Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were very busy.

"Tingxuan, Ah Ye, are you okay?" Mo Yuxiang asked calmly.

"..."

Luo Tingxuan bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. Although there was nothing wrong with her master's tone, she could hear that her master was obviously not right at this time.

All this was because of Zixiao, or because all of them misunderstood the gentle senior brother.

"Master, I want to go down the mountain!"

Hearing this, Mo Yuxiang's beautiful eyes were a little puzzled: "Tingxuan, your injuries have not healed yet, what are you going to do now when you go down the mountain?"

"I... I want to find my senior brother back!" Luo Tingxuan said this with some difficulty.

Lin Ye on the side also hurriedly said: "Master, I also want to go down the mountain to find my eldest brother. He...he shouldn't leave the sect like this!"

"Ah..."

Mo Yuxiang sighed. She also wanted to find Zixiao back. A few days ago, when Zixiao said he was leaving the sect, she planned to keep him.

But she was too shocked by the facts she heard at that time.

And there is another reason, that is, now inside the sect, she still hasn't found the big hand hidden behind.

Who has been tirelessly framing her eldest disciple for so many years?

If Zixiao stays in the sect, will it be dangerous?

Because of these reasons, Mo Yuxiang has no intention of practicing these days and has been investigating inside the sect.

Even if those ordinary disciples went to block the mountain gate, she ignored them.

Hearing that her disciples wanted to find Zixiao, her beautiful eyes were filled with relief: "Xiao'er has made up his mind to leave, and he will not come back with you. Besides, the sect competition will be held soon, so you should stay in the sect and practice well."

"As for your senior brother's matter, I will personally solve it."

"Sect competition?"

Lin Ye's eyes lit up when he heard these four words. He had originally wanted to show his skills in this sect competition, but now his mind was not clear and he could not practice at ease.

But the master did not let him go to find the senior brother.

For a while, the whole person stayed where he was.

Luo Tingxuan was almost the same. Now her mind was full of Zixiao's kindness to him before.

These days, she wanted to strangle herself directly. Why did she hurt the senior brother like that?

Mo Yuxiang did not care about the emotions of the two disciples. She was in a mess all the time. After perfunctory two words, her figure disappeared in the hall.

Luo Tingxuan and Lin Ye also walked out of the hall with gloomy faces.

…

Chilian City.

This city is located between the Ten Thousand Demon Realm and the Yaoguang Holy Land.

If it were a normal situation, it would have been completely changed by the dispute between the two paths.

However, there is a person with great cultivation behind Chilian City, so the war between the two paths has never affected this place.

Over time, this place has become a neutral city, and neither the righteous path nor the demon path is allowed to use force.

Who doesn't like an absolutely safe city? Especially some casual cultivators and people from small sects, they will choose to come here to exchange experiences.

In addition, people from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm and the Yaoguang Holy Land will also come here.

As a result, Chilian City is becoming more and more prosperous day by day, and various leisure places for cultivators and mortals have sprung up.

The shops on both sides of the street are also all-encompassing. You can buy top magic weapons that kill people without a trace, you can also buy peerless alchemy furnaces that refine monks into human pills, and you can also buy the exquisite Buddhist teachings.

In some entertainment restaurants, fairies and witches dancing on the same stage are even more dazzling.

The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

The reason why these fairies and witches perform on the same stage is not for the spiritual stones needed by monks.

At this time, in Qingfeng Building.

A noble man in black was leaning on a recliner upstairs, his long purple and silver hair like a waterfall scattered wantonly, and his deep eyes were full of appreciation.

What he appreciated was the dancing of the women in revealing clothes on the stage.

Fairies played the piano and witches danced.

There were also beautiful maids pouring wine next to them.

Life is like this, what else can I ask for?

This person is Zi Xiao. During these three days, he kept using his cultivation to travel. After arriving at the new town, he immediately spent a lot of money to buy the right to use the teleportation array.

Since he had to be far away from Tianxuan Holy Land, it was not enough to just fly.

The teleportation array allowed him to directly arrive at Chilian City. If he only relied on cultivation to fly, it would take about a year to reach the distance from Tianxuan Holy Land.

time to arrive.

"We are so far away from the Son of Destiny, it should be safe, right?!"

Zixiao drank the wine in his hand, and the maid beside him immediately came forward and filled his wine with wine.

The maid's eyes were full of confusion and admiration.

It is estimated that even if Zixiao asked them to sacrifice themselves at this time, the other party would agree without hesitation.

There is no way. They have been in this Qingfeng Tower for a long time. They have never seen a cultivator as handsome as Zixiao. He is even more generous. He rewards servants with intermediate spirit stones.

Spirit stones are divided into three levels: low-level spirit stones, intermediate spirit stones, and high-level spirit stones.

The conversion ratio is one to one hundred.

The offerings of a medium-sized sect are only ten high-level spirit stones in a year.

So when dealing with guests like Zixiao, the maids are almost fighting for it.

The three days of enjoyment also opened up a new world for Zixiao. Although he returned the resources of the sect to Mo Yuxiang, it did not mean that he did not have a small treasury.

When the system signed in, he was given thousands of intermediate and advanced spirit stones at a time.

Not to mention the rewards in the brothel, even if he used the intermediate spirit stones for fun, he could not use them up in a year.

"I have been in your Qingfeng Tower for two days..."

Zixiao sighed.

The steward on the side immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Sir, thank you for taking care of our Qingfeng Tower's business. With your arrival, our Qingfeng Tower is really prosperous. You..."

"Okay, okay, stop it!"

Zixiao interrupted the other party's flattery and continued: "I have been here for two days. How much have you spent in total?"

"According to the young master's instructions, the spiritual food and spiritual wine served to you are all of the highest level. In addition to the tips you gave me, the total cost is 10,653 intermediate spiritual stones."

The steward is extremely sensitive to numbers.

More than 10,000 intermediate spiritual stones, if converted into high-level spiritual stones, that is more than 100!

This is not a young master, this is simply the God of Wealth!

And Zixiao has only been here for two days.

From the steward to the Qingguan on the stage, and those maids, they all made a lot of money.

Even if he were to kneel on the ground and act like a dog, he would bark immediately to please the God of Wealth.

The shopkeeper of Qingfeng Tower has already said that he would satisfy all the needs of this young master and get him whatever he wants. He must not let such a God of Wealth go to other industries of his peers.

"You have spent more than 10,000 spirit stones. Let me ask you..."

Zixiao wanted to stand up, and the maids beside him hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zixiao sit up.

"Is your service so scarce? Hmm? Or do you think I can't afford it?!"