Super Visioned Deliveryman

He had only used this brat to slap Zhang Jiu's face, since when did Ye Xuan have the chance to speak when everyone present were well-known in Yan City? He didn't expect this brat to not even have a hint of awareness and had even jumped out himself.

"Master Ge, what do you think?" Yu Soong faintly felt unease in his heart as he turned his head to ask the silver-haired elder.

"That Mao fellow from before has quite the good eyesight. Even if a magical equipment was placed in front of him, he wouldn't be able to recognize a single one of them." Master Ge squinted his eyes and shook his head in disdain.

Even though Ye Xuan took away the Night Pearl that he had set his eyes on last night, he still did not believe that Ye Xuan was a person who truly knew the treasure. Whether it was his age or temperament, this brat was far inferior to him, a cultivator.

Under the disdainful gaze of the crowd, Ye Xuan slowly walked in front of the Fate Plate, and said: "This Fate Plate is made by an ancient cultivator, and although the age of this weapon is unknown, there are two uses to it. The first is to calculate fate and fortune, this can be seen from the ancient seal characters written on it."

The second part is that this Fate Plate even used these ancient seals to form a small scale Spell Array. Everyone has seen how powerful this Spell Array is and can form an area filled with spirit energy, or the feng shui field that you all talked about. In this area, the human body is constantly being nourished by spirit energy and is naturally strong and healthy.

Ye Xuan explained slowly, combining the records of the ancient books he had read before with his own speculations, he instantly understood most of the details of this Fate Rankings.

The fact that ancient cultivators could inscribe Spell Array s and gather all their spiritual energy in one place was also something that Ye Xuan desired. Spirit Gathering Spell Array must be beneficial to cultivation, since the spiritual energy on Earth was simply too sparse.

"Eh? "That's a little tricky." At this time, Master Ge finally opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan in shock.

The others, seeing how Ye Xuan's words were clear and logical, could not help but look at each other, secretly shocked. This boy was still young, could he really be an expert?

"So you're saying that this magical equipment is real?" A rich man impatiently asked.

"I guess it could be counted as barely, but …" Ye Xuan suddenly turned his head, looking at Yu Soong and the others.

"But what?" Han Baisui could not help but ask.

"But in reality, this magical equipment can no longer withstand the pressure. It can only be used a few times." Ye Xuan pointed to the Fate Plate and said, "Look, there are many cracks on it. Those are not natural veins, but rather, they have been used too many times and have been there for too long.

"What?"

When Ye Xuan said this, everyone was shocked!

Everyone confidently looked over and discovered that the Fate Plate was covered in countless tiny cracks. They had previously thought that these cracks were caused by natural wood carvings or traces of time.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, it was clear that the plate could not hold on much longer.

"Brat, you dare to spout nonsense here!" Hearing that, Master Ge's eyes stared fiercely, he slapped the table and stood up.

Right now, he could not care about his master's demeanor, staring straight at Ye Xuan, his heart was filled with regret and anger.

He actually didn't see that this brat was actually of the same sect as him. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person discover the mystery behind this magic tool? It was normal for there to be a crack in the wood, but if it was said and reasonable, it would arouse suspicion.

"Yu Soong, Boss Huang, what's going on?" Han Baisui said as he frowned.

Yu Soong's face changed slightly, Boss Huang was already sweating profusely, how could he come up with a reasonable excuse in such a short time?

The other rich men also noticed the difference in fate and they stared at the duo doubtfully.

"Does that even need to be said? Of course it was this Mister Yu, Boss Huang and Master Ge that had set up this trap, wanting to trick you lot of rich and brainless Yan City rich people to take the bait. " Ye Xuan sneered coldly.

He had already felt that something was amiss. Master Ge was, after all, a true cultivator, and although there was a lot of moisture to it, it could still be considered as having entered the sect.

In the end, not only did he not tell the truth, he even intentionally used his Fate Plate to push it a step closer to being scrapped. Only when he saw the silent exchange between Yu Soong and Boss Huang did Ye Xuan finally understand.

It seemed like these three were in the same group.

The reason they used such a trump card to deceive the rich and powerful Yan City was probably because of Yu Soong's nemesis, Master Zhang Jiu.

"Yu Soong, is that true?" Zhang Jiu stood up and glared at Yu Soong.

At this time, all of the rich and powerful individuals with Yan City understood the meaning of Ye Xuan's words. They felt that something was amiss, and their gazes immediately changed when they saw Yu Soong and the other two.

Boss Huang broke out in cold sweat, trembling and unable to speak. Yu Soong's expression was also ugly, and couldn't help but to turn to look at Master Ge.

The Master Ge's eyes were already on the verge of splitting open as he stared at Ye Xuan. He still hadn't counted when Ye Xuan had stolen the Night Pearls from him last night, and the scheme that he had planned so hard for today was actually exposed by Ye Xuan.

Originally, he could have taken away more than fifty million from the Yan City with this scrap artifact, but in the end, he was destroyed by Ye Xuan's words. How could he not feel hatred?

"Brat, you dare to take this old man down?" Master Ge squeezed out the words from his teeth, the cold Yin energy around his body became stronger and stronger.

"What, you want to fight?" Ye Xuan wasn't afraid in the slightest as he looked at Master Ge with interest.

The weak Qi in the old man's body was forcefully released, it was no different from Ye Xuan's inheritance of the ancient Qi-gathering Arts, where he had cultivated a whole body of dense True Essence.

"Master Ge, this is the Yan City, you'd better not mess around here!" Han Baisui slammed the table, frowned, and became a little angry.

When he said that, the surrounding bodyguards immediately surrounded him, staring at the three Master Ge s like tigers stalking their prey.

Yu Soong's face changed, he had only brought a few bodyguards with him, if this group of rich people turned hostile, would he be able to walk out of here safely?

Boss Huang, who came from Cai Lan province, was so scared that his entire body went limp, directly falling down from his seat.

However, Master Ge did not care about the bodyguards in black suits, and instead spoke sinisterly to Ye Xuan: "Brat, you've ruined my plans twice, how can I forgive you? Didn't you say that it wasn't a magical equipment? And look at this? "

As he said that, he directly took out a pearl that was as black as ink from his pocket. The shape of it was not much different from the Night Pearl that Ye Xuan had patted with last night, only that it had been contaminated by something.

Furthermore, when the pearl was taken out, a burst of cold wind suddenly blew through the hall, the people who were hit by the wind felt their bones going numb, all the blood in their body was frozen stiff, no wonder Master Ge was releasing cold air, it was obvious that this mysterious pearl was hidden.

"Little brat with the surname Ye, let's see my precious Ghost Control Magic Orb." As soon as Master Ge finished speaking, his face suddenly turned red, as if he was about to bleed.

The color of his face became deeper and deeper, then he coughed and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the bead. The bead seemed to have tasted something delicious, and the black air that was wrapped around it could not help but cheer, eventually transforming into the images of countless human faces. From within, shrill cries came out, as though they were evil ghosts or devils that had escaped from hell.

"Help!"

Those rich people were immediately scared out of their wits. How could they still have the same domineering attitude as before? They scrambled behind the bodyguards, trembling.

Although these bodyguards were all professional fighters, quite a few of them were retired soldiers or professional fighters.

But when had they ever seen such a terrifying battle formation? One after another, their faces turned pale with fright. They couldn't advance, but they couldn't retreat either.

"This is …" The art of controlling ghosts? " The Master Mao shouted in shock.

"As expected of a practitioner of the Dao, he can cast spells to drive the gods and control ghosts. I can see true spells in my lifetime, and I will die with no regrets."

Master Mao shook his head as he spoke, his face full of despair.

"Not bad, you actually recognized my technique." Master Ge nodded his head proudly.

He scanned his surroundings, feeling satisfied with everyone's fearful expressions, but seeing that Ye Xuan was still standing there calmly, he could not help but be enraged, and asked sternly: "Brat, are you not afraid?"

When Master Ge asked this question, not only him, even Yu Soong, Zhang Jiu and the others looked at Ye Xuan as if he were an idiot.

On the other side, there was a powerful figure that could control ghosts and gods. He didn't look scared at all. Could it be that he was scared silly?

The others were also bewildered.

Once the Master Ge unleashed his Spirit Controlling Technique, other than Ye Xuan and Yu Soong, only Elder Han who had decades of Qi training could sit still. However, his legs were also trembling uncontrollably, the rich people were hiding behind their bodyguards, even the valiant and powerful bodyguards were so frightened that their bodies went soft, he, a little brat like him, was not afraid of death?

If she had not exposed Ye Xuan's identity, he would not have revealed the secret of his life under Yu Soong's pressure, and he would not have killed his way out of Master Ge's anger, step by step.

Although Ye Xuan's heart was trembling, his face still carried a carefree expression. Master Ge's technique looked very frightening, but he could feel that it did not contain a large amount of vitality.

"Hehe, I see that you are about to die. Can you still be so calm!" At the moment, the Master Ge was filled with anger, whatever method of murder was long gone.

He suddenly conjured a technique, causing the silver in his body to expand in anger. His sword fingers turned into black Qi, and after a series of roiling, the black Qi seemed to be unwilling, as it slowly pounced towards Ye Xuan.

Seeing the fierce ghost pouncing towards Ye Xuan, everyone screamed out in shock. They all thought that Ye Xuan was about to lose his life.

"With your bluff, why should I be afraid?" Ye Xuan suddenly laughed.

At first, he was also shocked by the Master Ge's Ghost Controlling Sigil. He thought it was some kind of amazing magic tool, and seeing that the Master Ge was still displaying his skills, he released a ball of ghost aura.

However, when he discovered that the true essence within the black air was very thin, Ye Xuan calmed down and understood that the technique to control ghosts was only useful when seen from the outside.

Looking through the ancient cultivator records, Ye Xuan knew that some evil cultivators in the ancient times created a demonic nurturing technique that could kill people. It was said that in the most powerful state, it could travel at night without any resistance, but Master Ge's face was completely red, as if he could not even control a small ball of mist, he was nothing more than a paper tiger.