1081: C1081 The Real and the Unknown

C1081 The Real and the Unknown

Twenty taels of gold, that's two hundred taels of silver! The method Ye Bufan had used to buy the aperture was only five hundred taels of silver. He did not know if a map was real or fake, but the price was already so high. It was somewhat out of his expectations.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bufan did not directly reject it. Instead, he asked, "How many copies were sold before me?"

Rat was stunned. He also knew that the price was a little high. He was already prepared to be cut down on the price, but he did not expect Ye Bufan to ask such a question. But he immediately understood that the other party was evaluating the advantages of the first round.

Feeling delighted, Rat told him the truth. "Two. This is the third one."

Ye Bufan stared at Rat's eyes. After exiting his body, his intuition became sharper and he used all his strength. He spread his five senses to the maximum and collected every change on Rat's body.

His heartbeat was normal, his blood flow was normal, his eyes were firm, and his expression was a little nervous. There was no clear evidence that he was lying.

"I'll buy it. This is twenty taels of gold. Keep it well."

Just as Rat's heart was getting more and more perturbed, Ye Bufan said in a low voice. He stuffed the two gold ingots into his arms and took the map away.

Haozi's tense heart finally calmed down. He quickly smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you, expert." He quickly got up and left.

After leaving Ye Bufan's table, Haozi did not leave the restaurant. Instead, he continued to gather at the most lively table. As usual, he was entertaining himself and was teased a few times, which made the atmosphere even more lively.

Ye Bufan secretly smiled. He had a sense of appreciation for this child. Just this calmness was very precious. He might even have some achievements in the future.

Haozi was an acquaintance of the restaurant. If he suddenly left, it would arouse suspicion, but Ye Bufan was different.

It was his first day in town. He didn't have any friends or enemies. He came openly and left openly, so he wouldn't attract anyone's attention.

After settling the bill, Ye Bufan left the restaurant and returned to his inn.

After entering the room, he closed the door and the window before lighting a candle. He took out the map that Mouse had sold to him and looked at it carefully.

The map was very rough. The creator obviously did not have much art, but he could still see it clearly.

The cat ear hole in the map was like a beehive. It was not a flat surface, but a three-dimensional one.

According to the map, the cat ear cave was a maze made up of many layers. Each layer was a maze, and there were countless connecting passages between the upper and lower layers, connecting many layers of the maze into a three-dimensional maze.

If a person walked along a tunnel, he might have thought that it was on the first layer. In fact, he had already walked to the third layer, which was also because he could not feel the change in height. It made the maze even more complicated.

From the conversations of the customers, Ye Bufan knew about the cultivators who went to the Cat Ear Cave to explore. They would usually tie a rope behind them to prevent them from getting lost in the tunnel. But no matter how long the rope was, there was a limit. With the rope, the distance was limited. Naturally, the probability of getting something good was low.

Everyone tied the rope, and the search range was almost the same. No matter how good the treasure vault was, no treasure would be left behind no matter how many times they cleaned it up.

Thus, cultivators also thought of many ways to replace the use of ropes, such as making markings on the wall, training dogs and insects to lead the way.

No matter how good these methods were, they couldn't be compared to a map. As long as the map was accurate, Ye Bufan would be able to walk further, and less people would be able to set foot in places to obtain better resources.

Ye Bufan was looking forward to this map.

After a good night's sleep in the inn and recovering his energy, Ye Bufan woke up early in the morning. He held the map in his arms and started to shop around.

Of course, he also made some preparations when he entered the cat's ear hole. After all, he might encounter mutant beast, so he had to be careful of other cultivators. Armor, weapons, food and water were essential, and even a tent was not out of consideration.

After all, the authenticity of this map was uncertain. Ye Bufan would not place all his hopes on it. He also bought a hunting dog as a helper to get him back.

He did not plan to use the method of tying a rope on his body, as that would be too much of a restriction. He did not want to return empty-handed, not to mention that he was alone. No one he trusted could help him look at the rope outside. If the rope outside the cave was untied by someone cheap, that would be ridiculous.

Ye Bufan spent another fifty taels of silver after he finished preparing. However, it was just a drop in the ocean for him, who had a lot of money and treasures.

After making the preparations to enter the cave, Ye Bufan held the hound and walked along the main road towards the cat's ear hole.

Along the way, there were cultivators everywhere. Like him, there were many people with big bags and hounds in their hands. They were all cultivators who were prepared to enter the Cat Ear Cave early in the morning.

Most of these cultivators were in groups of three to five. Only a few of them were like Ye Bufan, traveling alone.

"It seems like traveling alone isn't the mainstream here." Ye Bufan thought in his heart and quickened his pace.

When he arrived at the cat's ear hole, there was already a long queue.

The cat's ear hole was only 30 feet wide and 20 feet tall. Only two people could enter at the same time. The tunnel near the opening was also very narrow. It was not easy to enter quickly. This was also the reason why the cat's ear hole had not been discovered for a long time.

There were people from the Kuang family maintaining order at the entrance, but they did not accept any tickets or any other funny behavior. Obviously, they did not want to fish with all their might.

After all, cultivators could obtain benefits from the Cat's Ear Cave and increase their strength at the same time. The exchange of resources became more frequent, and the effect it brought was to make the city more prosperous. The more people there were on the interest network, the more obvious the central advantage of the city was. The more powerful the radiation surrounding the city, the more helpful it would be in fighting against the Bitao Villa.

The Kuang family was able to control the eight hundred miles of Desolate River for several decades, so they had a good eye for this.

The queue finally reached Ye Bufan. He led the hound into the cat's ear hole. A middle-aged man came in with him. He looked simple and honest. He carried a big bag and led the hound. As he walked, he didn't forget to wave goodbye to his wife and children behind him.

After entering the cat-eared cave, the two of them had to walk side by side through a tunnel that was about a few hundred meters long. Ye Bufan looked at the middle-aged man and found it interesting. He took the initiative to talk to him and said, "It's just entering a cat's ear hole. Old brother, why did you bring your family to see you off?"

The middle-aged man was quite easy to get along with. He laughed. "Brother, what's your name? Brother, I live in the town and open a small shop. At the corner. It's the wonton shop. This is the first time I'm here. The two of them were worried, so they came to send me here. "

"So that's how it is, little brother Ye Bufan." Ye Bufan cupped his hands.

"So it's Mr Ye. My name is Hong Wu. You can call me whatever you want, Brother Hong or Old Hong." The middle-aged man cupped his hands as well.

"Brother Hong, I'm just asking a question. Is this really your first time entering the cat ear hole?" Ye Bufan felt that it was quite strange.

To be able to live in a small town, Hong Wu was sure that the three of them were all cultivators. Seeing his son successfully transform at the age of eight or nine, it could be seen that his talent was very good. How could he enter a cat's ear hole for the first time at the age of forty? No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Hong Wu wasn't surprised by Ye Bufan's question at all. Under such special circumstances, he wouldn't avoid others.

"I won't hide it from you, Mr Ye. I was not a cultivator a few months ago."

"Huh?" Ye Bufan was even more surprised.

Hong Wu saw that he was interested, so he started talking.

It turned out that Hong Wu and his wife and son were not cultivators two months ago. Their family lived in Tianyun Racecourse City and owned a wonton shop. Because it was a profit passed down from the three generations, business was not as popular. They could also maintain a healthy level.

Originally, Hong Wu thought that his family of three would be like this for the rest of their lives. Who would have thought that one day, his son would return from outside with blood all over his head? It turned out that he had kowtowed when he was playing with his little friend. This kind of thing was common, so the couple did not take it to heart. After bandaging his son, he coaxed the child to sleep.

Who knew that in the middle of the night, their son suddenly cried out in alarm. Hong Wu and his wife hurriedly turned on the lights to watch. They discovered that their son's entire body was red, and his eyes were tightly shut, but he shouted loudly.

Just as they were at a loss of what to do, a circle of red light spread out from their son's body. Then, their son opened his eyes.

Hong Wu and his wife were stunned at this moment because they realized that not only did their son become a cultivator, but they also suddenly became a cultivator.

"There's such a thing? Do you know why?"

This was the first time Ye Bufan had heard that there was a family of three who successfully formed their minds. The reason why Hong Wu and his family were able to form their minds at the same time was obviously because they were influenced by their son.

"We used to be small citizens. How did we know about this?" ___ asked. Hong Wu laughed instead of feeling regretful. Being able to become a cultivator was already a pleasant surprise to them. How could they be in the mood to research on how to transform their thoughts?

"No one came to help you study it? After all, this isn't common, if we find a way, then there will be even more cultivators who can use [Thought Transformation]" Ye Bufan sighed.

"Who says so?" Hong Wu sighed and continued, "A few people came at the beginning and asked questions later. They checked my son's body later. He didn't seem to find anything after a few days of hard work. Since then, no one has been researching this matter. "

"So that's how it is" Ye Bufan came to a realization.

It was not that no one had come to study this strange thing, but because they could not figure out the reason, no one cared anymore.1

After all, the most important thing for cultivators was to improve their own strength. Even if the family sent out their people, they wouldn't be in the mood to study it for eight to ten years.

If someone had researched it before, they wouldn't be able to find anything, so no one would come to study it anymore.

Ye Bufan's understanding of New World had increased by another level.

"No wonder the cat ear cave has been open for three years. There was only one child who made such a map." Ye Bufan sighed in his heart.

Ordinary people would think about how to become a cultivator every day, and cultivators would think about how to increase their strength every day. Everyone actually walked the same path, and once they were delayed by anything, they would easily fall behind. In order to not fall behind, it would be hard for them to delve deeper into other things.

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