Qin Yan followed the cultivator into an alley. The cultivator seemed to be deliberately trying to lead him here.
The man stopped and leaned against the wall, watching Qin Yan catch up. "Qin Yan, how are you?" He had obtained that seventh-level fairy grass, and it was because of that seventh-level fairy grass that he had achieved what he had today. If he had it to do over again, he would definitely do the same thing.
"It's really you." Qin Yan looked at the other party with a sneer, his fists slightly clenched.
"I didn't expect we'd meet again. It's beyond my expectation." Tian Buji looked Qin Yan up and down. He was really surprised when he found out that it was Qin Yan who had scanned him with his spiritual sense. He thought Qin Yan was dead, but he didn't expect them to meet again.
"Tian Buji, why did you do that? We've known each other for ten years. Is ten years of friendship worth less than a blade of grass?" Qin Yan questioned. He didn't seek revenge on Tian Buji, but simply wanted an explanation.
"Friendship? I can't believe you're still so naive after all these years. Compared to my future, friendship means nothing. Without that magical herb, would I have achieved what I have today? Tell me, why are you looking for me? Are you seeking revenge?" Tian Buji looked at Qin Yan with a disdainful smile. He could kill Qin Yan with just one finger.
Qin Yan laughed out loud, his laughter filled with disappointment, ridicule, and a sense of worthlessness. "I only blame myself for being blind. How could I have considered you a friend?"
Qin Yan stopped laughing, sighed deeply, and turned to walk back the way he had come. Those ten years were just a nightmare. Now that the dream was over, why should he care about it and let it affect his mood?
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan walked out from the corner, watching Qin Yan disappear into the crowd and shook their heads. They hadn't followed Qin Yan on purpose; they had just happened to be passing by and, upon hearing his voice, had stopped to see what was happening. Qin Yan could only blame himself for his bad luck in encountering such a person.
"Let's find an inn." Zhan Yihan took Su Jinyue's hand and walked in another direction. It would be better not to meet Qin Yan at this time, let him calm down, and he certainly didn't want them to see him sad.
"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded. At this moment, she thought of Song Yiren. She and Song Yiren had known each other for more than ten years, but they still became enemies. So she could understand Qin Yan's feelings at this moment.
Zhan Yihan squeezed Su Jinyue's hand slightly, "Don't think about it, it's all in the past."
"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded and smiled brightly. As long as Yihan was by her side, she was satisfied with everything. Everything in the past was just a passing cloud.
"There is an inn over there. Let's go ask." Zhan Yihan took Su Jinyue's hand and walked towards the inn.
When I walked into the inn, I saw that the hall was full of people and I no longer had any hope.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue walked to the counter and asked, "Boss, do you have any rooms available?"
"No, now it's not just our inn, all the inns in Hengtian City are out of rooms." The shopkeeper said. If there were rooms, how could he not do business?
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded and walked out of the inn.
"Yihan, let's see if there's a house for rent," Su Jinyue suggested. She remembered her trip to Yuncheng back on Earth and wondered what had become of the yard she'd bought. She remembered handing it over to Han Yiyuan, asking him to arrange for someone to take care of it.
"Okay." Zhan Yihan also thought of the days in Yuncheng, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. Time has passed and everything has changed, but as long as she remains by my side, it's fine.
Su Jinyue pulled Zhan Yihan to a stall and picked up a piece of refining material on the stall. "Boss, how much do you want to buy this Qiming Stone?"
The stall owner quickly said with a warm smile, "Twenty top-grade immortal spirit stones."
"Then we want it, boss. Are you from Hengtian City?" Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan paid the fairy stone and put away the Qiming Stone.
The stall owner was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Yeah, why are you asking that?"
"We just arrived in Hengtian City and would like to rent a house. Do you know where to rent a house?" Su Jinyue asked. Of course, she couldn't ask every single one of them. Even if the vendors weren't from Hengtian City, they would have a lot of contact with people, so asking them would definitely be easier than looking for a place on her own.
"You've asked the right person. I'll give you an address, and you can go ask her yourself. She should have a house for rent," the stall owner said with a smile. They bought his goods without bargaining, and he was naturally happy to make money, and he was also willing to share some information with them.
"Thank you, boss!" Su Jinyue thanked happily.
The stall owner took out an empty jade slip, carved the address on it and handed it to Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue took it happily, thanked him again, and walked towards the location marked on the jade slip with Zhan Yihan.
After walking into an alley and twisting and turning for almost an incense stick of time, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan finally found the address they were looking for.
This is a small courtyard. There is a third-level defense formation outside the courtyard, which shows that the owner of the courtyard is also a fairy formation master.
I went up and knocked on the door. Soon, a middle-aged woman came forward and opened the door.
The middle-aged woman looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "Who are you looking for?" The other party was able to break the formation she set up silently, so he must be a master of immortal formations.
"We are here to rent a house. Do you have a house for rent?" Su Jinyue asked.
The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "You can rent a house, but I have one condition. You have to help me set up a new formation."
"How many levels of immortal formation do you need us to set up?" Su Jinyue asked.
"You can create as many levels of immortal formations as you can. As long as your formations satisfy me, you can live in my house as you please," the middle-aged woman said. She had been stuck at the third level of immortal formation master for a long time, unable to break through. If the other party could help her break through, renting them the house would be nothing.
"There are nine of us in total," Su Jinyue reminded. She didn't use her spiritual sense to scan the courtyard, but judging from the outside, nine people should be able to squeeze in and stay.
"No problem, we can accommodate them," the middle-aged woman said. There were six rooms in her courtyard. She would live in one, and they should be able to live in the remaining five. As for how they lived, she had no control over it. Of course, the prerequisite was that they had to set up a formation that satisfied her, otherwise, there was no point in discussing it.
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