In the first year, Bai Fan spent the most time in the pile of mixed stones. He bought a lot of jadeite at a low price. No matter how unlucky he was, what he offered was emeralds instead of stones, so his assets have been steadily increasing.

The capital has already allowed Bai Fan to buy better rough stones. And he has not been a fool this year. He has learned a lot from the large amount of jade that he has produced by himself, and has trained a pair of eyes to see jade. In general terms, he is already an expert. The faker will not dare to take out the fake rough stone as soon as he sees his posture of picking jadeite.

Buying good rough stones also means more risk, but the funds used in gambling stones should not exceed half of his total assets at most. Temptation, he sticks to this principle. Because of this, in this industry where there are many myths of getting rich overnight and information about so-and-so running out of money, going bankrupt, and even committing suicide and jumping off the building, he has never been affected too much, and the bet has gone up. , he won't be hurt.

The biggest gain of Bai Fan's entry into this industry is not money, but completely free time. Bai Fan will not stay in the rough stone trading market for a long time, and he will find the jade containing jade in it. The wool will go back and cut by himself, and the quality of the cut will be divided into shots at the end of each month. The rest of the time is to practice boxing and swordsmanship, and digest what Yin Rui learns every day. down, and there is a trend of gradually catching up.

A few years later, Bai Fan has become a real jade raw material merchant, he no longer wanders in the rough stone trading market, but whenever Myanmar Laochangkou opens new wool Other major jadeite merchants flocked together, and the transactions were tens of millions. At other times, Bai Fan seldom took action, and more often he stayed in his villa in the mountains and retreated to attack the bottleneck of cultivation.

The sun and the moon are in a hurry, time is passing, Yin Rui's immature face gradually grows, black eyebrows and phoenix eyes, slender stature, and becomes a very seductive young man, but his cold and severe aura is also increasing day by day , Few people in the sect dare to look directly. Anyone who encounters them will bow their heads deeply and call out respectfully, "Sect Master Wan'an." They all know that the sect master doesn't like people staring at his face, so they Seeing the leader's first reaction was to bury his head low.

Yin Rui gave them a cold look and walked away.

It has been ten years since Bai Fan and Yin Rui met. Yin Rui has grown from an eight-year-old child to an eighteen-year-old, but he is ruthless, and no one dares to ignore it the master of a religion. The former sect leader Yin Nanhan heard that there was a treasure born in Taiyuan Mountain a year ago, so he went there alone, but he never came back. The birth of Youbao was basically a conspiracy, a conspiracy to lead Yin Nanhan to go. In fact, the big devil Yin Nanhan had already been strangled in Taiyuan Mountain by Wulin Zhengdao.

Yin Nanhan's disappearance remains a mystery.

But no matter whether Yin Nanhan got the peerless secret book to retreat and cultivate, or has died and lost its leader, the Black Moon Sect is still in chaos for a while. Yin Rui, the son of Yin Nanhan, integrated the Black Moon Sect by means of iron and blood, inherited his father's position, and became the new leader of the Black Moon Sect. It is not that there are no people in the sect who want to deceive the new sect leader when they are young, but Yin Rui this The son was careful and decisive, and he removed all those who were in his early years, shocking the whole teaching.

It took Yin Rui a year to secure the position of the leader. Although there are still some voices of opposition in the church, it is not enough to worry about, and those who oppose him do not think he is The ability is not enough to inherit the teaching position, but they think that Yin Nanhan's life and death are unknown, and Yin Rui will take the teaching position by himself, which is really inappropriate.

Looking at those people who were always clamoring to find Yin Nanhan, Yin Rui sneered, but he was a loyal and good dog.

At noon, Yin Rui had eaten his lunch, picked up a piece of cake and put it in his sleeve, and walked out of the door slowly. He walked more and more remote, and finally walked into a quiet bamboo forest. The guards who followed behind all stopped here by themselves, and even the shadow guards who were hiding in the dark stopped. Everyone knows that this is the place. The forbidden area within the sect is where the sect master dives into retreat.

After the passage of time, the shadow guards and guards outside the bamboo forest are still faithfully guarding, but if they come in, they will find that the cave is already empty.

This is a dark underground cave, cold, damp, narrow, and full of an indescribable sour smell. It seems that all bad words can be used here.

Chained by iron chains, the person who is indistinguishable.

Looking closer, the man's condition is even more frightening. The clothes on his body are already torn, and they are still stained with some unknown filth and dark black blood. The iron chain that came out passed through the shoulder blade and pinned the man there.

When Yin Rui appeared, the man who seemed to be dead raised his head, and a line of sight that was full of oppression, completely different from his messy hair came out from the scattered hair, if white Anyone who is here at this time can definitely recognize at a glance that this is Yin Nanhan who has been missing for a year.