Everyone made way for him upon hearing the noise, and a man in a pale yellow brocade robe walked through the crowd towards Lai Siyu.
The monks who had moved aside saluted the male cultivator. Although the male cultivator had a warm smile on his face, he didn't even look at these people.
On Siji's side, the female cultivator's Nascent Soul had been sold by her. She cut off the female cultivator's arm. The female cultivator, who lost her support, fell to the ground and twisted her body in pain.
Her eyes had begun to blur. Without her Nascent Soul and her Dantian destroyed, she began to age rapidly... Her youthful beauty turned into white hair in a matter of moments... However, no one cared about her anymore. A cultivator who had lost his Nascent Soul, even if he was a Mahayana cultivator, could only wait to die!
Without power, you will be reduced to dust. Even if you are not dead yet, no one will treat you as a human being anymore!
The female cultivator's distracted eyes were filled with resentment. Clearly, the other party was only at the level of Spirit Severing, so how could it be...
(Lai Siyu: Girl, you should just rest in peace. The one who killed you was a demon cultivator with the cultivation level of an Immortal Lord. Your death was well deserved...
Female cultivator:... Damn, the Immortal Lord is pretending to be distracted. You think it’s fun to play tricks on people, right?
Siji: Hehe, it’s quite fun…)
The man in brocade robe stared at Lai Siyu with his narrow eyes without blinking. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth and his eyes were extremely gentle.
Behind him followed six expressionless men in black robes, exuding a fierce murderous aura. Because of the Bagua plate, Lai Siyu could clearly see the cultivation level of the people who came.
The six men in black robes all have the cultivation level of Immortal Lords, and the male cultivator in brocade robe who is leading them has the cultivation level of a True Immortal.
The male cultivator in brocade robe acted as if he was negotiating, but his guards, who were full of murderous intent, looked at Lai Siyu and others with disdain.
Lai Siyu laughed in her heart, isn’t it obvious that you have to buy it whether you want to sell it or not?
"Miss, this young master has taken a fancy to your demon slave. Please make an offer! Of course, you don't have to be restrained. Feel free to make an offer. No matter how much spirit stones it is, it is a piece of cake for this young master."
The man in brocade robes stared at the silent Lai Siyu with a smile. As soon as the man in brocade robes appeared, the crowd had retreated twenty miles at lightning speed, fearing that they would be splashed with blood in case of any bloody scene.
Lai Siyu's face immediately lit up with surprise when she heard that. Blinking her money-obsessed eyes, she looked at the man in brocade robes expectantly and asked innocently, "Really? Can I really bid whatever I want?"
The man in the brocade robe burst into laughter upon hearing this. Lai Siyu's performance completely satisfied his overflowing vanity. He immediately flaunted his jade fan and waved it with a pretentious air of elegance. "Of course, this young master lacks everything except spirit stones!"
Lai Siyu lowered her head and counted on her fingers, while Daxue and others looked at Lai Siyu anxiously.
"Boss, do you really want to sell four chickens?"
"Boss, can you not sell four chickens?"
"Woo woo~ Boss, Siji is begging you, Siji wants to follow you and serve you forever, please don't sell Siji!"
Lai Siyu waved her hand impatiently: “Shut up and don’t bother me!”
Daxue and the others immediately shut up obediently after being yelled at by Lai Siyu, but their eyes were filled with fear and pleading.
As soon as the young man in brocade robe appeared, Calabash Brothers told Lai Siyu about his situation. The young man's name was Wu Yong, and he was the youngest son of Wu Qinzhi, the lord of Border Town.
Because the two male cultivators of the Zhang family knew only a little about Wu Yong, Calabash Brothers only knew him as the most arrogant and dissolute man in Border Town. Furthermore, Wu Yong was the son of Wu Qinzhi's favorite concubine.
Lai Siyu counted on her fingers for a long time, then looked up and smiled at Wu Yong, "I calculated. After deducting the cost of buying her and training her, plus my share of the combined profit, the price of the four chickens is 10 million top-grade immortal crystals. No bargaining!"
Wu Yong waved his fan and said nonchalantly, "No problem, it's only ten million..." Suddenly, he stared at Lai Siyu with wide eyes, a hint of danger flashing in his eyes. "What did you say? Top-grade immortal crystals? Are you crazy?" Dare to play tricks on him? This is a sign of life!
Not only Wu Yong felt that Lai Siyu was tired of living, but even the crowd who stepped back twenty miles to watch the excitement also felt that Lai Siyu was tired of living.
"Where did this girl come from? How dare she tease Master Yong?"
"Really? She doesn't even consider her own weight before she dares to challenge Young Master Yong. Doesn't she know that Young Master Yong is the City Lord's favorite son?"
"What a pity! This girl is pretty, but she's a bit of a fool."
"She will regret this. Master Yong has at least ten thousand ways to torture her until she's in a state of wanting to live but not die!"
…
Lai Siyu met Wu Yong's gaze fearlessly and nodded seriously, "Except for spirit stones and immortal crystals, I have everything I need, so I'm not short of brains or ideas.
But you, you said you lack everything except spirit stones!
As expected, you, whose cultivation is higher than mine, can't even hear well. You really lack everything!"
Oh my god, doesn't this clearly mean that Young Master Yong is lacking in brains and heart? This female cultivator is really reckless!
The six black-robed men behind the brocade-robed youth twitched their faces, and it was obvious that they were enduring with great difficulty.
First time!
This was the first time he saw his young master being humiliated, and at the hands of a little girl.
"court death!"
A man in black jumped out. Who knew how hard it was for him to utter these two words from between his teeth?
Lai Siyu feigned panic and shouted, "Ah, I'm so scared! Who are you? If you can't afford it, just say so. I'm not forcing you to buy it. Isn't it said that you lack everything except Spiritual Stones? You're just flattering yourself. In fact, you are very poor, right?"
I say to you too, what's so shameful about being poor? Why do you pretend to be rich?
All my hard work was in vain!"
Wu Yong's face has turned purple. Where the hell did this weirdo come from? He can't read facial expressions at all!
A mere Mahayana cultivator dared to insult him!
Humph! Today, I will let you know who you shouldn't offend, and make you regret coming to this world!
"Catch them for me!"
The man in black who jumped out first and said he was looking for death took action after hearing this. There was a rope in his hand, and he threw the rope to tie Lai Siyu and others tightly.
Immortal Binding Rope!
Lai Siyu sneered in her heart. He really thought highly of her, using the Immortal Binding Rope on a Mahayana cultivator who was above the True Immortal level.
"Hey, since you want to rob me and take me away, please tell Master Xun Huan not to wait any longer. I will cook the Green Flame Rabbit for him in my next life!"
The black-robed man who had thrown the Immortal Binding Rope couldn't help but tremble upon hearing this. A sense of foreboding rose in his heart...
Wu Yong's face froze when he heard this. Few people knew that Young Master Xunhuan had come to the border town. Could it be that this female cultivator was really related to Young Master Xunhuan?
"You don't believe it, but it's actually very easy to find out the truth. Just bring me before Mr. Xunhuan and everything will be clear, right?"
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