Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 108 The Dust Settles
The Taoist held the note in his hand and fixed his gaze on Li Yan.

"Your Excellency, are you really joking?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately looked at the table A, with curious, greedy, and suspicious eyes.

They all speculated about Li Yan's origin.

Even Xu Xiuyuan could not help but glance over here from the corner of his eye.

The Immortal Ascension Jade Talisman of Xunfeng Temple will only be given to monks who have made great contributions to the sect.

Every Jiazi can send out five pieces, which is considered too much.

In Qingyang Temple, there are only three Tokens of Immortal Ascension, and one of them has been pre-ordered by him. Where is Li Yan going to get another Token of Immortal Ascension.

Or is it that this guy wants to forfeit the quota that should have been promised to him!
Daoist Qingyuan suddenly felt his heart tremble.

Li Yan didn't answer, just put a token-shaped thing on it, and threw a note on the tray.

Instruct the maidservant to send it to the Taoist at the table C.

Xu Xiuyuan recognized at a glance that he had witnessed the token with his own eyes, and the other party had bought it downstairs earlier.

But this didn't make him feel relieved, because the note said——

"I am the Ascension Envoy who presides over the conference. If fellow daoists are trustworthy, I will find a way to bring your daughter back to the mountain gate. Please stay for a while after the meeting is over, and use this as proof."

The Taoist looked nervously at the coming maid.

Taking the token, he browsed through the text on the note, was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly crumpled the note into a ball.

"Are you serious about what you say?"

There was also some respect in his tone.

Become!

"What I said below is naturally not false, and Daoist Qingyuan can testify to this point."

Under the mask, Li Yan showed a slight smile on his face, and at the same time, he did not forget to give Xu Xiuyuan a look.

Xu Xiuyuan also recalled it at this time, and nodded to the Taoist.

Since the other party dared to say this in front of his face, he would naturally not contradict his promise.

"Here is the first half of Hubao Leiyin's content. After the matter is completed, I will definitely present the remaining half intact."

The Taoist clasped his fists in Li Yan's direction, then sat back in his seat, apparently having made a decision.

Taoist's reaction made everyone even more curious about Li Yan's origin.

Although they had never eaten pork, they had seen pigs running, and Sheng Xianling didn't look like this.

It's just that the monks who have already settled down have three souls and seven souls. To them, Tiger Leopard Leiyin is naturally like a tasteless existence.

There is no need to fight against Taoist Qingyuan because of this.

As for those with low cultivation, even if they still have some illusions in their hearts, they would not dare to offend a true practitioner of the fourth level of qi refining.

The transaction continued, but there were quite a few people on the field who had lost the will to continue the transaction. They frequently glanced at the table A not far away, trying to figure out Li Yan's heel.

The trade fair came to an end in such an anticlimactic manner, and the final result was naturally that some companies were happy and some were sad.

In exchange for Tiger Leopard Leiyin's cultivation method, and a sword pill and a small Yuanying escape method from the market downstairs, Li Yan's trip can be said to have made a lot of money.

As for the casual cultivator who got the spirit barrier leaf, he left the field early in the middle of the journey, and Old Ghost Qiong also followed closely behind him, and disappeared into the night unknowingly. Obviously there must be a life-and-death contest tonight.

After the show ended, the guests in the painting boat had almost left.

The casual cultivator who shot the tiger and leopard Leiyin sat in the distance a little uneasy, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people on the field, he could not help but feel a little regretful when he calmed down.

I am just a casual cultivator, and I have cultivated the third level of qi, and I am still in other people's home court. If they move some crooked thoughts, wouldn't I be buried here today.

Just now I was thinking wildly, a graceful maid came over gracefully.

"This immortal master, the owner of the shop invites you to go to the third floor for a discussion."

After that, he made a gesture of please.

With an anxious expression, Lu Daoji followed the maidservant up the stairs leading to the third floor.

"Fellow Daoist, let me introduce you to this old man."

As soon as he entered the house, Lu Daoji saw four monks who had taken off their masks.

"This is Zen Master Huiren from Xuankong Temple, this is Daoist Yuan from the Inspiration Temple, and this is the disciple of Master Ku Sanzi from the Xunfeng Temple, Taoist Shenxuan."

"By taking advantage of the prestige of the mountain gate, I will be the master of the Qingyang Temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Daoji hastily got up and raised his hands to the four of them.

"Mountain casual cultivator Lu Daoji, I have met a few fellow Taoists."

Among these people, with the exception of Li Yan, those with the lowest level of cultivation have the state of leaving the body, and Zen Master Huiren with the highest level of cultivation has already been able to travel with his mind and soul day by day, with extraordinary means.

But even Li Yan, who has the lowest level of cultivation, has an interior master standing behind him.

How dare he make a mistake.

After sitting down, Li Yan organized his words to speak.

"Your Excellency should have also heard that each of Xunfeng Temple's ascension envoys has a nomination quota."

Hope suddenly rose in Lu Daoji's eyes, could it be that the other party wants to exchange this quota for the remnant book in his hand.

"but--"

Then Li Yan's next sentence extinguished his hope.

"This quota has already been promised to Fellow Daoist Qing Yuan's son, but it cannot be given to Fellow Daoist Lu."

Li Yan paused, then looked up at Lu Daoji.

"Then what do you want to do?"

With a hint of bitterness in his mouth, Lu Daoji looked at the four of them, clearly vigilant.

The true qi in the body was circulating, and he was already planning to break through.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I will naturally not be able to get the second piece of the Immortal Ascension Order, but if it's just to let Ling Ai worship in Xunfeng Temple, I have a way."

Li Yan took a sip of his tea and said confidently.

"The next time Xunfeng Temple accepts disciples is four years later. I can bring your daughter into the mountain gate to read books for a period of time, and then let her practice together with other Taoist boys."

"However, Lingai can't get the other benefits of the Token of Ascension to Immortals. After all, how can a stinky practice formula be compared to the rarity of an Token of Ascension to Immortals."

Li Yan threw the problem back to Lu Daoji.

The Taoist's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and after a while he finally seemed to have made up his mind, took out the second half of the roll from his sleeve, and placed it on the table with the hidden sword order.

"I'm afraid I'm running out of time, so Ling'er will entrust it to Taoist Shenxuan."

Lu Daoji is also a decisive person.

He knew that the future of his beloved daughter depended on the thought of this young Taoist in front of him.

Instead of dawdling, attracting people's displeasure.

It's better to make a decision and form a good relationship. Maybe the other party will take care of Linger a little bit more in the future because of this.

"Good!"

Li Yan clapped his hands and smiled, and took half of the fragmented book from the table.

"At Maoshi two days later, I'm going back to the mountain gate, and please don't miss the time."

After looking through it roughly, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, so he told Lu Daoji carefully.

Taoists naturally do not allow anything.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the painting boat and looked at the moonlight melting in the waves that Lu Daoji realized that his back was wet with cold sweat.

His own life, including his daughter's path, all depended on the other party's thought, and casual cultivators were so helpless in front of the disciples of the sect.

Fortunately, everything has been settled.

　There is something to do today, there is only one update for the time being, and the third update will be made up tomorrow, good night Makabaka!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)