After the ascent failed

Chapter 274 Murong Pearl
Yue Lin and Murong Zhu'er sang alone, red face, and the other sang bad face, no doubt they wanted Ye Chunyang to resell Ling Suhua to him.

And three times the price is really exciting.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said: "Why do you two think that I will hand over Ling Suhua to you?"

Murong Zhu'er was surprised when she heard this.

Yue Lin immediately said: "Although fellow daoist bought this flower at the auction for 30 yuan, but we bought it at three times the price, isn't it enough to make fellow daoist feel tempted?"

"Since you know that I have spent a sky-high price of 30 yuan, you should know that I do not lack spirit stones." Ye Chunyang said.

Yue Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Ye Chunyang's performance in the Immortal Trail impressed him, but he ignored his own oppression, Yue Lin couldn't help but feel a little displeasure flashing in his heart.

Yue Lin was about to put pressure on Ye Chunyang again, but Murong Zhu'er stopped her eyes and said: "Little girl knows that this request is indeed a bit difficult, but I will not hide what fellow Daoist said, this Lingsu flower is really important to us."

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

Seeing his reckless appearance, Murong Zhu'er pursed her lips, with a wry smile on her face.

Even three times the price couldn't make the other party let go, she really had no other way.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's enough to raise your face by begging you as Zhu'er. Fellow Daoist, you can seriously consider this matter. If you have other requests, we can talk about it again." Yue Lin said angrily.

"Sorry, Ling Suhua is also in need, you two should come back." Ye Chunyang saw off the guest directly.

This Yue Lin seems to be strong, but in front of Ye Chunyang, he is just an ant that can be crushed with a backhand. If the other party treats him politely at the beginning, maybe Ye Chunyang will think about it, but now he is not interested in giving him more spirit stones. Let's talk.

Murong Zhu'er's expression darkened.

"Fellow Daoist, is there really no room for maneuver in this matter?" Yue Lin's eyes were gloomy.

Ye Chunyang sneered and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yue Lin's expression became even colder.

"Forget it, Master Yue, let's go. Since Fellow Daoist Ye refuses to part with us, it proves that Ling Suhua is indeed not destined for us. We can only be blamed for being late." Murong Zhu'er sighed.

"But Madam's situation..." Yue Lin frowned deeply.

"Let's think of another way." Murong Zhu'er shook her head, stood up and said to Ye Chunyang, "I hope Fellow Daoist Ye will forgive me for taking the liberty, and I will leave here."

"No delivery."

Ye Chunyang said.

After the two left, he closed the door again.

……

"Zhu'er, Madam's situation is getting worse and worse. Master Yan said that the only way to alleviate it is to refine the elixir with Lingsu flowers. Are you just giving up like this?"

On the street, Yue Lin walked behind Murong Zhu'er and asked gloomyly.

"Mother's cold poison is indeed becoming more and more difficult to control, but Ling Suhua has been bought by Ye Chunyang, what can we do?" Murong Zhu'er said with a serious expression.

I thought that Ye Chunyang would be willing to hand over Lingsuhua willingly if she and Yue Lin pressured and negotiated alone, but I didn't expect Ye Chunyang to be so strong that he had no intention of doing so.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the impossibility of doing anything in Xiuxian City, the old man would have slapped him to death with a slap just now based on that kid's attitude alone, so why should he beg him in a low voice." Out of the city, the old man can easily get Ling Suhua."

Murong Zhu'er's expression flickered, but she didn't answer.

But after a while, she shook her head and sighed, and said: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, Uncle Yue should not take action against this person."

"Why, it's just a Daoist cultivator, what else do I need to worry about if I want to kill him?" Yue Lin said.

"Uncle Yue, do you still remember that Ye Chunyang could foresee the change in advance when he was at the entrance of the fairy trail?" Murong Zhu'er asked.

Yue Lin's eyes flashed slightly, he nodded, and said, "Of course I remember, but so what, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"I don't think so. Among the experts present at that time, none of them could detect the strange change in the Gate of Immortal Traces, but he was able to remind Xiao Yu to evacuate so firmly, which shows that he has confidence."

Murong Zhu'er said.

"And even if he just guessed it by coincidence, after that incident, he should have entered the Kunlun Ruins. Of course it's no problem to deal with him alone, but if he is now a disciple of the Kunlun Ruins, we have to be scruples."

Yue Lin frowned.

With his perfect cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Realm, taking the Lingsu Flower from a boy in the Dao Foundation Realm is like taking something backhanded, but if Ye Chunyang has become a disciple of the Kunlun Ruins, he has to carefully consider this matter.

No matter how insignificant a disciple is, it also represents the face of the sect. Once Kunlun Xu is slapped in the face, it will not be as simple as a fight over a spirit flower, and it may even rise to a confrontation between the two sects. .

Yue Lin thought to himself that no matter how capable he was, he would not be able to take on this responsibility.

"If we hadn't been ambushed by someone on the way and delayed the time, how could Ling Suhua have fallen into that kid's hands." Yue Lin's thoughts flickered for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"I will think of another way to do this, if it doesn't work, I will ask him again." Murong Zhu'er said.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the front, and a group of people gathered in the street, as if they were watching something.

Murong Zhu'er looked up, she frowned beautifully.

After standing still and watching for a moment, she stepped forward.

……

"Humble little bitch, you have promised to be my concubine for the rest of your life as long as I give you spirit stones to buy medicinal materials for your mother. Why, do you want to go back on your word now?"

A cold voice came from the crowd.

The speaker was a short, fat middle-aged monk, wearing a yellow robe, with small eyes, a big nose, and a wretched face. His cultivation had reached the Dao base level, and he was staring at a girl kneeling on the ground. .

"Senior is kind, the little girl never dares to break her promise, but now that my mother is sick, please let me go back and take care of her, even if it is to see her for the last time, from now on, the little girl is willing to serve as a slave and handmaiden around Senior."

The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with tears in the corners of her eyes, blood on her forehead, and a sad expression.

Although she is young and her cultivation is only about three or four levels of Qi refining, she has a handsome appearance and a well-proportioned figure, which makes the short and fat middle-aged man look hot.

Everyone in the audience pointed and looked at the girl with either pity or greed, but most of them looked at her with indifference.

"What does your mother's life have to do with me? What's more, I have already given her the elixir to cure her illness, so you must fulfill the agreement and follow me. Otherwise, don't think that this place is the city of cultivating immortals, and I will have nothing to do with you."

The short, fat middle-aged man looked down at the girl, with an evil light in his eyes, as if he could see through her body under her clothes.

If it wasn't for being restrained by Xiuxian City, he would have forcibly taken this girl away with magic.

The girl's body trembled.

"Even though the seniors gave my mother the elixir, they couldn't cure her condition. Not only has she not improved, but her condition has worsened. The little girl doesn't ask the seniors for another favor, but only asks the seniors to forgive me and let me go back and see her Mother, show your filial piety."

The girl burst into tears, and said pitifully.

"Hmph! One yard counts for one yard. Today, even if you say you're going to break the sky, you still have to go out of town with me!" The short, fat middle-aged man looked indifferent.

"How many spirit stones did you spend to buy the elixir for this girl's mother?"

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd.

"No more, no less, a total of 15 pieces." The short, fat middle-aged man replied without even thinking about who asked the question.

Before the words fell, the short and fat middle-aged man was taken aback.

A universe bag suddenly flew in front of him.

"There are a total of 50 spirit stones here. I will pay off all the debts she owed you on behalf of this girl, and the rest will be used to redeem her body. You let her go."

The questioning voice sounded again, and at the same time, a beautiful woman who was slightly older than the frail girl stepped out and said calmly to the short, fat middle-aged man.

"50 spirit stones?" The pudgy middle-aged man's face changed, and he stared at the beautiful woman coldly, "Who are you, dare to meddle in my Yuguzi's affairs? The person I want is a mere 50 spirit stones that can be redeemed." Did you go back?"

"Yuguzi?" Qingli woman said: "In this way, you are a casual cultivator on Yugu Mountain."

As the woman said, with a flick of her finger, a jade token flew in front of the short, fat middle-aged man, "50 spirit stones are not enough, can you see if this is enough?"

The short and fat middle-aged man squinted his small eyes, did not look at the token, but stared at the beautiful woman with gloomy eyes.

"Hmph, I want to see for myself, how dare you dare to oppose me like this?"

The chunky middle-aged man said coldly, holding the token in his hand.

But the moment he got the token, his complexion changed drastically, his hands trembled violently, and then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

"You, you are..."

The chunky middle-aged man held the token tremblingly, with a horrified expression.

"Can you let me go?" The beautiful woman made a gesture with her jade hand, and the token flew back to her hand as if it had grown wings.

"Yes, yes, Fairy Murong came forward in person, how dare I be negligent, this girl's appointment as a concubine is over, let it go..." The short and fat middle-aged man laughed repeatedly.

The identity of the beautiful girl was clearly stated on that token, how dare he offend Hua Yuzong, a behemoth, as a casual cultivator.

"In that case, why don't you hurry up!"

Murong Zhu'er suddenly drank, from the temperament of her neighbor Biyu before, it became as cold as ice.

The short and fat middle-aged man's face turned livid when he heard the words, but he dared not confront Murong Zhu'er, not to mention that there was an old man in the spirit-transforming state walking leisurely behind him.

His eyes flickered for a while, and the chunky middle-aged man finally picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground and ran out of the crowd in desperation.

"Senior, thank you for saving your life."

The girl kowtowed to Murong Zhu'er.

"You don't need to be so big, just get up!" Murong Zhu'er raised her jade hand lightly, and said with a gentle expression, it was very different from the coldness when she drank Yu Guzi back before, and she returned to her previous gentle and peaceful appearance.

The girl thanked her again and again.

"What's your name?" Murong Zhu'er asked.

"The junior's name is Liu Sisi." The girl said in a mosquito voice.

Murong Zhu'er nodded and said with a smile: "Go and see your mother, maybe she is waiting for you right now."

"Senior's great kindness, Sisi will never forget it. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will swear to repay it." Liu Sisi saluted solemnly, with a firm look on her small face.

Murong Zhu'er gave a gentle smile and left the crowd with Yue Lin without answering.

(End of this chapter)