Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Let me study it.
After Jiang Yan admitted that he was very rich, Fan Yang remained silent for a long time, and his expression looked very complicated.
Jiang Yan was confused.
My senior brother had previously mentioned that a foot of Liuyun brocade was worth a thousand gold coins - although he still didn't know why this cloth was so expensive besides being comfortable to wear - but, after all, he was wearing gold on his body, so shouldn't the first impression be that he was rich?
Why is there still a surprised expression?
Fan Yang asked back: "Do you know how Liuyun brocade is woven?"
Jiang Yan shook his head.
Fan Yang said: "Liuyun Brocade is woven by the top embroiderers in the Xuanniao tribe. They often sit high in the clouds, collecting the essence of the sun and the moon when the stars move and the clouds change, and knead it into silk threads and weave it into silk."
"Because the clothes made of this kind of cloth are silky and soft, and seem to have a flowing light and color, it looks like flowing clouds, so it is called Liuyun brocade."
Fan Yang continued, "The annual output of Liuyunjin is very small, and the price is very high. Sometimes you can't buy it even with a thousand gold coins. When filling out the form, I measured your bone age. After all, you are only twenty-one years old, too young, and you don't look like the child of a famous family, so-"
Jiang Yan listened patiently, but he suddenly stopped talking, and asked curiously, "Senior Brother?"
Why only say half of the words?
Qibao, who was standing by, vaguely guessed what Fan Yang wanted to say, his face changed, and he blurted out:
"You suspect my Immortal Lord is wearing fake stuff?!"
Having his thoughts exposed, Fan Yang did not deny it, but just nodded awkwardly.
Jiang Yan asked: "Since you think this is fake, why don't you point it out?"
Fan Yang explained: "What Master wants to know is not the value of this dress, but your character. And you really want to join the Hehuan Sect, don't you?"
Jiang Yan was stunned.
Fan Yang: "I am just helping you. As for whether Liuyunjin is real or fake, what does it matter?"
As long as it looks good, that’s all!
It's really strange. Logically speaking, a person who can take good care of his clothes and accessories is at least a careful person, if not a genius.
How come my junior fellow apprentice did the opposite? Couldn't even see that he was trying to be nice?
He looks dull, like a piece of wood.
Fan Yang scratched his cheek, having an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find the source and quickly put it out of his mind.
Lady Jiang, whose temperament was as cold and pure as jade, frowned slightly, as if she was lost in thought.
Fan Yang waited patiently for a moment.
Jiang Yan quickly figured it out and said seriously, "So that's how it is. I owe you a favor, Senior Brother."
Fan Yang hesitated: "..."
Having said that.
But the word "humanity" doesn't sound right when it comes out of your mouth.
Qibao was humming behind them, wanting to interrupt but not daring to.
Finally finding a chance, Qibao quickly said, "Master Fan, we are grateful for your kindness, but we must not speak carelessly."
Qibao is very busy.
He first stood up for Jiang Yan: "My immortal is a beautiful lady, how come he doesn't look like a descendant of a famous family!"
Fan Yang said expressionlessly: "After all, no nobleman would be willing to wear a sack."
Qibao: “…”
That makes sense.
I will persuade the Immortal King to throw them away in the future!!
Jiang Yan: “…”
It's a bit ugly.
But it is warm in winter and cool in summer, can kill and rob, is waterproof, fireproof and explosion-proof, so it is obviously very practical.
Am I going to have to change the color and embroider the robes?
Qibao decided not to care about Jiang Xianjun being treated as a poor boy. After all, the reasons given by Master Fan were very sufficient.
He wanted to seek justice for Gu Jingyun who was thousands of miles away!
Qibao continued, "As for the clothes - you can feel the material of the Immortal Lord's clothes, it is of the best quality, definitely not fake!"
He deliberately emphasized his tone:
"My young master picked it out for the Immortal Lord himself. I have personally seen the clothes and jewelry. If you doubt it, you are doubting the young master's vision!"
"Young Master?" Fan Yang asked in confusion.
Jiang Yan: "It's a friend of mine."
"Oh. Friends——" Fan Yang raised his eyebrows.
Qibao was standing by and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
So Fan Yang's eyes became even more meaningful.
He didn't wait for anyone to refute him, and really reached out and touched Jiang Yan's cuffs.
The appearance of Liuyun Brocade can be faked, but the touch is unique in the world and cannot be faked.
The new junior brother is indeed a second-generation immortal.
Fan Yang was about to speak, but suddenly froze. After a while, he asked in a tense voice:
"…Did that 'friend' help you put together your clothes?"
Jiang Yan nodded: "Yeah."
Fan Yang: “…………”
No, no, it definitely isn’t!
How could it be possible that the three of Master, Senior Sister and him all made a mistake?
Fan Yang was absent-minded all the way. He led the person to his residence and went back in a daze.
Jiang Yan and Qibao looked at each other.
Qibao asked: "My Lord, why is Master Fan speaking so weakly?"
Jiang Yan thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe he was tired after practicing last night and working all day."
After all, if there is a diligent master, the disciple will not be too lazy.
Qibao asked again: "My Lord, did you intentionally conceal the identity of the young master just now?"
——The young master has instructed that the relationship between him and Jiang Yan should be mentioned intentionally or unintentionally in the Hehuan Sect!
Jiang Yan looked surprised.
"No. Young Master Gu is not someone to be ashamed of. What is there to hide?"
Qibao asked anxiously, "Why didn't the Immortal Lord say anything?"
Jiang Yan said calmly: "He didn't ask."
Qibao: “…………”
There is no way to refute it.
That night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Jiang Yan sat on the low couch in the room, took out the sound transmission talisman that Gu Jingyun gave him, and carefully studied the runes drawn on it.
This kind of sound transmission note comes in both expensive and cheap varieties. The cheapest one can only transmit sound for a few seconds, while the slightly better ones can be used continuously for the time of a stick of incense or a cup of tea.
For the more expensive ones, the transmission time ranges from half an hour to an hour.
Gu Jingyun never uses inferior goods, so the ones he gives to Jiang Yan are naturally the best. One card can be used continuously for an hour.
There are similar props in the Magic Continent, but they are not drawn on talisman paper. Instead, they are drawn on scrolls with a feather pen dipped in potion, which can store voice for a certain period of time.
If it is instant messaging, there is a communicator and a two-way mirror.
The former can only communicate via voice, but its advantage is that it can store the exclusive magical aura of multiple people at the same time, which is also the contact code.
The latter must be held in pairs at the same time. The mother-child mirror can resonate with the elements, generating a water wave mirror in mid-air, through which the holders of the two mirrors can make video calls.
Jiang Yan happened to have a two-sided mirror in his hand, which was a child mirror, and the mother mirror was in the hands of his parents.
He had tried, and neither the communicator nor the two-way mirror worked.
The water waves in the two-sided mirror had just started to rise and had not yet condensed into shape before they immediately collapsed.
Jiang Yan no longer expected to contact his parents. He planned to study hard and practice diligently in the Hehuan Sect while slowly finding his way back.
Anyway, their family has a long lifespan. As long as they cultivate well, Jiang Yan believes that sooner or later, they will be able to survive and return.
...I can find a way to dismantle the sub-mirror in my hand, study it, and use the materials here to make a new pair.
Change the magic drive to spiritual drive, just like the one his father used.
Jiang Yan held a talisman between his slender white fingers. His spiritual power was circulating, and the talisman paper moved without wind, making rustling sounds.
After a moment, a small flame suddenly rose from the top of the talisman paper.
It burned very slowly, and the light of the flame was extremely weak.
The talisman paper is disposable. No matter whether the talisman paper is burned out or not, it cannot be used again after actively or passively "hanging up" the call.
At this moment, the fire has started and the sound transmission note has been activated.
Jiang Yan asked tentatively: "Jing Yun?"
"It's me."
A man's smiling voice came from the other end, deep and attractive, but slightly distorted by the sound transmission note, as if covered by a veil of night.
"We have been talking for a long time. You don't have to hold the sound transmission note all the time, just put it on the table. The fire is a spiritual fire and will not ignite other objects." Gu Jingyun said.
Talking for a long time?
If other people from the Hehuan Sect heard this, it would only take a second for them to figure out the subtle intention behind his words.
Jiang Yan was unaware of this and obediently put down the talisman paper.
"Did everything go well today?" Gu Jingyun asked with concern.
Jiang Yan: "It went smoothly. I was just about to tell you that I have passed the assessment of He Huan Zhenren and became his disciple."
"It's him!"
"how?"
"Master He Huan's cultivation is not high, but he is very famous in the world of immortal cultivation."
"Is it because Master is very diligent?"
"diligence?"
Gu Jingyun laughed dumbly and told him some dirty laundry about He Huan Taoist: "You mean hiding under the quilt to read... miscellaneous books, and being caught by He Huan Taoist kicking the door, and lying in bed the next day and refusing to get up. If that can be considered diligence."
Jiang Yan: Hmm?
Such a familiar story.
Jiang Yan defended He Huan Zhenren: "Master is working very hard. He practiced all night yesterday!"
"…How did you know that?"
"Senior sister and senior brother were whispering in each other's ears, and I heard them."
"I see. Are they treating you well?" Gu Jingyun asked with concern.
"Everything is fine." Jiang Yan told him about the Lingyu Sect's second leader, and then said, "Senior Brother Fan also gave a gift."
"What is it?" Gu Jingyun asked cooperatively.
"A bottle of Hehuan Dan. He said it's something to help with pleasure, but I haven't figured out how to use it yet." Jiang Yan's tone was calm but contained a hint of excitement. "I'll study it later!"
Gu Jingyun: ???
Gu Jingyun was startled and said in panic: "No research allowed!!"
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