Conceited Immortal On Campus

Yun Mobing soon caught up with him. Under the bright light, she stared at Chen Yi's back with her beautiful face.    

Her originally powerful eyes were slightly blurred at this moment.    

Suddenly, Yun Mobing reacted. She said in a low voice, "Chen Yi, are you going back?"    

Chen Yi looked back at Yun Mobing. That delicate and pretty face made Yun Mobing's heart tremble at this moment.    

"En!"    

Chen Yi only nodded lightly. He looked into Yun Mobing's eyes and did not say anything.    

"I'll send you off."    

Yun Mobing's eyes were a little evasive. She directly sat in her Lamborghini.    

The engine roared and the luxury car whistled through the night.    

Along the way, Yun Mobing did not say anything. She tightly gripped the steering wheel.    

Even Yun Mobing herself did not understand why she was like this. It was as if she had never felt this before.    

Because... Chen Yi was powerful?    

It was still Chen Yi's confidence.    

Or was it because he ignored the Martial Alliance and the Sixth Mountain's arrogance?    

Yun Mobing sat in the passenger seat out of the corner of her eye. Chen Yi, who did not say a word, felt even more confused.    

Until the Golden Mansion Auspicious Garden. Yun Mobing said softly, "The Jin Manor Auspicious Garden. "We're here!"    

Chen Yi did not say a word and got out of the car.    

At this moment, Yun Mobing suddenly called out, "Chen Yi!"    

Chen Yi glanced at Yun Mobing out of the corner of his eye. He seemed to understand what Yun Mobing was thinking.    

However, Chen Yi's light made Yun Mobing wake up.    

"It's okay. I still need to thank you tonight. However, I'm afraid Martial League and the Sixth Mountain won't let this matter rest." Yun Mobing lightly pulled a strand of her hair to her ear and looked away.    

"If I care, I will not make a move!" Chen Yi calmly left a sentence and closed the door, walking home.    

Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi's back and was speechless for a long time.    

"Yun Mobing, your world is completely different from his!"    

"Furthermore, he is only eighteen years old!"    

Inside the car, Yun Mobing muttered to herself. Only then did she retract her gaze and pursed her lips to start the car.    

...    

After returning home, Chen Yi greeted his parents and went straight home.    

"This kid is getting late!" Chen Weiguo muttered, "He's too busy dating!"    

He was by the window and saw Yun Mobing's Lamborghini.    

Lee Wenyun, who was at the side, also frowned. She looked at Chen Yi's room and sighed softly, "Yun family!"    

Lee Wenyun looked worried. Chen Yi was still young, but Yun Mobing was no longer young.    

She knew very well about the aristocratic families. Yun Mobing had taken control of the Yun Mo Group at a young age and married. Perhaps it was not something she could decide long ago.    

The two elders had their own thoughts, while Chen Yi's heart was as calm as still water.    

After a night of cultivation, Chen Yi felt that he was not far from condensing the three-inch spiritual altar.    

The next day, he went straight to the Viewing River Garden. In the Xuanyuan Spirit Attraction Formation, Chen Yi operated the Elemental Swallowing Spell.    

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, The spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly entered Chen Yi's body.    

The spiritual altar in his dantian was also being refined continuously, along with the inner core of the demonic snake.    

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yi's body shook. It was as if a majestic force was being emitted from his body, causing the air around him to turn into a wild wind and scatter in all directions.    

Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes and revealed a faint smile.    

The three-inch spiritual altar had been completed!    

This cultivation speed was much faster than he had imagined.    

The Essence Devouring Poison and the Demonic Snake Inner Core were both unexpected gains, greatly increasing his cultivation.    

Cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm was not considered difficult. The real difficulty lay in the Qi Refinement Realm and the Golden Core Realm.    

A thousand years ago, he had been in the Profound Essence Sect. From the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Qi Cultivation Realm, it had only been three months.    

In comparison, his current cultivation speed could not be considered fast.    

However, in this era, in an environment where spiritual energy was scarce, Chen Yi was also very happy.    

After that, Chen Yi got up. He directly took a taxi to Xu Qingxue's courtyard. He took out a wooden shovel from the Ancestor Ring and dug out the spirit earth and spirit herbs with ease. He did not damage any of the roots and medicinal strength.    

After putting the herbs into the ancestral territory, Chen Yi took a taxi to the antique market in Zhenjiang City.    

He wanted to try his luck here and see if he could find some containers suitable for cultivating herbs.    

The antique market in Zhenjiang City was quite lively. Chen Yi looked around and finally stopped in front of a stall.    

Most of the stalls were filled with copper and porcelain. What caught Chen Yi's attention was a bronze plate.    

Cloud Copper!    

Cloud Copper was actually Fallen Copper. It was the material left behind by the falling stars. Since ancient times, China had been used to forge divine weapons.    

Fallen Copper had different attributes, and the refining method was also different.    

However, most of the Fallen Copper had been wasted in history for nothing.    

For the past thousand years, whenever Chen Yi sensed a falling star, he would personally go and collect it.    

Chen Yi was skilled in sabers. The saber in his hand was refined after he had collected thirty-three different types of meteors and rare treasures that were rarely seen in the world for half a month.    

Unfortunately, that saber had been shattered by the ninth Heavenly Tribulation.    

Nine Heavenly Tribulations. Each Heavenly Tribulation was several times stronger than the last. This was also the reason why Chen Yi needed to spend an extremely long time to increase his strength every time he successfully crossed the Heavenly Tribulation in the past thousand years.    

Chen Yi glanced at the shop owner and randomly selected a few items, including the bronze plate.    

"How much is this?"    

The shop owner looked at Chen Yi and saw that he was not old. He frowned and said, "Young man, it's rare to come to the Antique Market at such a young age."    

"These things are all top quality. They cost fifty thousand yuan in total."    

Chen Yi glanced at the owner indifferently. "Modern crafts are so expensive?"    

The shop owner's face changed when he heard Chen Yi's words.    

"Young man, what are you talking about?" Chen Yi asked. These are all real goods!"    

"You're so young, don't spout nonsense if you don't understand!"    

Chen Yi frowned. He had lived for a thousand years. Even when he had casually placed the bowls and chopsticks back then, they could be considered genuine antiques.    

However, he did not argue with the boss. Instead, he said indifferently, "Three hundred. Sell it to me and transfer the money now!"    

"I'll pay fifty thousand, you give three hundred?" The boss stared with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.    

Chen Yi looked at the boss and said nothing.    

The shop owner looked at the items and gritted his teeth. "Okay, sell them!"    

Chen Yi transferred 300 yuan expressionlessly and kept the items.    

Speaking of which, two of these items were really antiques. If they were sold, they would probably be worth at least tens of thousands of yuan.    

However, Chen Yi did not care about these tens of thousands of yuan.    

Just as he was about to walk out of the antique market, he heard a commotion.    

"Master, this painting is my family heirloom. How can it be fake?" A middle-aged man was holding a painting, his face full of disbelief.    

Opposite him was an old man. He looked at the painting in front of him and shook his head. "This painting is indeed fake. During the Ming and Qing Era, many people specially created this kind of fake painting!"    

"If you don't believe me, go to other people's houses and ask again!"    

"If you believe me, I can take it as a replica of the Ming and Qing Dynasties!"    

"Two thousand dollars!"    

The old man extended his finger and looked at the middle-aged man. "This is because you are in a hurry to use money. When you go to someone else's house, it is only a thousand dollars."    

Chen Yi was startled when he saw the painting out of the corner of his eye.    

"A painting of the righteous path?" he asked.    

Chen Yi immediately turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man.    

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He looked at the painting as if he was looking at an old friend.