Chapter 57: Sisters and Brothers of the Feng Family
"Of course Hong didn't mean that. It's just that I'm used to being a loner, I can't be restrained, and I have no intention of joining any force."
"Fellow Daoist Pei, there is no need to persuade me anymore, please go ahead."
Liu Yu still refused openly and was not afraid of the threat hidden in Pei Sanjiu's words.
After saying that, he picked up the tea cup placed aside, the meaning is self-evident.
Pei Sanjiu's expression suddenly froze. He didn't expect the alchemist's response to be so strong, and he couldn't handle him even after giving him the name of the fellow cultivator. This only made him feel confused.
"Does this person have something to rely on?"
With this thought in his mind, he narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Liu Yu, then turned and walked towards the path leading out of the valley.
But Pei Sanjiu's eyes were still flickering when he turned around, which seemed to indicate that the matter would not end like this.
Liu Yu lifted up the black gauze, took a sip of tea, and looked at the man's back with a hint of murderous intent.
He is just a casual cultivator. If this person still wants to hinder him, then don't blame Mr. Liu for being ruthless.
So what if it’s a casual cultivator group?
A total of six hundred and fifty spiritual stones were sold for the Qingling Pill and the Purple Spirit Pill. Whether the remaining silver rulers and yellow crosses can be emptied is irrelevant. What is important is that the urgent need has been solved.
Liu Yu planned to wait until the Youshi hour for the remaining two magical artifacts. If they were not sold yet, he would give up and not waste any more time.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu revised the price on the wooden board. The two magic weapons were reduced by 15 spiritual stones to 105 spiritual stones each. This price was already considered low. After all, these two items
The quality of the magic weapon is pretty good among lower-grade ones.
Time passed slowly, and people in the square paved with bluestones were walking and stopping. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, there were no monks who were interested in these two magical artifacts. However, without exception, the casual cultivators in the past felt that the price of 105 spiritual stones was still too high. They tried to lower the price, but saw that the stall owner refused to lower the price.
Had to give up.
Of course, Liu Yu would not lower the price. The price of these two magical artifacts was 105 spirit stones, which was already slightly low. Although he didn't care about these few spirit stones, he didn't want to be taken advantage of in vain.
Just when he was bored and took out a booklet recording his alchemy experience and flipped through it, two young monks, a man and a woman, walked up to the stall.
The female cultivator has a dignified appearance and a slender figure. She looks like a young woman in her twenties or seventies. She is wearing a green dress and is at the sixth level of Qi Refining. The male cultivator is a young man with a delicate face and a slightly immature appearance, about fifteen years old.
At the age of six, his cultivation is at the fourth level of Qi refining.
The two of them walked to Liu Yu's stall and stopped to watch. The young man couldn't take his eyes away as soon as he saw the silver ruler. He obviously fell in love with this magic weapon.
"Fellow Taoist, can I pick up this magic weapon and take a look at it?"
The young boy's eyes were somewhat clear, with some innocence remaining. He pointed at the silver ruler and asked Liu Yu.
After receiving a positive answer, the young man quickly picked up the small silver ruler, looked at it, played with it, and waved it a few times from time to time. He obviously loved it very much.
After playing with it for a while, the young man seemed to have remembered that he was not the one who made the decision. He turned to look at the female cultivator, gently tugged on the female cultivator's sleeve, and said weakly:
"Sister, this magic weapon is very good. How about we buy it?"
When the female cultivator in the green dress saw her little brother like this, she smiled and said:
"Since Guang Lin likes this magic weapon so much, it's not impossible for my sister to help you buy this magic weapon."
The young man couldn't help but beam with joy when he heard this, but his expression fell again when he heard the next sentence.
"But my sister has a request. This magical weapon must be kept here by me for safekeeping. If you can break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining before the age of seventeen, then I will give this magical weapon to you."
"If you can't, then don't think about it. It's useless no matter how much you beg me!"
The female cultivator in green dress has good intentions, her voice is soft but her tone is firm.
The young man named Guang Lin began to look sad after seeing that his sister was unmoved despite his repeated pleas.
Seeing this, the female cultivator in green skirt touched her head and comforted her:
"Guang Lin, you are the person with the best spiritual qualifications in this generation of our Xiaomeishan Feng family. The burden of inheriting the family in the future depends on you."
"You have to mature as soon as possible and don't act like a child who has grown up!"
"With your qualifications, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining before the age of seventeen!"
The female cultivator in the green skirt also felt helpless. Her younger brother's aptitude for dual spiritual roots was considered a top talent in the world of immortality, and the family attached great importance to it.
It's just that his character is not up to par and his mind is not on cultivation at all, otherwise he would have already reached the fifth level of Qi refining with his qualifications.
"Fengjia"
After listening to the conversation between the two, Liu Yu suddenly had thoughts flashing through his mind.
The Feng family is one of the three immortal cultivating families around Hanyue City, and the leader with the highest cultivation level is Feng Tianwei.
The entire Qingzhou is within the sphere of influence of Yuanyang Sect. It has been a month since I have been stationed in Hanyue City on behalf of Yuanyang Sect, but no one has been sent to visit. Isn't it a bit unusual?
In this month, the Hou family and the Gongsun family among the three families have already sent people to visit him. Only the Feng family of Xiaomeishan has not heard from him. At this sensitive period of the Zhengzheng war, Liu Yu cannot help but
Think about something.
Thoughts were coming and going in my mind, but on the surface, there was nothing unusual. At this moment, the voice of the female cultivator in green skirt came through.
"One hundred and five spiritual stones, right? I bought this small silver ruler, Fellow Taoist. This is a spiritual stone."
The female cultivator in the green skirt did not negotiate the price. She probably knew that the price was already extremely affordable. She waved the fragrance from her sleeves and took out the spiritual stones from her storage bag and placed them on the stall.
"Yes, it is one hundred and five spiritual stones. This magical weapon belongs to the fairy."
Liu Yu counted the number with one glance and signaled to the two of them that they could take away the small ruler.
As expected of a monk who comes from a family. Although it is only a small family, his net worth is still much richer than that of a casual cultivator. Unlike some poor casual cultivators who are in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, they have to hesitate for a long time and spend all their money to buy a low-grade magic weapon.
All valuable items.
Under the reluctant gaze of the young man named Feng Guanglin, the female cultivator in green skirt ruthlessly put the silver ruler into her storage bag.
"Let's go Guanglin"
Now that the deal was completed, the female cultivator in green skirt took Feng Guanglin's hand and turned around to leave.
"I hope things don't go to the worst direction, otherwise..."
Looking at the direction in which the two people were leaving, Liu Yu's face covered by the veil was extremely cold, and a cold light flashed through his dark pupils.
Time passed slowly, and from time to time a casual cultivator would ask about the price of the yellow fork, hesitate and struggle for a while, then turn around and leave.
Finally, when the Youshi hour was approaching, a casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining gritted his teeth and bought it.
After the last yellow cross was sold, Liu Yu packed up his things and walked outside Fangshi.
During his trip to Huangshanfang City, he sold elixirs and magic weapons in exchange for nearly 800 spiritual stones. Overall, it was quite satisfactory.