Chapter 031: A Woman Dressed as a Man Visiting the Treasure Pavilion
"Did I say that? I don't remember."
After the little black snake finished speaking, it slipped back into Yun Xiangwan's wrist and coiled itself into a bracelet.
"Hey! How could you do this? After all, I am your master."
Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but reach out and pry its head open, but it didn't move at all. Even its pupils were closed, and it didn't respond at all.
She withdrew her hand and looked out the window again, muttering to herself.
"Is your master me, or..."
"It's you."
This time, before Yun Xiangwan finished speaking, the little black snake took the initiative to respond.
Two words, decisive.
Yun Xiangwan raised the corners of his lips slightly when he heard this.
That's enough. As for the rest, we'll talk about it later.
…
After Yun Xiangwan arrived in Baiyu City, he went to the market to buy a few sets of men's clothes, then found an empty alley and entered the space.
When she appeared on the street again, she had turned into a young man in green clothes and with a jade-like face.
Holding a landscape-painted fan, he stood tall and graceful, looking so elegant and dashing that the girls passing by often glanced at him sideways.
"Master, your disguise is really amazing."
The system's compliment came from my mind.
"Isn't this all thanks to the cosmetics you provided?"
Yun Xiangwan smiled evilly.
"The master's makeup skills are superior."
It transformed a delicate and tender little girl into a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.
Now, even if the four children of the Xiao family stood in front of Yun Xiangwan, they would probably not be able to recognize her.
"Master, where are you going?"
"Here, there."
Yun Xiangwan put away his folding fan with a snap, and then looked towards the luxurious building at the other end of the street.
"Treasure Pavilion?"
The system read out the three large golden characters on the plaque.
"Yes, the Treasure Pavilion."
Baiyu City is only a small city in the Shenglin Continent. Therefore, the buildings on both sides of the street are relatively ordinary, but the building of Zhenbao Pavilion stands out like a crane among chickens, standing tall in the most prosperous area of the city.
It is seven stories high.
According to the original owner's memory, the first and second floors of the Treasure Pavilion were auction halls.
The third floor is where VIPs are received. Inside, monks can conduct various transactions with the Treasure Pavilion, including but not limited to consignment, pawning, barter, etc.
"Young Master, please show us your spiritual card. You can enter only after your assets are verified."
As soon as Yun Xiangwan walked to the door, he was stopped by the guards of Lingbao Pavilion.
Lingka is a card specially launched by Lingbao Pavilion that can store Lingshi, similar to the bank card of Blue Star.
Because the cultivators who can trade with Lingbao Pavilion can easily spend hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of spirit stones.
It would be too troublesome to count the spirit stones every time a transaction was made, so spirit cards were created.
Naturally, spiritual cards are also divided into different levels.
Tsk... How troublesome. Should she just say that she has a formation to consign? But there are so many people coming and going here. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, there is a high possibility that someone will be killed and robbed of the treasure.
"Sir, if you don't have a spirit card, you can't enter. You'd better leave quickly."
The guard said as he held his spear across his body, the warning too obvious.
"Does Sister Hong Yuan know that you treat guests of Lingbao Pavilion like this?"
Just when Yun Xiangwan was about to find another way, a clear and pleasant voice like that of an oriole suddenly rang out beside her.
Moreover, this voice seems a little familiar?
"Ms. Murong, this kid's origins are unknown. I am not at fault for not letting him in."
The guard immediately put away his silver spear and explained awkwardly.
"No fault? I see this young man has a handsome face and extraordinary temperament. He might be the last disciple of some great master. Although he doesn't have a spiritual card, what if he has a valuable treasure to trade with the Lingbao Pavilion? You chased him away without asking anything. Is this reasonable?"
Murong Linger came to Yun Xiangwan and asked with a smile.
"Don't you think so, sir?"
When Yun Xiangwan turned around and saw Murong Ling'er's face, she immediately cried out that something was not good.
This girl and the original owner have always been at odds with each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are mortal enemies.
"Haha...yes, Ms. Murong is right."
"You know me?"
Murong Ling'er was stunned.
Yun Xiangwan took a folding fan in his hand, took a step back, and saluted with his fists. "Ms. Murong's name is well-known."
Hearing this, Murong Ling'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and her whole body suddenly became radiant and charming.
She raised her chin slightly and said proudly.
"If you really have a treasure, then come in with me. I will take you to find Sister Hong Yuan."
Huh?
This is really a case of there being a silver lining after a dark cloud.
Yun Xiangwan was secretly delighted and was about to clasp his hands in thanks when the person next to Murong Ling'er suddenly said something in a discordant tone.
"Ling'er, don't be fooled by this boy's face. How could he have any valuables? I think he is nothing more than a pretty boy who wants to get in and broaden his horizons. He is not worth your attention at all."
Yun Xiangwan also knew the person who was speaking. He was Murong Ling'er's suitor and the original owner's cousin.
Wow, when she went into the city, she met many familiar faces everywhere. Fortunately, she was wearing men's clothes.
Otherwise, who knows how chaotic the situation would be right now.
"Yun Xiuming, what? Do you also want to judge people by their appearance?"
Murong Ling'er glared at Yun Xiuming impatiently, then said to Yun Xiangwan.
"How about it? Are you going or not?"
"Thank you very much for your help, Miss Murong."
Yun Xiangwan clasped his fists and bowed.
When Murong Ling'er met her gentle and smiling eyes, her eyes flashed and she left first.
"Follow me."
"Okay."
Yun Xiangwan followed Murong Ling'er and entered the Lingbao Pavilion.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Yun Xiuming angrily turned away and followed.
He stared at Yun Xiangwan's back with a sinister look on his face. This kid had better not have any inappropriate thoughts, otherwise...
Yun Xiangwan, who was walking in front, suddenly felt a chill down her spine. Damn it, Yun Xiuming thought she was a love rival.
She had to leave quickly after finishing the job.
Murong Linger brought Yun Xiangwan directly to the door of a room on the third floor.
“Knock, knock, knock—”
"Sister Hong Yuan, are you in there?"
She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Yun Xiangwan stood beside him, gently waving a folding fan. His face was calm, but his mind was working rapidly.
Although the original owner was once the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, she had no cultivation and could not even reach the threshold of the first stage of Qi Condensation. Therefore, she rarely came to Lingbao Pavilion, an institution that specializes in serving cultivators, otherwise she would humiliate herself.
But she had heard of Hong Yuan's name.
The person in charge of Lingbao Pavilion in Baiyu City, with high-level foundation-building cultivation and stunning appearance.
In the original book, she is also the heroine's angel investor.
By the way, Yun Xiangwan remembered that the heroine was noticed by Hong Yuan because Yun Xiuming came to help her sell pills!
Could it be?
"Is that Ling'er? Come in quickly."
The female voice coming from inside the house suddenly brought Yun Xiangwan back to his senses.
"Come on, let's go in."
Murong Ling'er reached out, pushed the door open, and walked in.
When Yun Xiangwan was about to catch up, Yun Xiuming suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back.
Yun Xiuming has now reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Yun Xiangwan, who is only at the first level of Qi Condensation, has no ability to resist him, so he retreats to the door.
"You go first."
He who knows the times is a hero.
"You're smart."
Yun Xiuming glanced at Yun Xiangwan with disdain.
With such a frail body and low cultivation level, are you worthy enough to snatch Ling'er from him?
Yun Xiangwan touched his nose and said nothing.
In the room.
"Ling'er, why did you come to see me this time?"
Hong Yuan sat on a mahogany chair, with a hint of affection in her eyes.
"Sister, Yun Xiuming asked me to come here. He said his new sister refined a few medicinal pills and wanted to sell them to Lingbao Pavilion."
When Murong Ling'er said this, she pursed her lips at Yun Xiuming who was walking over.
"Sister Hong Yuan, Miao Miao wants to know the value of the elixir she worked so hard to refine. Is there any place in the entire Baiyu City that is more fair and efficient than Lingbao Pavilion? So, I can only trouble you."
Yun Xiuming naturally took over the conversation, and at the same time did not forget to flatter her.
Yun Xiangwan was sweating profusely after hearing this conversation.
Damn! This is exactly the plot!
She has been so busy these days that she has forgotten about the original book's plot.
So, does this world still have to follow the plot? No, in the original book, she has already sold Xiao Yuwei to the human trafficker!
But now the little boy is fine, and the relationship between her and the other three children is also improving by leaps and bounds. Her miserable ending should be changed!
"You two are always flattering me. The real daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, right? I have heard about her, but I didn't know she could make pills."
Hong Yuan shook her head helplessly and then stretched out her hand.
"Where's the pill?"
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