogant attitude. No matter how she looked at it, there was something wrong with it.    

    

But she did not think too much about it. She looked at "Ye Qingxuan" greedily and returned to her seat.    

    

Ye Qingxuan saw that she came back so easily and could not help teasing, "Didn't you say that Ye Qingxuan was your dream lover? What? She asked for an autograph? Didn't you see what he looked like? Or is it that... the silver is not enough?"    

    

Po Yanran rolled her eyes at him and was somewhat flustered. It was obvious that she had guessed it. She hesitated for a moment and explained.    

    

" You... What do you know? Is the Son someone who can make friends with anyone? As for his appearance, sigh... I'm afraid I won't have this fortune in this life."    

    

Ye Qingxuan felt like laughing when he heard this. He thought to himself, 'You have already made a deal with the Saint!'    

    

Besides, you've also seen his appearance and even sat at the same table as him.    

    

He didn't know what kind of expression this girl would have when she found out.    

    

As for why he didn't expose the fake Ye Qingxuan, it was because he wanted to make the fake Ye Qingxuan uglier.    

    

At this moment.    

    

With Po Yanran's prelude, many people came in front of "Ye Qingxuan" and asked for his signature.    

    

"Ye Qingxuan" the three of them laughed wildly. Money came!    

    

The signatures of "Ye Qingxuan" were mostly girls, but this caused quite a stir.    

    

Some people even came here after knowing "Ye Qingxuan" was at this inn to ask for his signature.    

    

Seeing that more and more people were coming, some people finally couldn't hold it in anymore.    

    

"Lord Saint, aren't you here to preach? Why are you doing this? "    

    

"Yeah, didn't you say preaching? Is this preaching?"    

    

"Could it be that preaching is a pretense? Is he here to cheat money?"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Ye Qingxuan's tiger body trembled, and waves of energy immediately attacked him.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Countless people half-knelt down, and all of them were affected by this pressure.    

    

Some of the people with low cultivations were directly crushed by this aura to the point of fainting.    

    

Even Po Yanran was also affected. She covered her chest with difficulty, breathing heavily.    

    

"What does it have to do with you whether I preach or not?"    

    

However, there were two people who were not affected by this pressure.    

    

These two people were Ye Qingxuan and Ye Xiao.    

    

Ye Xiao had already drunk fifty jars of wine. This made him feel more and more puzzled. Why wasn't he drunk?    

    

Ye Qingxuan had a calm expression. How could he be affected by the pressure of a Golden Core Stage Realm?    

    

Seeing so many people in the inn being affected, he signaled Ye Xiao with his eyes.    

    

Ye Xiao immediately understood. He stood up and wiped the wine from his mouth. He burped and his pupils shrank. He unleashed all of his Deification Stage Qi!    

    

Facing Ye Qingxuan's Qi, the Qi of Golden Core Stage Realm disappeared without a trace under the Qi of Deification Stage.    

    

Only now did everyone feel that their breathing was very smooth. Po Yanran's breathing also gradually calmed down.    

    

He looked at Ye Xiao with a shocked expression. This kind of power was at least at the peak of the Golden Core Realm! The experts of the Southern Continent were so terrifying!    

    

What she did not know was that Ye Xiao was not at the Golden Core realm, but at the Soul Formation realm!    

    

Seeing this, Ye Xiao continued to sit down and drink.    

    

"Ye Qingxuan" was a little surprised. The aura that he released... actually disappeared?    

    

It seemed to have been canceled out by some powerful being. Could it be the owner of this inn?    

    

It must be! The owner of this inn was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. It was like playing around when he scattered his aura. He must have played too much with his attack. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but withdraw his aura.    

    

But the owner of this inn had a dumbstruck expression. He hadn't even attacked yet? Why was it gone?    

    

Could it be that those two young masters were looking at Ye Qingxuan and Ye Xiao? When they found out that the two of them were calm and relaxed, their guesses became even more certain.    

    

Also... son of God, Ye Qingxuan's skill, why did he feel like he was in the Golden Core Stage Realm?    

    

After everyone had tasted the pain, they just kept flattering him.    

    

"The Son is indeed worthy of being called the Son. This skill almost killed me..."    

    

"As expected of an immortal! The Holy Son is the Holy Son!"    

    

"The Son is an eternal God!"    

    

"I can brag about being able to see the Holy Son for a long time."    

    

"Hahaha, I've won prizes and awards. Actually, it's nothing much even for Immortals."    

    

"Ye Qingxuan!" The praise made him laugh loudly.    

    

The corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth twitched. Didn't... you like to use other people's face and identity so much?    

    

Furthermore, this person is me!    

    

Damn it, why can't this person piss his face?    

    

Using my identity, why the f * ck are you trying to act cool?    

    

Immortals are nothing?    

    

You should try reaching the Immortal Realm!    

    

"Son, don't be modest."    

    

"Yeah, with the talent of the Son, he'll ascend in less than a year."    

    

"What? One year? Do you look down on the Son? "    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. The Son will definitely rise steadily!"    

    

"Ye Qingxuan" was repeatedly praised and laughed.    

    

"Son, I don't know what your appearance is like. If you don't show us your appearance, then describe it to us."    

    

At this moment, someone asked.    

    

With this question, everyone shifted their attention to "Ye Qingxuan."    

    

"Hehe, the face of the Holy Son can shake the heavens and earth and make ghosts and gods weep."    

    

That servant immediately bragged.    

    

"How about that? It can shake the world and make ghosts and gods weep?"    

    

"That's right, that's right!"    

    

The servant smiled, then his eyes swept across the crowd and finally stopped on Ye Qingxuan.    

    

He pointed at Ye Qingxuan and said, "Take him for example, the Saint is ten thousand times more handsome than him!"    

    

With that said, everyone turned their eyes to Ye Qingxuan.    

    

Some of the people who had just arrived at the inn exclaimed.    

    

"This! This person is actually so handsome!"    

    

"What a handsome person!"    

    

"What an elegant young master! "    1

    

"He is ten thousand times more handsome than this young master... I... I didn't even dare to think about it!"    

    

That servant was also very surprised. He casually pointed at a person and did not expect that this person was actually so handsome!    

    

Even the fake Ye Qingxuan frowned.    

    

He thought to himself.    

    

What a handsome man!    

    


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