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Chapter 1246 Encountering Backlash
With a "pop" sound, Mo Shangchen spit out a mouthful of blood without any warning. His face was completely drained of blood. The people jumped in shock and immediately asked:

"Friend Mo Shang, what's wrong with you?"

"But someone is plotting against you?"

"First find a safe place to let fellow Taoist Mo Shang calm down."

At the critical moment, Lianyi's proposal was more reliable.

Lian Xiye wanted to step forward to help him, but Mo Shangchen refused. He cupped his hands and said:
"I'm sorry, I'm rude. I've suffered backlash. I can't go to drink tea with a few fellow Taoists. We'll see you again when we have a chance. I'll go back home to heal my wounds first."

After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for anyone to respond.

The five of them looked at each other, and finally Lian Xiye took the lead and led several people into a teahouse, asked for a small single room, and talked about how they met Mo Shangchen.

Lian Xiye was short of money, so she planned to buy some things that she couldn't use for the time being, such as low-level spiritual weapons, talismans and some low-level elixirs. If she went to those small shops, the prices would be lower, so He just wanted to visit the casual cultivator market.

The stalls in the casual cultivator market are all casual cultivators with no background or support. The things they buy are all kinds of things. They can be exchanged for items or purchased with spiritual stones. He wants to find a suitable price to sell, otherwise he will stay overnight. Even the spiritual stones are not enough.

As a result, Lian Xiye took a fancy to a storage box at a stall, and Mo Shangchen happened to take a fancy to the same thing.

Originally, Mo Shangchen had no intention of giving in, but he changed his mind after seeing Lian Xiye's face clearly.

"This fellow Taoist looks strange, he shouldn't be from Mo Shangcheng, right?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite. I and my colleagues are here to participate in the auction of Qiwu Pavilion. We just arrived today."

Lian Xiye replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

His words also made it clear that he was not a casual cultivator. He had a sect as his backer and had fellow disciples around him. Being able to participate in the auction at Qiwu Pavilion at least proved that he had enough spiritual stones.

Mo Shangchen smiled after hearing this, but he wanted to make good friends with the other party, so he smiled and said:

"I wonder which sect you are from?"

"I am an inner disciple of Yuntian Sect."

Lian Xiye cupped his hands and said.

"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! It seems that I have to do my best to be a landlord."

Mo Shangchen said with a smile.

"Looking at my fellow Taoist's robe, he should be a disciple of the Qianji Sect. I wonder what you call me?"

"I'm in the dust on the lower road."

"It turns out he's the young master from the City Lord's family. Nice to meet you!"

After Lian Xiye knew the other party's identity, her eyes lit up, and they started chatting politely without mentioning the storage box she was interested in.

The two seemed to hit it off immediately, so Lian Xiye invited Mo Shangchen to drink tea and introduce him to his classmates, and then the previous scene happened.

"He was fine with you before. Why did he get backlashed after we came? This has nothing to do with us, right? He offended the people of the City Lord's Mansion before he even got the Spiritual Stone."

Du Yan said helplessly.

"It probably has nothing to do with you!"

Lian Xiye said with some uncertainty, but the corner of his eye glanced at Ripple. Lianyi naturally felt Lian Xiye's eyes, but she shrugged indifferently and said:
"The cultivators of Qianji Sect have a bad habit of calculating everything they do. I guess they were either calculating my fate or calculating Fellow Daoist Du's fate, and then they got backfired."

"Can't your fate be calculated?"

Ye Qing said in surprise.

"I don't know the situation of Fellow Daoist Du. My destiny is not something that a Golden Core cultivator like him can calculate. The master of their Qianji Sect can do the same."

Ripple said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, several people had different expressions, especially Lian Xiye, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and smoothed things over:

"This matter is not our fault. We should wait for the auction to end before making any plans!"

"It's his own fault for his backlash. Let's find a place to live first! This time we rent a yard with a stronger aura. I also want to hit the peak of the late Golden Core."

Ripple immediately changed the topic.

"Fellow Daoist Elaine is right, let's find a place to stay now."

Then several people left the tea house together.

On the other side, Mo Shangchen returned to the city lord's palace and immediately took the healing medicine and began to repair the internal injuries caused by the backlash. After a long period of time, the medicine took effect and he opened his eyes.

Mo Shangchen stroked his chest and then began to recall what happened.

He and Lian Xiye were interested in using a storage box before because he felt that it was not an ordinary storage box, so he wanted to buy it. After meeting Lian Xiye, he originally had no intention of letting it go.

But when he saw the other person's face, he found that the other person was a person with great luck. Generally speaking, this kind of person mainly focuses on making friends.

After learning that the other party was an inner disciple of Yuntian Sect, Mo Shangchen became more and more sure of his calculation, so he chatted with the other party smoothly.

After meeting the other party's fellow disciple, he saw another person whose luck was not inferior to that of Lian Xiye, that is, the female cultivator in red, so he subconsciously made a calculation, and then it was counterattacked. This is still He encountered backlash for the first time since he started practicing.

His master had told him before that the Tianji Sect watched the fortune of the world and calculated the physiology of all living beings. However, there was a price to pay for revealing the secrets of heaven, so they would not easily calculate for others unless they had to.

This time was an exception, but he kicked the iron plate. So after the pain in his chest stopped, he found someone to find out the details of Lianyi and wanted to know who the other party was.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the five of them went to Qiwu Pavilion together. Under the leadership of a late-stage Qi Refining monk, they went to the private room on the ground floor. This was because of the Nascent Soul Fruit they auctioned, and they had this care.

After the five people sat down, they began to browse today's auction items. Lianyi saw several heavenly materials and earthly treasures that contained spiritual roots. She didn't understand them at first, and she didn't need them in her own cultivation, so she sponsored them. Lian Xiye paid a large amount of spiritual stones for him to get all these good treasures.

Without her support this time, she wanted to see if these natural treasures could still fall into Lian Xiye's hands, especially one of the fifth-grade Lanxi grass. Although this kind of grass is common, it can grow up to five years old. There are very few levels.

This is the mildest spiritual herb that nourishes spiritual roots. Just mix it with some ordinary spiritual plants to refine it into a medicinal liquid. Take one drop every day and it will have miraculous effects for seven or forty-nine days. I heard that it can also increase the spiritual root value.

Ripple has decided that he will get this fifth-level Orchid River grass no matter what.

These things went into Lian Xiye's pocket in his previous life, and they should have helped him cultivate his hidden spirit roots, otherwise the other party's cultivation would not have grown so fast in the future.

When Lian Xiye saw the fifth-level orchid creek grass, his heart beat a beat faster for some reason. He vaguely felt that this spiritual grass was very important to him, and wanted to take a photo of it, but he just thought of his empty storage. Bag, a little frustrated again.

"Ding" With a crisp gong sound, the auction officially began.

In a private room near the middle of the third floor, Mo Shangchen happened to look at the private room where Lianyi and the others were on the first floor. There was also a middle-aged man with an unusually respectful attitude beside him.

My dears, here comes the fourth update. Fengling is going out to do some errands. See you tomorrow~~