Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

Seeing this group of people, Wan Mingyue's expression turned ugly.

She didn't refute the other party, but just lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Seeing Wan Mingyue's appearance, coupled with her peerless appearance, the leader is also a man, and everyone has a love for beauty, so he didn't continue to reprimand her.

"Okay, just forget it this time. Since we have already come, you don't have to go, just give me the booth fee!"

It turned out that this group of people were managers who were responsible for collecting booth fees.

Each booth, 10,000 Spirit Stones a day, must be handed in before the application time.

Wan Mingyue sat here for a whole day, and obviously forgot to pay the booth fee, so the management staff came to the door.

Moreover, according to what the manager said, it was not the first time that Wan Mingyue forgot to hand in, no wonder the other party was so impatient.

When she heard that she was asked to pay the booth fee, Wan Mingyue remained in place, motionless.

Seeing this, the manager stared at him: "What? No money to pay?"

Wan Mingyue nodded, picked up a stack of talismans from the booth, and handed them to the management staff.

He actually wanted to use a talisman to deduct the booth fee!

"What do I want you to do with a talisman that can't be sold!"

"Pay!"

"If you don't pay, we can only follow the regulations and cancel your booth qualification!"

"Hmph, what a joke, the majestic Nascent Soul cultivator can't even afford the booth fee of 10,000 Spirit Stones. The qualification for this booth is not easy to come by, I don't know how many people are vying to get it!"

As he said that, the leading management staff signaled to his subordinates to forcibly close Wan Mingyue's booth.

Wan Mingyue wanted to stop it, but she knew she was in the wrong, so she just kept silent and stood aside, her face flushed red.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to come forward to rescue Wan Mingyue.

As the manager said, Granny Lingyun must have paid a huge price for this stall.

For the 10,000 Spirit Stones booth fee, it is absurd to give up the booth directly.

"Are you..." The manager looked at Lin Chen with doubts on his face.

"I'm her younger brother, I'll pay for the 10,000 Spirit Stones." Lin Chen took out the Spirit Stones and handed them to the administrator.

The management personnel took over and counted correctly, so they no longer asked their subordinates to collect the stalls.

"Young man, what's your name, do you also want to participate in the competition for the number of places in the Eight Desolation Society?"

"If you want to participate and you are her younger brother, then this booth should register both of your names, so that the accumulated rankings will take effect for both of you."

Admin reminded.

A booth can register up to two people.

As long as the final sales can be ranked among the top three, then both of them can get places in the Eight Desolation Club.

In other words, Wan Mingyue's current booth is actually empty.

"My name is Lin Chen, and I come from the four-star Sect Wanjian Sect. My Master Xuanyangzi and this Senior Sister Wan's Master Lingyun Granny are from the same school." Lin Chen said.

"So it's Xuan Yangzi senior's apprentice, okay, I'll register it for you."

The manager happened to know Xuan Yangzi, so his attitude towards Lin Chen became a lot more polite.

After registering, they left.

Lin Chen took a look at the Magic Treasures sign and found that the name of the stall had changed to "Wan Mingyue and Lin Chen's Xiaofu Zhuan Booth", so he knew that the management staff hadn't lied to him.

Immediately, began to pack up the booth.

After a while.

After tidying up, Lin Chen looked at Wan Mingyue who was standing aside.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go? Senior Sister Wan, where should I go next?" Lin Chen was not familiar with this place, so he asked.

Wan Mingyue didn't answer, just took steps and walked straight along the street.

Seeing this, Lin Chen hurriedly followed.

The two walked silently, one behind the other.

I don't know how long I walked.

"Thank... thank you..."

In Lin Chen's ear, there was suddenly a voice transmission sound as thin as a mosquito.

"Huh?" Lin Chen raised his head subconsciously, staring at Wan Mingyue in front of him.

I saw Wan Mingyue's walking speed and body shape didn't change at all, but the pair of ears next to the black hair turned into a bloodshot color.

Lin Chen couldn't help being a little amused.

It seems that Senior Sister Wan is very introverted!

Led by Wan Mingyue, the two came to the residential area near the foot of the mountain.

There are many exquisite small houses here, as well as a three-story super-large bamboo building.

"Sister, is this our resting place?"

Walking into the big bamboo building, Lin Chen couldn't help frowning as he looked at the "homeless" cultivators lying on the floor in the aisle.

He couldn't imagine that such a clean and beautiful Senior Sister Wan would take him to this kind of place to rest.

Walking into a bamboo house, a strange smell hits the face.

In a room of nearly 100 square meters, there are at least 30 beds.

It was actually a big "dormitory" where male and female cultivators lived together.

"Senior sister, are you sure you want to live here?" Lin Chen couldn't believe it.

This living environment is too harsh. The conditions in the Red Blood Devil Sect handyman area are better than this ghost place.

but.

The living environment is indeed harsh, but the concentration of Spiritual Qi around is quite unusual.

Surrounding the bamboo building, there is an extremely brilliant spirit-gathering formation.

The richness of Spiritual Qi is like essence.

No wonder so many cultivators gather here, even if the environment is extremely bad, they refuse to leave.

Seeing that Wan Mingyue didn't care about the mess, she found a pre-robbed place in the corner, took out two futons and arranged them.

Lin Chen had no choice but to walk to her side and sit down.

"Senior sister, do you live here because you don't have Spirit Stones? Do you have to spend a lot of money to live in those small houses outside the bamboo building?"

Lin Chen gradually wanted to understand what was going on, so he asked Wan Mingyue.

"Um."

Wan Mingyue nodded: "Those small houses cost 10,000 Spirit Stones a day. Here...it's free."

It seemed that Lin Chen's act of helping her pay the booth fee made her feel grateful. For the first time, she actually answered Lin Chen in detail.

At this time.

"Drink—vomit—"

Next to it, a cultivator with disheveled hair like a bird's nest spat at Lin Chen.

"Hehe, brother, let me go." Then, he squeezed out through the narrow aisle.

Lin Chen looked at the mouth of phlegm, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Senior sister, I have a lot of Spirit Stones here, otherwise, let's live in another place? Let me treat you."

Unexpectedly.

Wan Mingyue shook her head resolutely.

"No."

"Lin Chen, thank you for helping me pay the booth fee in advance today. I will pay you back when I sell the talisman tomorrow."

After speaking, she sat on the futon, facing the wall, and began to meditate.

Lin Chen saw Wan Mingyue's temper seemed to be a bit stubborn, and she also treated him very well, even refusing to call her junior, so she felt very speechless.

no way.

Had to make do with one night here.

...

the next day.

Continue to sell.

Two hours passed quickly.

Same as yesterday's "record", the sales of talisman seals were still zero.

Compared to yesterday, Lin Chen could see Wan Mingyue's seriousness.

She no longer patronizes reading books and drawing talisman seals like yesterday. Instead, they began to take the initiative to welcome customers and sell them.

At this time, a cultivator with a sword on his back came over.

"Fu Zhuan, the best... the best Fu Zhuan."

"Please... please buy one."

Wan Mingyue stood in front of the booth, forced a stiff smirk at the cultivator with the sword on her back, and nervously repeated her words hundreds of times.

The cultivator picked up the talisman and looked at it casually, shook his head, and walked away.

Deep disappointment appeared in Wan Mingyue's eyes again.

Even though I have worked so hard, why can't I sell a piece of talisman?

"It must be because the location is too bad!" Wan Mingyue thought as she saw the continuous flow of people in front of her booth.

is the location reason.

Definitely not own reason!

It must be so!

at this time.

"Senior Sister, you're selling this thing, and it's totally missing the point!"

"Otherwise, let me sell it for a try?" Lin Chen saw Wan Mingyue's discouragement, so he suggested.

"Can you sell it?"

Wan Mingyue immediately showed displeasure when she heard the words, and cast a puzzled look at Lin Chen.