Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 467 Bargaining
Qin Lang hugged Lu Xian'er who was starting to tremble, summoned his spiritual power, and shouted again.

This is already the eighty-first time.

"The Qin family, Qin Lang, please see Grandmaster Mu Sheng of the Tianyun Sect, and hope to pass it on!"

It was windy and rainy.

The gatekeeper disciple of Tian Yunzong was also a little helpless.

This Qin Lang was just relying on the identity of the Qin family, shouting loudly in front of other people's sects.

He thought he was sincere, but in fact he was extremely annoying.

Tian Yunzong had clearly expressed his refusal, but he still shouted sincerely there.

I really don't know who to impress?

If you really want to save Lu Xian'er's life, you must intercede with the powerful Qin family, or ask Hua Yanzong to step in, or send Lu Xian'er directly to the eighth-rank alchemists of Hua Yanzong.

He just counted on the best Grandmaster Mu Sheng.

The grand master is not from his family, not to mention the man Lu Xian'erke, how could the sect allow such a dangerous person to appear in front of the grand master.

Qin Lang, who is in the God Transformation Realm, is really a bit stupid, he can't understand such simple questions.

Some deacons and elders were annoyed at hearing this, and already began to persuade Qin Lang, asking him to bring Lu Xian'er back to Huayan Sect. With Huayan Sect's profound background, there must be a way to save Lu Xianer.

Qin Lang hugged Lu Xian'er, but he was a little bit persuaded.

Instead, Lu Xian'er frowned even tighter, and her whole body trembled more violently.

"Xian'er!"

Qin Lang called out sincerely, and unlocked Lu Xian'er's dumb acupuncture point, as well as the sealed spiritual power.

Lu Xian'er was powerless to grab Qin Lang's hand, and finally had the opportunity to speak, and asked in a trembling voice: "Lang, how can we relieve the cold air that is forced by the God Transformation Realm?"

Lu Xian'er, who was tortured by the cold air, had no intention of trying to win her luck. In any case, her own life was the most important thing.

Qin Lang picked up Lu Xian'er, who was unable to stand still, and said sadly: "This cold air is of that vein. The unique technique cultivated with the help of the ice dragon inner alchemy will gradually hurt the soul. Only the ninth-grade Lieyang pill, It can completely remove the cold."

"Ninth Grade?" Lu Xian'er's complexion turned paler.

Qin Lang anxiously said: "The Huayan Sect has been passed down for many years, and there may still be a ninth-grade Lieyang Pill."

Lu Xian'er wept and said: "But I'm only in the Nascent Soul stage, and I have no one to rely on. How could the sect waste the ninth-grade elixir on me?"

The deacon elder put his hands behind his back and stood a little far away, sighing: "You are always a member of the Huayan Sect. Instead of wasting time with our Tianyun Sect, you might as well go back and beg your own sect. I'm afraid it is more likely. That's all, you two can do it for yourself."

"This deacon elder." Lu Xian'er burst into tears, trying to reach out to the elder for help.

The elder's heart froze for a moment, and he quickly retreated to the gate of the sect.

I heard that when the master and his disciple met this Lu Xian'er, the first thought was to run, so of course he wanted to run too, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"Avoiding me like a snake and scorpion again." Lu Xian'er laughed at herself and retracted her slender and white hand, which was as weak as a delicate flower knocked down by the rain.

Qin Lang was extremely sympathetic, hugged Lu Xian'er horizontally, and asked softly: "Then let's go back to Hua Yanzong and try."

Lu Xian'er closed her eyes and said with tears: "The Zongmen's ninth-rank pills are used one less pill, and the current eighth-rank alchemist who is in charge of the Pill Peak has a personal enmity with me, so he will never agree to use the ninth-rank pills." The medicine was wasted on me. I'd better beg Grandmaster Mu Sheng, maybe I can find a way to buy one from Grandmaster, or exchange for another."

The daughter of Hua Yanzong's eighth-rank alchemist was robbed of her fiancé-in-law by Lu Xian'er.

Moreover, in order to please Lu Xian'er, when the fiancé-in-law entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to hunt the demon pills, he unexpectedly encountered three demonic beasts at the same time. As a result, he was surrounded by the three demonic beasts and died. The soul-chasing technique went back to the scene before death to figure out what was going on.

"That's right, irrelevant people, who cares about your life and mine." Qin Lang smiled wryly, and then sent a voice transmission to the deacon elder, "Please tell the elder that I, Qin Lang from the Qin family, are willing to use [-] top-grade spirit stones , to Grandmaster Mu Sheng of Guizong, in exchange for a ninth-grade Lieyang Pill. Please be sure to convey it to the elders. After the matter is completed, there will be a big thank you."

Ten thousand top grade spirit stones!
Such a sum is already an unimaginable wealth for the deacon elders of the Jindan period.

The deacons and elders reported up.

But the answer given above is still no.

Lu Xian'er added another five thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Reported again, was rejected again.

Fifteen thousand top-quality spirit stones are not enough!

Qin Lang was ashamed and annoyed, Yun Zong's food looks too ugly this day!
Lu Xian'er's whole body became colder and colder.

The superiors of the Tianyun Sect were already overwhelmed, so they sent Hua Shendao Lord to stand in the air, and chased the guests directly: "Two fellow Taoists, this is the Tianyun Sect, not the Qin family, not the Huayan Sect, and not a bargaining place. , please leave quickly, otherwise don’t blame Tian Yunzong for being rude.”

"This Daoist." Lu Xian'er in pink, with a face as white as paper, tremblingly said, "Please save the little girl's life."

Tian Yunzong Hua Shendao looked down, and said with disgust: "Seven or eight hundred years old, not too young, come back to Hua Yanzong to pretend to be weak and good."

"Daoist Boyi!" Qin Lang was full of anger.

"Go!" Daoist Boyi looked at the embarrassing infatuation of the Qin family, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Otherwise, let the Qin family lead them."

Qin Lang felt sorry for Lu Xian'er, how could he be willing.

Before Tian Yunzong could tell, the Qin family who had received the news had already rushed over.

Lu Xian'er was engulfed by the cold air, and only one of the God Transformation Realm escorted her, and none of the Transcendence Tribulation Realm showed up.

So that Lu Xian'er who moved the world, in the Qin family's tribulation realm, was just a beautiful skin after all.

The Qin family is here.

It was a tribulation-crossing realm of the Qin family, and Qin Lang's Taoist companion in the Nascent Soul stage, as well as several of his outstanding children.

The Qin family has a lot of tribulation realms, and the Qin family occupies nearly half of the cultivation resources in the East China Sea. Tian Yunzong has to buy many alchemy materials from the Qin family.

Boyi Daojun briefly described what happened.

"Your father is really generous. For a beautiful concubine, he opened his mouth to get [-] top-grade spirit stones." The Taoist couple of Qin Lang said coldly, "Mother's God Transformation Pill has not yet been found, and your Congealing Pill is imminent. He is really the leader of the infatuated men, and he is willing to spend most of his net worth for a vixen."

Lu Xian'er's complexion turned paler.

"Father, come back with us!"

The faces of the younger generations of the Qin family sank like water.

Qin Lang embraced Lu Xian'er in his arms, and said shamefully to the uninvited children, "Don't worry about your father's business, you go back first."

"Father, you are so old, you are so confused!" Qin Lang's eldest son said angrily.

Qin Lang protected Lu Xian'er, and said shamefully and angrily: "You have no right to say that I am confused. You are bored in the study all day long, and you have never earned half a spirit stone for this family. Your mother and I are still raising you for hundreds of years! I Spend my own spirit stone, you don't need to talk too much!"

Qin Lang's eldest son blushed with anger.

(End of this chapter)