Chapter 186
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"Make friends?" Yan Qingyan sneered, "If we advance to the Spiritualization stage, then we will make friends. If we are still in the Nascent Soul stage, then we will rob you, right?"
This sentence made the group of people present not know how to respond.
Although most of them do think so, can they not be so blunt?
"No, no, no, I just wanted to make friends with you from the beginning. It's better to make friends with an alchemist who has attracted pill disasters than to use such violent means to provoke two future powerful enemies for myself?"
One of them immediately explained that he indeed thought so.
Why add one more enemy and involve yourself in serious consequences when you can have one more powerful friend?
He is not like those old monsters like Beast Dove who have remained in the Spirit Transformation Stage for a long time. They have been so high and mighty for so long that they think that the cultivators below them should flatter them. He is aware of his own luck and strength, and has always believed that his descendants have great luck and talent to surpass them, the older generation.
When the other gods nearby heard this person speak, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It is extremely difficult for monks to lie to each other. Ordinary acting skills can easily fool them, and they can often tell who is an enemy or a friend at first sight.
But what this person said is absolutely true.
Yan Qingyan looked at him for a second longer. It was this man who had just conveyed the identity and plan of the Beast Dove to her.
"No matter what, I, Yan Qingyan, have made a statement today. Anyone who dares to cause trouble to me or anyone related to me, or who dares to plot against me in secret, will have my Wan Mu Xiu suck your life out of you!"
Yan Qingyan's words, mixed with the majestic wood-type spiritual power, were transmitted to the ears of all the Jindan stage cultivators present.
Everyone's heart was chilled, and all the trees withered...
That is a spell that can shorten your life, you must not mess with it!
"Friend Yan, we just want to talk about cooperation."
"I am willing to pay a high price for a Pure Spirit Pill!"
"I am also willing to pay a high price!"
“…”
Chu You frowned and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Okay! This is my Wanjian Sect's land. If you want to make a deal, you can do it privately!
Now that you have achieved your purpose of coming here, it is time for you to leave this sect leader's place! ”
As soon as Chu You finished speaking, the noisy scene immediately quieted down for a moment.
When the pressure from the powerful late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm came out, everyone stopped talking and had to leave in disappointment.
This trip was really a case of losing more than trying to steal a chicken.
......
After sending away all the "uninvited guests", Dongfang Huaiwei, who was hiding in the dark, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
A message was sent to Yuan Yizi and Ye Feichen respectively.
Chu You glanced secretly to the side and then turned his head away.
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen walked in front of Chu You. Ling Mochen first looked at the chaotic scene and said with a bow, "Sect Master Chu, I am sorry to trouble you."
Yan Qingyan said: "Master Chu, we will double the compensation for the damaged items here. Thank you for your help during this period. Once this matter is settled, it's time for us to leave."
“It’s okay. I have an oath from Heaven to uphold. I will never go back on my word.” Chu You still had that expressionless look on his face, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
But many thoughts flashed through her mind. She was willing to sign the Heavenly Oath with these two people just because she thought it was a trivial matter. Even if these two people had powerful enemies, how much trouble could it be? Could they be enemies with the entire Xuanli Continent?
Unexpectedly... She didn't know what to say now.
Yan Qingyan scratched her cheek, remembering what Yuan Yizi had told her before, and asked tentatively: "The matter of the young master..."
“It’s better to let him experience some setbacks. The elders in the sect have been too accommodating to him in the past.” When the ‘young sect master’ was mentioned, a hint of annoyance finally flashed in Chu You’s eyes.
"The cultivation of a cultivator's Dao heart is closely related to his own experiences. This sect master only hopes that after this incident, he can think clearly about what his Dao heart is and why he cultivates immortality."
If he couldn't figure it out, Chu You could do nothing about it. For a cultivator, the only thing he could do was to figure out and hone his Dao heart, and others could only give him guidance.
Just let everything take its course.
Yan Qingyan nodded. It was best that Sect Master Chu thought this way. A cultivator’s path to immortality was not a straight line of becoming stronger. In most cases, it was like a spiral upward.
Some are trapped by the lack of resources for cultivating immortals, some are trapped by the difficulties around them, some are trapped by the shackles on their Tao hearts, and some cannot see the direction of the road to cultivating immortals...
Some started early, and were enlightened at a very young age, with a clear understanding of the Dao and the cultivation they were seeking, while others started late, and practiced for hundreds or thousands of years without realizing it before they found their own "destiny"...
Her and Mo Chen's situations were somewhat special. It seemed that they had not encountered any obstacles in their cultivation, but all the hidden dangers suddenly emerged in that secret realm of sword intent, and they almost got lost there.
Yan Qingyan still feels a little nervous.
Chu You's eyes regained their composure again, and he asked the two, "Where can I find help later? My sect disciples also need those elixirs, and the price is negotiable."
"Hehe~ We may leave Xuanli Continent soon. If the Sect Master wants to trade, you have to prepare the spirit stones as soon as possible in these two days. We don't have many pills left." Yan Qingyan said with a smile.
Yan Qingyan thought that she could sell a few pills, but not too many.
She didn't know how many pills the outside world had guessed, but it was probably right to say it was a low number.
"Okay." Chu You replied readily.
......
For the next two days, Yan Qingyan and others stayed in the cave and did not go out.
She only sold three Nine-Transformation Soul-Nourishing Pills and three Soul-Cleansing Pills to the Wanjian Sect.
To the outside world, he offered a freshly produced Bloodline Restoration Pill as a reward, with the target of the reward being the Supreme Elder Beast Dove of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
When this order was issued, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was furious, but Yan Qingyan then spoke out that this was a personal grudge between her and the Beast Dove.
The power of "Ten Thousand Trees Decayed" was too great. Those monks who were affected by the spell had not yet eliminated the negative effects brought by the spell, so they had no choice but to accept defeat.
The Wanshou Sect also did not want the entire sect to be targeted by a genius in the God Transformation Stage who possessed heavenly magic because of the actions of one elder.
Not long after, Yan Qingyan received the news that the exhausted Beast Dove was killed by an unknown enemy cultivator.
"It's still better to offer a reward. Any pill can save us a lot of trouble." Yan Qingyan sighed.
She can now be said to be the richest person in the world of immortal cultivation!
"The beast dove is dead, should we go back?" Ling Mochen said.
In the past few days, in addition to trading elixirs with the Wanjian Sect and earning a large amount of spirit stones, they also had some dealings with the few fellow Taoists who had reached the God Transformation stage and cooperated with them in the hall.
Ling Mochen even suspected that the casual cultivator who killed the beast dove was one of those people.
But none of this matters anymore.
Yan Qingyan stood up, chuckled and said, "Yes, we should go back."
Thinking of going back, Yan Qingyan sighed softly.
Yuan Yizi went to the teleportation array and said that he wanted to study the array and the restrictions around it, and did not plan to return to Xuan Gan Continent immediately.
Ye Feichen went to Fengyun City to find the Black Bear Mercenary Group's base, and then he would probably travel around.
He has been to most of the suitable secret realms in Xuan Gan Continent, and he thinks the new and unknown secret realms here are more attractive to him.
Needless to say, Dongfang Huaiwei has completely taken root in the Wanjian Sect and has become a genuine swordsman, instead of the unorthodox one he used before.
The Xiaoyao Mercenary Group is about to disband once again.
"All good things must come to an end. Those who practice Taoism all have their own paths to immortality. As long as we keep in touch and know that each of us is safe and sound on our respective paths, that is enough." Ling Mochen saw what was on Yan Qingyan's mind and comforted her softly.
Yan Qingyan nodded gently.
She shrugged helplessly and said in a relaxed manner, "Yes, just keep in touch. We will return to Xuan Gan Continent tomorrow morning."
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