Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 98 The Master of Yunji Pavilion

"If Lan City is mixed up and you can't run the aura, just stay here and do nothing. I'll be back before the auction starts."

Looking at the open door, Lian Qi had no intention of going in.

His tone was still cold.

With an unmistakable taste.

Gu Ran was used to doing what he said, and when she was standing in the room, she realized what the ancestors meant.

Old Ancestor is going to keep me here until the auction starts? !
She hesitated for a few seconds, then rushed towards the door.

It's a pity that Lian Qi didn't give her this chance at all.Just as she was about to walk out the door, the door slammed shut.

Gu Ran only had time to see the dust stirred up when the door was closed and Lian Qi's indifferent face that appeared through the crack of the door.

"It's over, it's over, I finally got to the big city, and I'm still locked here..."

"Even if I'm a monk, I still want to open my eyes!"

She fell to the ground, watching it all happen, but couldn't stop it.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the clamor on the street was endless.

Gu Ran sat on the ground for a while, before she stood up suddenly when she heard the sound outside the window.

She walked to the open window, rolled her eyes, and got the idea.

Since I can't go through the door, I'll go through the window.

Anyway, I'm a cultivator, so even if I can't use my spiritual power right now, I shouldn't have any problem jumping a second floor.

Gu Ran thought so.

Her hands and feet are faster than her mind.

Just as she was thinking about it, she had already moved a stool, stepped on it, and took a leg out of the window.

The wind outside the window blew by the side, bringing down a few leaves.

They swirled and landed on the windowsill.

The green leaves are full of life and represent the color of freedom.

Gu Ran was a little excited in her heart. She was just about to take another leg, but when she lowered her head, she saw Lian Qi's scrutinizing eyes outside the inn's door.

His face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was staring intently.

The cold eyes and the eyes belonging to Gu Ran's guilty conscience met in the air.

For a while, it was embarrassing.

Gu Ran really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still gave Lian Qi a wry smile.

Then, under Lian Qi's gaze, she embarrassedly moved her legs back into the room.

The moment she fully entered the room, the window closed with a bang like the previous door.

The quaint wooden window almost hit Gu Ran's nose.

She looked at the window near Chi Chi and let out a long breath.

It seems that the ancestor is really in a hurry, otherwise, as usual, if other disciples were found out by him, he would have thrown that disciple out of the door.

Gu Ran gradually relaxed, she only felt her legs were weak and she could not stand firmly.

As for the closed window, she never thought of opening it again.

The old ancestor must have set up formations on the windows and doors. Even if I tried my best, it was impossible to open them.

She held the dressing table on the side and slowly moved it to the table on the right.

After she sat down on the stool and drank a pot of cold water, she was completely relaxed.

What she didn't know was that it was very rare that Lian Qi didn't set up a barrier to trap her this time, and he did have an urgent matter to deal with.

Lian Qi stared at the wooden window for a long time before raising his legs and walking towards Yunji Pavilion in the center of Ruolan City.

Because the auction is imminent, there are many monks in Yunji Pavilion.

But most of them are loose cultivators or elders of certain sects, and they all come to inquire about auction items or want to buy certain items privately.

No sect's head came to Yunji Pavilion in person, even if it was the largest trading center and news center in the Apocalypse Continent, it still couldn't change the discrimination against it by the serious Xiuxianmen.

While they were fascinated by certain items in Yunji Pavilion, they looked down on the nature of Yunji Pavilion's existence.

In particular, the pavilion master Yunji is only a long-lived mortal, which makes those cultivators look down even more.

So at most, they just sent elders to lead a team to the auction of Yunji Pavilion.

Only the Lei Ling faction was special, and the sect head invited the ancestors to sit in town.

Of course, the premise is that Lian Qi originally planned to come to the auction, and he was just doing it by the way.

Lian Qi is different from other old monsters of the sect. He still has a long lifespan, so his appearance looks like a boy in his 20s, except that he has a kind of coldness that should not be approached by strangers compared to those young monks. momentum.

And the old monsters of other sects are about to reach the limit of their lifespan, and their appearances are almost all old-fashioned.

Therefore, when Lian Qi entered the gate of Yunji Pavilion, he was regarded as an ordinary young monk by the monks who had never seen him.

Only two or three sect elders recognized him, and they hurriedly ran out of Yunji Pavilion and returned to the inn where the sect was located to deliver the letter.

A quarter of an hour later, the Yunji Pavilion auction held a secret treasure auction this time, and even the news of the ancestor of Lei Ling Sect, Lian Qi, spread to the other major sects.

The heads of several sects couldn't sit still, and those who could walk came to Ruolan City in person, and those who couldn't, invited the old monsters of the sect out of the mountain.

And Lian Qi, who was in Yunji Pavilion, didn't know this. He went straight through the crowd and walked in front of a person who seemed to have a high status in Yunji Pavilion.

"I want to see Pavilion Master Yunji."

He went straight in, without the slightest greeting, and the cold air from his body kept escaping from the people around him.

The person he asked was still searching for the memory of Lian Qi in his mind, and the guards on the side hurried over to block between the man and Lian Qi.

"The auction is just around the corner. Our pavilion master is very busy. If everyone who is clamoring to see our pavilion owner is received by the pavilion owner, the auction will simply not be held!"

The guard was dressed in black and looked very angry.

No one in Lian Qihuo dared to speak to him like that until now, and he looked over coldly.

Just one look made the guard feel a little uncomfortable.

"How dare you stare at me?! Someone drive him out for me!"

The guard's loud cry attracted all the people around him dressed in black.

They surrounded Lian Qi in groups, with a dangerous and ferocious light in their eyes, and their weapons were also lit up in their hands.

Although the person who looked in charge before felt that it was inappropriate to do so, he still did not stop this farce in the end, and let those men in black approach Lian Qi closer and closer.

Lian Qi still didn't move, just watched from the sidelines, as if the protagonist of the matter was not him.

The monks who came and went also stopped to watch the "tragedy" that was about to happen.

They had unpleasant smiles on their faces. Although the master of Yunji Pavilion was a mortal, the guards of Yunji Pavilion were real experts in the cultivation world.

Among these guards, there are even some notorious evil cultivators who are not good at killing people.

However, since they joined Yunji Pavilion, they are no longer as unruly as before, and they are all obedient to the master of Yunji Pavilion.

But the bellicose factor in their bones is still there, and if people who don't have long eyes provoke them, they can only be abolished and driven out of Yunji Pavilion.

Just when everyone thought that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him would be abolished and expelled from Yunji Pavilion like all the troublemakers before.

A loud voice came from out of nowhere: "Let him come in and see me."

The weapons of those guards were only two inches away from Lian Qi at this moment. When they heard this voice, they were all backlashed by the exercises, and they stopped the offensive abruptly.

Especially the guard who shouted loudly to drive Lian Qi out, his face flushed red and it was extremely ugly.

The person in charge next to him glared at the guard, and then respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Lian Qi.

This scene made everyone onlookers feel really incredible.

There has never been such a situation in Yunji Pavilion. The owner of Yunji Pavilion actually took the initiative to see the people who made troubles in Yunji Pavilion.

They all guessed the identity of the man in Tsing Yi.

But after guessing, they could only come to one conclusion, that is, unless the man in Tsing Yi was the ancestor of Lei Ling Sect, Lian Qi, he might be treated like this.

But how could an ancestor of a faction meet the pavilion master Yunji in an ordinary line of time at such an ordinary time.

Everyone's speculation fell into a stalemate for a while.

They would never have expected that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him was the rumored strongest man in the Apocalypse Continent, and the most promising ancestor of the Lei Ling School in the Apocalypse Continent, Lian Qi.

Lian Qi didn't care about the strange eyes of those people. Under the leadership of the manager, he passed through layers of checkpoints and finally met the master of Yunji Pavilion, Zhou Rusheng.

In a rather luxurious room, Zhou Rusheng sat at the top.

Seeing Lian Qi come in, he just raised his hand and motioned Lian Qi to take his seat.

And Lian Qi didn't sit next to him, he just stood there and stared at Zhou Rusheng, who was on top.

Seeing that he wasn't sitting, Zhou Rusheng put on a very fake smile and asked him, "The ancestor of the Lei Ling faction came to my Yunji Pavilion, but what's the matter?"

Lian Qi just stood still and didn't answer.

Zhou Rusheng understood and gave the steward a look: "Go down first."

"Pavilion Master, but..."

The person in charge seemed to be afraid that Lian Qi would be bad for Zhou Rusheng, so he hesitated.

Zhou Rusheng laughed aloud, and said, "He is the No. 1 in today's Qi Continent. If he wants to harm me, you can just be cannon fodder."

Hearing the pavilion master say this, it is not good for those in charge to stay in the hall any longer.

He bowed his head and quietly backed out.

After he went out, Zhou Rusheng pressed a button on the stool.

Only after hearing a few sounds of "Ka Ka--", a stone gate suddenly descended from the door.

"There are many restrictions in this place. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it freely."

Zhou Rusheng picked up the tea bowl on the small table next to him and took a sip of tea.

He was waiting for Lian Qi to drop his guard.

After another half a quarter of an hour, Lian Qi slowly spoke: "I want Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit."

"Nine Heavens Fortune Fruit?"

Zhou Rusheng drank the tea, but still played with the tea bowl in his hand.

He laughed and then said: "If you want Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit, you can go to the auction and take it."

"Could it be that the ancestor of Lei Ling Sect also wants to trade with me privately?"

Lian Qi's face was serious, and he did not deny Zhou Rusheng's words: "I am bound to win the Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit at the auction, but I also want to trade one with the pavilion master."

"I can produce a thousand spirit crystals."

His tone was as usual, although he shouted a big price, but his attitude was not very eager.

Zhou Rusheng's pupils shuddered when he heard him say the price of a thousand spirit crystals.

He put the tea bowl on the table with a snap, and the whole person was a little excited.

One must know that a thousand spirit crystals can be worth one hundred thousand top-quality spirit stones. With these spirit crystals alone, it is possible to pile up the waste material of a five-element miscellaneous spirit root to the spirit-transforming stage or even the virtual refining stage.

Rao is Zhou Rusheng, who created Yunji Pavilion with one hand, when he heard it, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But he suddenly thought of something, and his excitement was quickly calmed down.

He sighed, and said, "It's not that I don't want to sell it, but that there is only one Nine Heavens Fortune Fruit left now, and the next batch will mature in 20 years."

"The pavilion owner is joking, since Yunji Pavilion can take out a Nine Heavens Fortune Fruit for auction at each auction, how can there be no stock."

Lian Qi didn't believe Zhou Rusheng's remarks at all.

He knew that people like Zhou Rusheng were the best at bargaining, and he just wanted to gain some extra benefits.

But Zhou Rusheng was still full of pity, he sighed, "I'm just a mortal, I can't cultivate, and I can live for a hundred years, naturally I depend on something."

His implication was to use the Nine Heavens Fortune Fruit to prolong his lifespan.

And prolonging life is the most inconspicuous function of Jiuxiao Good Fortune Fruit.

Lian Qi's face sank immediately, and his eyes were full of danger when he stared at Zhou Rusheng.

Zhou Rusheng has been running Yunji Pavilion for so many years, so he naturally knows how to look at people's faces. He immediately shouted at the moment when Lian Qi changed his face: "Although I don't have the Nine Heavens Fortune Fruit here, I have an elixir made from the Nine Heaven Fortune Fruit!"

"It's just that this medicine pill is a new type of medicine pill made by my sixth-order pharmacist in Yunji Pavilion. It is said that it can improve physical fitness and has all the effects of Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit, but because no one has tried the medicine, so there are side effects. unknown."

He hurriedly took out a green medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it at Lian Qi.

"If your Excellency does not dislike it, I will give this medicinal pill to your Excellency, and it can be regarded as my Yunji Pavilion and Lei Lingpai making friends."

As soon as Lian Qi stretched out his hand, the medicine bottle was in his hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately had an answer in his heart.

Bai Heng is an eighth-order pharmacist, and the medicinal properties of this medicine can be analyzed by him.

Moreover, Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit can detoxify hundreds of poisons. If it is really an elixir made from Jiuxiao Fortune Fruit, even if it is too late to analyze the medicinal properties, it should be fine.

"So, thank the pavilion master for cutting his love."

Lian Qi's face softened a little, and nodded slightly towards Zhou Rusheng.

Then he disappeared out of thin air.

"As expected of No. 1 in the Apocalypse Continent, the layers of restrictions I set up around the house are like fakes in his eyes!"

Zhou Rusheng sat in his seat and couldn't help but sigh.

However, he then sneered again.

"Heh, so what if it's No.1 in the Apocalypse Continent, after the rise of the master, the entire world of cultivating immortals will bow at the master's feet!"

"Apocalypse Continent No.1 will bow down to its master at that time!"

He muttered to himself, his eyes revealing endless madness.

It was as if at that moment, he had seen himself standing at the top of the world with his master.

(End of this chapter)