"Isn't Dad always with Mom? What is he doing outside?" Lin Su asked in confusion.
Fairy Ruo Miao smiled and said, "It seems that some magical artifact has appeared. That kind of thing has nothing to do with us. Let him go and have a look himself. Nothing will happen."
"Immortal weapon?!" Lin Su was very surprised. "How could such a thing exist?"
"I don't know whether it's true or not. My Wanbao Fairy City will not get involved in it to avoid being burdened by it." Fairy Ruo Miao's attention was not on that, but on Lin Su. "It took six years to reach the foundation-building stage. Bao'er must have suffered a lot. How long will you stay this time?"
"I'll leave after one day. It won't be good if Master knows I'm slacking off." Lin Su said.
"It's only been one day..."
While countless people in the world of cultivation were searching for the magical weapon, Lin Su was lying in Wanbao Immortal City, enjoying the best of life, and in the eyes of everyone, he was a useless young master who even Qingxiao Zhenren couldn't control.
One day later, he left with his mother's storage ring filled with things, waved his sleeves and gave orders. Perhaps everyone in the world of cultivation would be suspected of being the holder of a magic weapon, except Lin Su.
The appearance and disappearance of the immortal weapon made the entire world of cultivation completely lively. However, after searching for it for a long time and finding no trace of it, everyone's thoughts were temporarily suppressed. The grand event of Jiuxiao Xianmen, which took place once every ten years, also began at this time.
Jiuxiao Xianmen is different from Wanbao Xiancheng. Wanbao Xiancheng is a place with one family, and most of them are its own branches. Even if there are many sects, they are all dependent on the Lin family and follow their orders. Jiuxiao Xianmen truly speaks with strength. It recruits once every ten years. It does not stick to family background and status, but only looks at aptitude, cultivation and character. Those with good aptitude can enter the inner gate and become registered disciples under various peaks. If they are lucky, they can also become direct disciples. As for those with inferior aptitude, Jiuxiao Xianmen is not completely inhumane. Those with inferior aptitude can enter the outer gate, but the spiritual energy of the outer gate is shallow, and all cultivation can only rely on themselves.
The inner sect not only has the master's protection, but also various blessed places and resources, which has led to countless outer sect disciples trying their best to squeeze into the inner sect.
Recruitment is a grand event. Countless people with or without cultivation fill up the cities near the sect. Those with money can go to the inn to rest, while those without money who have traveled through mountains and rivers just to seek the path to immortality can only sleep on straw on the roadside.
Some innkeepers are used to these things and will build one or two sheds for them to rest for a while. After all, no one can predict which person who is down and out now will become successful and become an immortal in the future.
People were coming and going, rubbing shoulders with each other, no one paying attention to each other's appearance. A young man wearing a veiled hat and carrying a small spirit beast on his shoulder walked into the inn and said, "Waiter, one of the upper rooms will do."
"Sir, you've arrived at an unfortunate time. Our upper rooms are full, and we only have one lower room left." The waiter came forward and greeted him warmly.
"Then I'll take a room at the lower level." The young man's voice was a little cold. He had already handed over the spirit stone when someone behind him spoke up first, "This inn is reserved for me. Get everyone here out."
"Young Master Zhao, the place is full of guests now, and some of them are monks. It would be bad if we offend them." The waiter obviously knew the visitor.
"I, Zhao Feng, have never been afraid of any cultivator. Even in Jiuxiao Xianmen, I will do whatever I want. Hurry up, or I will tear down your store." said the arrogant man.
The waiter smiled, but sighed and said to the young man, "Sir, it's unfortunate. There are no rooms left. Please try another place."
"No problem." The young man turned around and passed by the arrogant man.
Young Master Zhao was originally very proud of himself. He glanced at the young man who was about to leave, but stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Your spirit beast looks quite delicious. Name your price."
Demonic beasts are full of treasures, which can be eaten or used to make tools. Spiritual beasts are also full of treasures, but most cultivators raise them to be their companions, and rarely eat them right away, let alone someone else's spiritual beast.
Chu Xi's expression was hidden beneath his veil. He had already changed his inn after being reborn, yet he still encountered this servile villain. The spirit beast on his shoulder felt threatened, straightened up, and howled twice. Chu Xi reached out to soothe its head and said, "I'm sorry, this spirit beast is my companion. If I sell it, it will reduce my cultivation. I hope you can forgive me."
He couldn't see his face clearly, but his fingers were white and slender. Zhao Feng licked his lips and reached out to grab his hand, saying, "Okay, you don't need a spirit beast, either. Take off your veil and let me see it. If you're good-looking, I can let you go."
Chu Xi dodged him directly and ignored him, walking out. Before he became the disciple of that person, he didn't want to cause any trouble in the territory of Jiuxiao Xianmen. When his foundation was solid, all those who killed him in his previous life would have to die.
But he didn't want to cause trouble, but Zhao Feng didn't want to let this fat sheep go, so he said directly: "If he doesn't know what's good for him, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, catch him."
Several attendants mobilized their spiritual energy and rushed forward. Chu Xi snorted coldly and waved her sleeves. The airflow caused the few people who had just rushed forward to fly backwards. They were already cultivators in the Qigong stage, but they were no match for the newcomers. The onlookers were all stunned, and even Zhao Feng was stunned where he was.
Chu Xi turned and took a few steps towards him. Zhao Feng was so frightened that he stepped back and fell to the ground. "You, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my uncle will not let you go, and neither will the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect."
"If the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect knew there was someone like you who bullies the good and fears the evil, they would probably feel extremely ashamed." Chu Xi snorted, "I'll let you go today. You have to know that not everyone can be provoked."
Zhao Feng looked at him fearfully, and only spat when he left did he say, "Find out who this guy is! When I return to Jiuxiao Xianmen, I'll make sure he's in trouble!!!"
Chu Xi left and finally found a place to stay in this bustling city before dark: "Bring me all your signature dishes."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The child saw that he had a slender figure, but he didn't expect that he was also a person who loved to eat. It was just a blessing for the inn to meet someone who loved to eat, so there was no reason to persuade him.
The food was on the table, completely filled with no empty space. The waiter left, and Chu Xi took off his veil, revealing an extremely cold and handsome face. He cleared a corner of the table, placed the small spirit beast on his shoulder on the empty space beside it, and said, "You must be starving. Eat."
No matter if it was a demon beast or a spirit beast, they could only speak after entering the Golden Core stage. However, the tiny spirit beast rubbed his fingers and said in a tender voice, "Thank you, Master."
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