Yun Qishen

Fu Quxiao and his companions brought the unconscious Luan Shichun and Cui Sanping to an inn in the Chamber of Commerce market.

"Please come in, sir!" the waiter invited warmly. Fu Quxiao walked into the store without thinking.

"We need nine upper rooms." Fu Quxiao counted the number of people and said directly, one room per person, yes, that's it.

When the waiter saw that it was a big business, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face, "Okay, please go upstairs! I'll lead the way."

"The four of you send these two up first." Fu Quxiao ordered the four Liuyun Hall disciples who were supporting the small mountain gate disciples.

"Okay, Senior Brother Fu." The disciples helped Luan Shichun and the other two and followed the waiter upstairs.

At the same time, a gaze from the counter was fixed on Yun Qiqing who was beside Fu Quxiao.

Feeling the gaze, Yun Qiqing thought it was the accountant at the counter waiting to collect the deposit, so he pulled Fu Quxiao towards the counter.

"Demon..." Liang Jie, who was wearing a blue robe with dark patterns, was a little dazed. How come this person who came over looked so much like Yun Qishen? But when he got closer, he saw that they were really two different people. He coughed and quickly calmed down, "How long do you plan to stay, guests?"

Fu Quxiao blinked and quickly understood Yun Qiqing's intention of pulling him over. He turned his head to look at Liang Jie and replied, "Book for three days first. How much is the deposit?"

"Nine upper rooms plus three days of accommodation, the total is..." Liang Jie pressed the calculator in front of him to calculate, "Nine thousand one hundred and fifty spirit crystals, converted into four thousand five hundred and seventy-five spirit stones, the deposit is one thousand eight hundred and thirty spirit stones."

After Liang Jie finished talking about the price, Fu Quxiao looked a little embarrassed, "Hmm..."

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Fu? Pay the money." Yun Qiqing glanced at Fu Quxiao touching him all over and was speechless.

"..." Fu Quxiao realized that he didn't have that much money, so he smiled and looked at Yun Qiqing, "Junior Brother Qiqing, this..."

"Didn't Second Uncle give you money?" Yun Qiqing asked.

"Ha... no." Fu Quxiao smiled on the surface but cursed in his heart. When had that old guy who only knew how to laugh ever given him money?

"Forget it, I'll do it." Yun Qiqing took out five lychee-sized high-quality spirit stones from his storage bracelet and placed them on the counter. "This is five thousand spirit stones. No need to change."

Seeing Yun Qiqing turning away, Fu Quxiao hurriedly caught up with him and asked, "Liuyun Palace is still generous, haha. I finally know why he was so generous when he went on a mission with Chen Yueluo. Are all people in your Liuyun Palace so rich?"

"Go up there and don't ask me so many questions."

"Hey, Junior Brother. Talk more~ See if Senior Uncle Liuyun needs any disciples..."

Fu Quxiao followed Yun Qiqing upstairs.

"Sir! You haven't got the doorplate yet!" Liang Jie just took the doorplate and turned around, and saw the two of them going upstairs. He was just thinking about leaving the counter and chasing after them, when a seven-year-old child came over.

"Give it to me, I'll deliver it."

Liang Jie looked at the child in front of him who was not even as tall as his waist and smiled. He then bent down and gave the door number plate to the child.

"Thank you for your help, Xiaoli."

"You're welcome. I can do it." The child named Xiaoli went upstairs holding the doorplate.

After a while, Liang Jie saw that there were no more customers, so he asked the waiter beside him to help watch the counter, and he turned around and went to the backyard.

Pushing open a secret door in the backyard wall, Liang Jie walked down the stairs and came to a basement.

"Brother Mo Li."

Through the candlelight, Liang Jie saw Mo Li who was healing someone.

Mo Li turned to look at Liang Jie in confusion, "What's wrong, Liang Jie? Is it that the accounts don't match again?" Liang Jie shook his head, "No, a group of immortal disciples just came outside."

"So what? Aren't there just some immortal cultivators here these days?" Mo Li turned around indifferently and continued to heal the mysterious man.

Liang Jie continued, "But there is a disciple who looks similar to the Demon Lord... I think he might be from Jing Lingshan."

Hearing the name Jing Lingshan, the mysterious man who was being treated suddenly became excited. Mo Li quickly held him down, "Don't move! You haven't recovered yet, so you must not move again." He then asked Liang Jie, "Since it's Jing Lingshan, is Shi Wanyi here?"

"I didn't see him, but there was a medicine man inside, who seemed to be their leading disciple."

"scare!"

Liang Jie's words once again stimulated the mysterious man. The mysterious man stood up again but was suppressed by Mo Li again.

"I told you not to move!" Mo Li directly used his power to seal the mysterious man's meridians. He then stood up and looked at Liang Jie, "Where are they arranged?"

"I asked for nine upper rooms, the ones on the left."

"I understand." Mo Li patted Liang Jie's shoulder and instructed, "You take care of him here first, I'll go out and check the situation."

"Okay, Brother Mo Li."

When Mo Li left the basement and came to the front desk of the inn, he found Li'er leaning on the edge of the counter and talking to several disciples.

"Three upper rooms, one night." said the monk.

Li Er spoke directly in a childish voice, "The deposit is 610 spirit stones."

The cultivator laughed and touched Li'er's head, "Little kid, you calculate really fast. You deserve praise."

"I'll get the doorplate for you guys." Li'er moved a stool and tried to reach the doorplate, but his current height was not enough to completely touch the doorplate on the upper floor, so he got a little anxious and said, "Wait a minute."

"Let me do it, Li'er, you go and prepare tea for the guests and serve it over." Mo Li walked over, took the doorplate directly and sent Li'er away.

The cultivator outside the counter praised Li Li, "Although this kid is young, he is very efficient when doing his work. Is he your child, shopkeeper?"

"Ha, I guess so." Mo Li also thought to himself that Li Er had indeed grown a lot in the past few years. He also pushed the house number in his hand in front of the monks, "Here's the house number. Turn right three rooms on the second floor and you'll see it right away."

"Okay, okay." The monk took the doorplate and said, "Boss, please prepare some food for us first, and we will eat downstairs. Our team leader is still busy outside and will be here soon. We want to rest early after eating, as we have to travel early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Mo Li nodded and motioned for the monks to look at the menu at hand, "Here is the menu."

"Hey! No need to be so troublesome, just give us one portion of all the dishes. Our brother eats a lot, so remember to give him more rice." The monk seemed to know his brother very well.

Soon another disciple also spoke up, "Yes, he ate a lot. Shopkeeper, you must give him more."

"Okay." Mo Li smiled. He was about to turn around and tell the waiter to notify the kitchen, but the two cultivators in front of him waved them out of the store.

"Yo! Senior Brother Mo Ruo, we are here!"

"Mo Ruo?" Mo Li was a little surprised. He didn't even dare to look towards the door of the store.

The cultivator who heard Mo Li's mumbling became curious, "What's the matter, shopkeeper? Do you know our Senior Brother Mo Ruo?"

“Ha.” Mo Li quickly smiled and waved his hands, “It’s just that the name sounds familiar.”

"What do you mean by a familiar name?" Mo Ruo strode over. He pushed aside two of his junior brothers and stared at Mo Li, who was in shock. "Brother Mo Li, don't you even recognize me as your own brother?" (End of this chapter)