Dongfang Sheng quietly pulled Qin Ming aside, and when no one was looking, he took out two palm-sized inkstones from his pocket and handed them to him, saying in a low voice.
The inkstone was dark and glossy, with a dragon meticulously carved on its surface. It was finely crafted and emitted a refreshing fragrance.
It's clearly not an ordinary inkstone.
Upon seeing the inkstone, Dongfang Sheng's eyes were immediately glued to it, filled with fervor, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"This...this is the Black Dragon Inkstone!"
The Black Dragon Inkstone can be used to grind ink for writing calligraphy.
The characters he wrote were very vivid and lifelike.
But these are all secondary.
Most importantly, the Black Dragon Inkstone is a spiritual stone containing the righteous energy of Confucianism and Taoism, which is specifically used to suppress evil spirits and demons from all directions.
It is especially suitable for a scholar-martial artist like Dongfang Sheng.
The characters written with the Black Dragon Inkstone carry the righteous energy of heaven and earth, which can greatly increase their lethality and enhance one's own cultivation.
Dongfang Sheng searched for it secretly for many years, but could not find it.
I never expected Qin Ming to have such a treasure.
Immediately, disregarding any semblance of composure, he snatched it away, repeatedly expressing his delight.
"Of course, of course. With Brother Qin's literary and martial skills, he is more than qualified to be an elder, let alone a deputy sect leader."
At this moment, Dongfang Sheng had lost all trace of his former scholarly pride. He was like a wealthy landlord who had found a huge pile of gold ingots, dancing with joy.
Qin Ming inwardly scorned Dongfang Sheng once more.
But on the surface, he was still very happy.
This is not an isolated incident.
At this moment, Xiahou Ba, carrying a long sword, walked over in a swagger and said in a gruff voice.
"Hey, Mr. Dongfang, reserve an elder's seat for me so I can have a go too."
Fatty Situ, his body swaying with his fat, said disdainfully, the pure gold abacus hanging around his neck jingling.
"You're too ugly. You'd be better suited to slaughtering pigs. Making you an elder would be too damaging to the sect's image."
"I'm more suited to be a sect elder. Look at my prosperous and affluent appearance; I'm sure to attract good fortune."
Xiahou Ba glared and roared.
"You fat bastard, how dare you mock me? If you've got the guts, let's fight."
The two stared at each other, ready to fight at any moment.
Lan Yu stood up from the sofa, waved at the two of them, gestured with her hands, and then proudly patted her chest.
It means that none of you are suitable, and it would be more appropriate for me to serve as the sect elder.
At this moment, the old weasel walked in from outside the door with its hands behind its back and spoke in human language.
"Alright, stop arguing. Of the three of you, one is too fat, one is too ugly, and one is mute. I am more suitable to be a sect elder."
After saying that, he even ostentatiously stretched out his paw to tidy up his white beard, which was almost touching the ground.
Lan Yu hated being called "little mute" the most, so she gritted her teeth and charged at the old weasel, and the two fought fiercely.
Behind them, Fatty Situ and Xiahou Ba exchanged a glance.
"Let's take down this old weasel first."
"That's right. What right does a mere watchdog have to be a sect elder? If word gets out, people will laugh their heads off."
So the three of them joined forces to attack the old weasel.
They were fighting fiercely in the courtyard outside.
Ouyang Luoxue, "..."
Chen Jiayin, “…”
Everyone, "..."
besides.
Because of Ye Feng, the Ouyang family's status was elevated once again, firmly establishing them as the number one wealthy family in Jiangnan Prefecture.
Even within the entire elite circle of Dongsheng Prefecture, they would rank among the top.
Every day, long queues form in front of the Ouyang family's gate, with countless dignitaries and nobles coming to visit Ouyang Yun, hoping to establish a partnership with the Ouyang Group.
Of course, many people don't have this opportunity.
The old man, Ouyang Guanhua, instructed that cooperation should only be carried out with reputable and trustworthy groups.
As for those notorious groups that maliciously withhold workers' wages and specialize in producing counterfeit and shoddy products to defraud their partners, they should be kicked out immediately.
Ye Feng's mother-in-law, Zhang Fang, spends all her time playing mahjong with a group of wealthy women, surrounded by them like stars around the moon.
In the past, she wouldn't even have been qualified to look up to these people.
But now, everyone is fawning over her, trying to please her like she's their grandson.
"Mrs. Ouyang, your son-in-law has brought honor to our Great Xia nation this time. This diamond ring is specially ordered from abroad and is a gift for you. Please introduce Ye Feng to me when you have time."
"Mrs. Ouyang, this is a custom-made perfume that I specially brought back from France. It matches your temperament perfectly, so I'm giving it to you."
"Mrs. Ouyang is clearly a blessed person to have found such a good son-in-law. He is truly an outstanding person. This Rolls-Royce is a gift for you."
Being flattered by a group of wealthy women, Zhang Fang felt completely elated, looking at the expensive gifts.
She was overjoyed with the huge sum of money she had won.
Fortunately, I didn't maliciously prevent my daughter from being with Ye Feng.
If she were like those brainless mothers-in-law in online novels who kick out their rich sons-in-law, she would be regretting it now.
Therefore, you really can't just read any online novel these days.
Especially those brainless novels about sons-in-law living with their wives' families—they're absolutely toxic.
Watching too much of this will at best make you depressed and vomit blood, and at worst turn you into an idiot.
How wonderful it would be to be with her like this! The son-in-law appears out of nowhere, sweeping all before him, and people from all directions come to congratulate him.
She also enjoyed the pinnacle of life, isn't that great!
Now let's talk about Japan.
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