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Chapter 707 (Monthly Pass on the Eve of the Auction)

Chen San looked at Qiao Zizai carefully and found that Qiao Zizai's face turned cold. Chen San felt a stern and complained in his heart.

If he had known that the other party was so difficult to serve, he would not have taken on this job. If Li Mubai had not come out for a long time, this senior would probably not have spared him.

Chen San's eyes turned and his eyes fell on Sheng Dong in the shop next to him.

He quickly walked to Sheng Dong and asked respectfully: "Senior Sheng, do you know where Senior Li Mubai and Senior Li went? Is Senior Li still in the Immortal Grass Pavilion?"

"You came by chance. I saw Fellow Daoist Li go out just now. I don't know where to go." Sheng Dong pointed to a small alley and said slowly.

Qiao Zizai frowned and asked, "When does Xiancao Pavilion usually open for business? Is it open for business?"

"It is usually open for business at the Youth hour, but it has been open for business recently, so I won't know tonight."

Qiao Zizai nodded, his sleeves shook, and a medium-grade spirit stone flew out and landed on Chen San's hand.

"Thank you for the reward for me," Chen San said thanking me with ecstasy expression on his face.

Qiao Zi turned around and walked towards the way he came, and soon disappeared into the abortion.

Sanxinfang City, a secret room.

Li Liang was reporting something to Li Yuanhua and Bai Pu.

"Elder Bai, Elder Li, today the market has finally started to pour into a large number of monks. So far, there are six Nascent Soul cultivators alone, and dozens of monks in the carving alchemy. In addition, there are more monks in the market, and many inns are full of people."

"Don't worry about those old monsters in the Nascent Soul. Be cautious and activate some bans. At the same time, patrol monks will be sent to avoid trouble, especially near Jingbao Palace. We must strengthen our vigilance to avoid chaos." Bai Pu ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Elder Bai, I will give orders immediately."

"By the way, did Li Mubai and the others live in Jingbao Palace?" Li Yuanhua asked.

"Except Li Mubai, everyone else has moved into Jingbao Palace. Li Mubai said he wanted to contact the superiors to receive goods." Li Liang replied truthfully.

Li Yuanhua frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "The goods have not been received yet? He will not make any trouble! This time it can attract so many old Yuanying monsters to participate in the auction, all depends on the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. If we can't get the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, it will be troublesome."

They sent invitations to the cultivators of many countries. The forces with the Nascent Soul monks in charge have received invitations from Sanxinfang City. If the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine cannot be produced at the auction, the old Nascent Soul monsters will definitely not give up.

Li Liang's mouth was bitter. He was about to explain when a sharp and sharp sound suddenly sounded in his arms.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a messaging disk from his arms.

The messenger disk was loud and the surface was filled with inspiration.

Li Liang bounced his fingers in a row, and several magic tricks hit the messenger plate.

A quick man's voice suddenly rang out: "Elder Li, Li Mubai said there is something urgent to come to you, do you see?"

Li Yuanhua's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ordered: "Is the goods arrived? Li Liang, go see Li Mubai immediately and see what he said, don't let him lose his chain at this time."

"Yes, it's best not to let him contact those old Nascent Soul monsters, so as to avoid these old Nascent Soul monsters using other means to buy the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine." Bai Pu added.

Li Liang responded and bowed and retreated.

Shi Yue stood at the gate of Jingbao Palace, frowned.

He thought he would see Li Liang soon and moved into Jingbao Palace smoothly, but he didn't expect Li Liang to leave.

"Where has Senior Li been?" Shi Yue asked a guard holding a message disk.

"I don't know this. Elder Li has received the message and I believe he will come back soon." The guard shook his head and replied.

Shi Yue was about to say something, when Li Liang's voice suddenly came from behind: "Little Friend Li, do you need my help?"

Shi Yue turned around and saw Li Liang walking towards him quickly.

"Senior Li, you are back. I thought about it carefully and I'd better move into Jingbao Palace!" Shi Yue said in a voice transmission.

Li Liang smiled and nodded, and asked in a voice transmission: "Little Friend Li, what's wrong? Have the goods been obtained?"

"Not yet. I will contact me in two days. I will stay in Jingbao Palace for two days first. There are too many people contacting me in the past two days." Shi Yue smiled bitterly and explained in a voice transmission.

Li Liang suddenly realized that Elder Bai's analysis seemed to be correct. Someone had already put pressure on Li Mubai, otherwise Li Mubai would not have moved into Jingbao Palace in such a hurry.

"My friend Li, come with me!"

Li Liang took Shi Yue to the Jingbao Palace. Not long after, the two of them arrived at the previous meeting hall.

"My friend Li, there are four stone rooms. You can choose one to rest yourself! If you have any needs, please continue to ask someone to do it for you. If you want to go out, no one will stop you. But it is better not to go out these two days." Li Liangyu warned earnestly.

"I understand, then I won't bother Senior Li." Shi Yue agreed, walked into a stone chamber, and the stone door closed.

Li Liang nodded secretly and turned around and walked around the road.

Shi Yue lived in Xiancao Pavilion before his feet. Chen San came to Xiancao Pavilion with a middle-aged beauty with a luxurious face and a purple flame pattern between her eyebrows.

The middle-aged beautiful woman is Ximen Xiu, the Supreme Elder of the Ziyan Sect of Beiyan.

"Senior, this is the Immortal Grass Pavilion, but Li Mubai seems to have gone out and has not come back." Chen San said carefully.

Ximen Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "When will the Xiancao Pavilion usually open? Have you opened business recently?"

"It is usually open for business at the age of You, and it has been open for business recently, very on time." Chen San replied truthfully.

Ximen Xiu took out a medium-grade spirit stone and threw it to Chen San, and ordered: "It's all you have to do, go down!"

Chen San thanked him and left with joy.

Ximen Xiu stayed at the gate of Xiancao Pavilion for a while, then stepped away again.

Sheng Dong looked at Ximen Xiu's departure back and frowned slightly.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Shi Yue stayed in Jingbao Palace and did not leave Jingbao Palace at all. During this period, Chen San led many high-level monks to the Immortal Grass Pavilion, but no one could see Li Mubai. Chen San took this opportunity to earn a large amount of spiritual stones.

Early in the morning of that day, Shi Yue quietly left Jingbao Palace.

Although the sky was still gray, there were many pedestrians on the street, which surprised Shi Yue and was a little excited.

The more people there are in Sanxinfang City, the more benefits it will be for the stores in Sanxinfang City, and Xiancao Pavilion is no exception.

Shi Yue walked around the market twice, drank tea in a teahouse for a while, then went to Lingcake Shop to buy two kilograms of snacks, and went to the wardrobe store to buy two sets of wardrobe sets.

More than an hour later, Shi Yue returned to Jingbao Palace.

At this time, there were already a long queue in Jingbao Palace, and there were too many monks who wanted to enter Jingbao Palace to participate in the auction.
Chapter completed!
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