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Chapter 491: Defects and Return to Khotan

 Somewhere in mid-air, a purple spaceship is flying rapidly.

In the central attic, in the lobby on the first floor, three beautiful figures sit opposite each other, sipping tea and talking softly.

"It's such a pity that such an independent space was destroyed." Ye Xiyuesu held the cup in her hand, looked at Nangong Wan opposite and sighed softly.

"It's already very good. When all my ten thousand-year elixir is auctioned, it will definitely be a huge gain." Nangong Wan did not show any disappointment, and said with a smile.

"You still don't understand." Ye Xiyue shook her head slightly and said,

"In the past, you waited for the six sects of the Yue Kingdom to move south. Although they were nominally accepted by the Nine-Nation Alliance, they were still outsiders and could not be recognized by the local core forces. If there is this space, it will still be within the Yu Kingdom.

It’s definitely a big contribution, and it will be of great benefit to the Hidden Moon Sect behind you.”

"I didn't expect this level." Nangong Wan was startled, and a look of surprise appeared on her gentle and pretty cheeks.

"Now that the matter has come to this, what's the use of talking about it anymore? Sister Nangong is already one of our own. As a sister, you just need to take more care of her in the future." Ling Qing suddenly spoke and gave instructions deliberately.

"That's how it should be." Ye Xiyue smiled charmingly, paused, and then suddenly said,

"I remember that the powerful elder of the Hidden Moon Sect seems to have a short life span. In the future, your sect's situation in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance will probably become more difficult. Fortunately, my sister has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, which can make up for it a little.



"It's not that simple. The two sisters don't know something. Once the great elder dies, the successor will definitely be my senior sister. Unfortunately, there is a deep gap between the other party and me, and it will be inevitable to get along with each other in the future..." mentioned the sect.

Nangong Wan was also a little helpless about the situation at the door.

"Is there such a thing?" Ye Xiyue was slightly surprised and said,

"Even if there is estrangement, it is just a personal grudge. Considering the overall situation of the sect, she can't act recklessly, right?"

"Maybe, but my senior sister is very utilitarian, so there is no guarantee that she won't do anything outrageous." Nangong Wan shook his head slightly, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his clear eyes.

"Sister, don't worry too much. If you really have any grievances in the future, just speak up. My sister still has some influence in the Nine-Nation Alliance and will never stand idly by."

"This time I have the honor to meet two sisters. It is my blessing from three lifetimes. So I would like to drink tea instead of wine and thank the two sisters in advance for their care..." As she said that, Nangong Wan drank the spiritual tea in the cup.

However, this move also made Ye Xiyue's eyes light up slightly, and she couldn't help but joked,

"I didn't expect that Sister Nangong could have such a generous side. It really makes me, sister, look up to her with admiration!"

While the three girls were chatting and laughing, Mo Juren walked down from the second floor. When he came closer, he put the two storage bags in his hands on the table and said:

"There is half of the elixir inside. There are more than thirty plants in each bag, and they will be handed over to you for processing."

"This is a ten thousand-year elixir. There is such a large quantity and it can be handed into my hands so easily. Don't you worry that I will just take advantage of it?" Looking at the storage bag in front of her, Ye Xiyue joked with a smile.
"That's up to you." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, found a free seat and sat down, then poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it leisurely.

This spiritual tea is from Ye Xiyue. I have to admit that she is worthy of being the number one oiran in Yu Jing City. She is no worse than him in enjoying life. Not only is the quality of this spiritual tea top-notch, but the tea sets used are also exquisite. It is actually made by a cultivator.

Made from an extremely rare material in the world, 'Jingxin Jade', this cup alone is worth thousands of spiritual stones. This is without taking into account its master-level workmanship.

What a luxury! I am considered a super rich man, but I am a little inferior in this aspect, which is really shameful. I happen to be attending a big trade fair this time, so I have to look for it carefully.

The other is the flying magic weapon. He was ambushed by the two Mulan people before, and his red light divine boat was unfortunately destroyed. He also needs to take this opportunity to buy another one. Although Xiaojin is useful, there are also times when it is inconvenient.

"Neither older nor younger." After getting along for a while, Ye Xiyue finally figured out that calling her a senior before was purely an act of pretense, and the other party did not feel that she was a junior from the bottom of her heart.

Just like now, the senior stopped shouting, sat down as if no one else was around, and then drank her tea without any ceremony, without any trace of restraint.

Unfortunately, she couldn't blame him. Regardless of the level of cultivation, just based on emotion, the two sides were indeed equal.

Of course, the other party cannot be compared with ordinary monks in the Dan Formation stage. Their real strength is already comparable to that in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with being treated as equals.

The other party showed such a trusting attitude, which made her a little touched even though she was teasing him.

He raised his hand and touched the storage bag, and a milky white jade box appeared in his mind.

Slowly opening the lid of the box, a strange herb about half a foot long with a gray-purple aura appeared in sight. There were dozens of leaves growing around the herb, about the size of a thumb.

It has a slender rhombus shape, which looks particularly peculiar.

"This is...Purple Soul Grass!" The moment she saw the elixir, Ye Xiyue couldn't help but exclaimed. She grew up in the Baye Sect, so her knowledge was extraordinary, and she could naturally recognize some rare elixir varieties.

Purple golden grass is one of them. This grass may not have been a big deal in ancient times, but in today's practice world, it has become extremely rare, and even if you encounter it, it is only some young plants.

"Eh, that's not right!" Ye Xiyue, who was looking at the spiritual grass in the box, seemed to have noticed something, her expression suddenly changed, and then she stretched out her jade palm that was shining with spiritual light, and carefully sensed it on the spiritual grass.

"What's wrong?" Liao Qing on the side was startled and asked quickly with concern.

"There's something not right about this Purple Soul Grass, let me take another look." As he said that, one of his slender fingers was like a sharp blade, and he instantly scratched the long gray-purple stem of the Spirit Grass, which was about the thickness of a chopstick. Then it seemed to be scraping.

A metallic screeching sound sounded, and the gray-purple outer skin was cut open, revealing a pure golden interior.

"It is indeed a Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass. No matter the number of leaves or the inner stem turning completely golden, this is proved. But why is the medicinal properties of the Spiritual Grass insufficient?" Ye Xi slowly withdrew his jade hand.

Yue fell into deep thought.

"The medicine is not strong enough?" After hearing this, Ling Qing and Nangong Wanjin looked surprised, and then they subconsciously looked at the only person present who looked calm.

"I have noticed this before. It is most likely caused by aura. The concentration of aura in the secret realm is acceptable, but far from the top level. It is not surprising that such a situation occurs." Mo Juren shook his head slightly.

, directly pointing out the key.

"Aura concentration? That's it." Ye Xiyue was the first to react, and then took out other elixirs and checked them one by one. The results were the same as the purple soul grass. Although they were old enough, the medicinal properties were greatly reduced.

At most it can only reach 50%.

"I thought too well, but this is normal. To be able to nourish more than a hundred elixirs for more than ten thousand years, the total amount of spiritual energy required is so huge, especially the concentration of aura around the elixirs." Ye Xiyue smiled helplessly.

, but not too disappointed, but changed the subject,

"Even at a discount, the medicinal properties of each elixir are more than six or seven thousand years old. It is still a priceless treasure and is completely sufficient for Nascent Soul stage monks."

He put the elixir into his storage bag, tied it around his slim waist, and said again:

"In the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, I am considered the master. When we arrive at Tiantian City, I will arrange the accommodation for the three of you."

"That's a good relationship, and I saved a fortune in spiritual stones." Mo Juren chuckled.

"What kind of spiritual stone do you, the owner of Mo Building, still lack?" Ye Xiyue couldn't help being speechless.

"It's good to save a little. Besides, spending other people's spiritual stones doesn't feel the same." As Mo Juren said, he picked up the milky white teacup in his hand and asked again,

"Miss Ye, this tea set is pretty good. Not only is it made of excellent materials, but the workmanship is also top-notch. It must have been made by some master. Can you recommend something to Mo?"

"Keep calling me senior and I will tell you." Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows.

"Senior!"

"Uh..." Being able to succeed so easily made Ye Xiyue a little uncomfortable. Shouldn't she refuse directly? She would wait for some more 'coercion and inducement' before finally agreeing helplessly.

What's the matter with being so happy? Or is this guy just as thick-skinned as a city wall and never cares about his face?

She stared at the other person for a long time, but she always had a calm and natural expression. She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, and then said helplessly:

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. This tea set was obtained thirty years ago from the Shenjiang Pavilion of Khotan City and is the work of Master Huo Yulou."

"Huo Yulou!" Mo Juren's expression moved slightly and he asked again,

"But he is called the number one master craftsman of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, and he is even comparable to a master in the art of weapon refining?"

"It's him." Ye Xiyue nodded and continued,

"Master Huo has an arrogant personality. He usually focuses on studying the art of refining weapons, and only occasionally makes trivial things when the mood strikes. If you want to buy another set of tea sets that he made by himself, just

It just depends on chance."

"Can't you help?"

"Don't say it's me, even if Elder Wei of the Huayi Sect comes, it's still useless." Ye Xiyue shook her head slightly, but suddenly thought of something in her heart, her eyes brightened and she said,

"Maybe there is someone who can. As long as she says a word, Master Huo will never refuse. And this person seems to know you. He is the one from the Blood Lady Palace."

"Palace Master Wei!" Mo Juren nodded slightly, then smiled,

"I'd like to thank Miss Ye for informing me. I'm very grateful to Mr. Mo."

"Call senior!" Ye Xiyue reminded again.

"Okay, Miss Ye!"

"You..." Only now did she realize how hateful this guy turned out to be. Ye Xiyue was so angry that she shut herself up and never wanted to say another word to him again.

On the other hand, the people watching the show smiled and said nothing. I am afraid he is the only one who can make Ye Xiyue feel embarrassed.

……

It was not far from Yujing to Tiantian City, and just a few days later, the flying boat had already arrived at its destination. Looking at the huge city with a radius of more than a hundred miles ahead, Mo Juren couldn't help but sigh.

This is already the second time. The last time I came here was when the Mulan people invaded decades ago. I stayed here for a long time and refined a large number of talismans for the front line every day.

Compared with a few decades ago, today's Tiantian City seems to be more prosperous and lively. There are so many monks coming and going at the entrance that they can't be counted.

Although this is due to the upcoming grand trade fair, it is also due to the nearly hundred years of peace, which has caused the number of monks in the entire Tiannan, including the Nine Nations Alliance, to increase significantly.

Tiantian City is a city of pure monks. There are no mortals here. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they are all monks with spiritual roots.

There is still some time before the Grand Trade Fair, and the 'Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Array' on the outside of Tiantian City has not been removed yet, but it still cannot stop the monks' enthusiasm to participate in this event. Countless people have already arrived in advance, some with bad tempers

In a hurry, he has already set up a stall in the city's market and started trading with customers.

These are naturally just ordinary things that can only meet the needs of low-level monks. However, high-level monks who are in the true elixir-formation stage and above will basically choose to enter the store to trade.

Especially in the first few days of the big trade fair, major stores will use all the resources they have prepared in advance, so that there is a dazzling array of treasures and rare materials, almost everything you need.

Of course, the items in the store are all of high quality and equally expensive, but for high-level monks, this is not a problem at all.

On the street, the four people who had entered the city were walking slowly. Although they suppressed their cultivation, the three women's stunning appearance and graceful temperament still caused a sensation.

Of course, that's all. In this Tiantian City, no one dares to mess around. Not to mention that these four people have extraordinary bearings at first glance. They may be from a famous sect. Just being caught by the law enforcement team will not be enough.

No good fruit to eat.

The four of them ignored these details and walked leisurely on the bustling streets.

For high-level monks, especially those in the Nascent Soul stage, this kind of opportunity is not common. If you finally encounter it once, you naturally have to experience it.

Of course, except for Ye Xiyue, this woman usually hangs out in the places where mortals live, and she has become familiar with her. Moreover, I don’t know whether it is because of her skills or her nature, but she seems to enjoy this kind of attention.

Feeling.

Tiantian City is indeed very big, at least in Tiannan it can be called a truly giant city. It took several people a long time and traveled through countless streets before they finally arrived at a slightly remote area.

Different from the bustle elsewhere, it is obviously much quieter here, and the number of pedestrians coming and going is very small.

There are no familiar shops on both sides of the street, but small independent courtyards. Occasionally, people come in and out from the restricted area outside the door, obviously they live here.

"Are you planning to settle us here?" Mo Juren suddenly asked.

"During the Great Trade Fair, a special VIP building will be opened in Tiantian City to entertain the high-level monks who come. However, those places are too oppressive and the environment is not good. They are far inferior to the independent courtyards here.

"Ye Xiyue explained briefly, and soon led everyone to the door of a courtyard. She waved her jade arm lightly, and the light curtain in front of her eyes instantly opened into a spacious passage.

"Come with me."


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