C62 (1/2)

Very quickly, Ye Qing arrived at the top of the Qingyun Mountain. It was a manor that was encircled by the entire mountain.

”This manor was originally built by the third young master of the clan, and was presented to the clan head after it was completed. In recent years, the clan head didn't have a good health, so he stayed here from the Imperial City.” Liu Shao Hen, who had accompanied Ye Qing all the way, introduced him to the side.

Walking on the quiet forest path, Ye Qing could clearly feel that although this manor was separated from the outside by only a single wall, the concentration of heaven and earth origin energy inside was twenty percent higher than outside.

”The environment here is really good. It's suitable for me to recuperate.” Ye Qing praised. It had to be said that as an illustrious and influential person, he was able to occupy a good place.

When he met old man Fan, he was practicing calligraphy, while Fan Yanrou was working on a piece of ink.

Ye Qing read from the side. Elder Fan's calligraphy brush was most likely of great mastery. Although it was slightly inferior to the calligraphy brush personally held by Ye Changqing in Aunt Ye's house, it had a killing intent that scholars did not have.

”Mr. Ye knows calligraphy too?” Elder Fan kept his brush and smiled.

”I don't understand that.” Ye Qing shook his head.

In his previous life, although he could be considered a scholar when he was young, the times had passed and a thousand years had passed. Now that he had been reborn, he no longer had the feeling of writing.

After all, all celestials and devils use divine sense to communicate with each other. Even if it's just writing, it's carved into a jade slip with divine sense, so there's no need to use a brush.

”Oh yeah, didn't you want to treat my grandfather? Why did you bring nothing? ” Fan YanRou interjected from the side.

She didn't know why, but she had always disliked Ye Qing in her heart, so she couldn't help but want to find him a little trouble.