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Xuan Yin Sect, Inn.

Huang Lingtian was in a good mood tonight because tomorrow he could invite Zhuge Chuchu over for dual cultivation.

As for why it's not tonight, it's because Wanbaoge has a rule that no faction is allowed to fight during the three days of their auction.

Huang Lingtian knew that Zhuge Chuchu was definitely unwilling to cultivate with him, and if she told the sect about it, a fight would definitely break out.

The Xuan Yin Sect is definitely stronger than the Shen Wang Sect, but if a real fight breaks out, it would violate the rules of the Wan Bao Pavilion.

Huang Lingtian didn't want to offend the mysterious Wanbao Pavilion, so he decided to be patient and let things pass by tonight. As for the kid who won the grand prize, he had already sent clever disciples to keep an eye on things outside Wanbao Pavilion.

He was clever enough to know to hide in the Wanbao Pavilion tonight. But as soon as he came out tomorrow, he would personally take action and snatch that most prized item.

After pondering for a while, Huang Lingtian said to Meng Qianyun, who was standing behind him massaging his shoulders, "Go and take a bath."

"Sect Master, is Zhuge Chuchu coming over?"

Meng Qianyun asked. Huang Lingtian didn't hide it from her; he had already found a second Xuan Yin Saint Body, namely Zhuge Chuchu.

At that time, Meng Qianyun's cooperation will be needed for some details of dual cultivation, so telling her this will also give her peace of mind.

"No, she won't be coming over until tomorrow night. Tonight is just a rehearsal. I told you, some of the dual cultivation positions are very difficult."

Don't be nervous, I won't touch you tonight. We're just getting to know each other better first.

After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so we don't want to make a mistake tomorrow night.

Huang Lingtian said slowly.

If, by the time they manage to break the perfect bodies of the two Xuan Yin Saint Bodies, but make a mistake in the details, then all their efforts will be in vain.

This old fox, with memories of several lifetimes, is more shrewd than the average person.

"Yes, Sect Master."

Meng Qianyun can never go back now. First of all, she was the Xuan Yin Holy Body that Huang Lingtian had his eye on, and secondly, the things she did in the mortal world had already made her infamous.

In addition, given the immense power of Huang Lingtian's sect, the other disciples respected her quite a bit after she joined his sect.

Although these disciples were not particularly powerful, they were still a group of Martial Kings and Martial Saints.

In the secular world, these would be powerful figures whose mere stomp could shake Mount Kunlun. Yet now they treat her with utmost courtesy, precisely because they all know she is the sect leader's woman.

Before long, Meng Qianyun walked in from the backyard wearing a white silk nightgown, her long, black hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders.

In terms of looks, Meng Qianyun is quite stunning; she used to believe she was the second most beautiful woman among the eight major sects.

The first one is the phoenix.

She had a high, straight nose, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and fair, rosy skin.

Huang Lingtian nodded in satisfaction. Although Meng Qianyun was scheming and ruthless, she couldn't cause any trouble in front of him.

He pointed to the large bed and waved his hand, and many laser-projection-like phantoms appeared in the void, which were some difficult dual cultivation postures.

"Try learning it first, and I'll give you some pointers if you don't understand something."

Huang Lingtian held a cup of tea and spoke slowly.

"Ok."

On the large bed, Meng Qianyun imitated the difficult dual cultivation postures in the void. Although she felt ashamed, she had no choice but to please Huang Lingtian.

"That's too clumsy. Is your body made of reinforced concrete? Yes, be more natural and flexible," Huang Lingtian pointed and instructed.

Although he understood one principle: top-tier dual cultivation partners, like excellent snipers, are all nurtured through countless bullets.

However, he couldn't wait any longer for Meng Qianyun to master this dual cultivation technique. He had finally found a second Xuan Yin Saint Body, and if he delayed any longer, things might get complicated.

"Oh, you're so clumsy! Come on, I'll teach you myself."

Huang Lingtian was the leader of the Xuan Yin Sect for hundreds of years, and his knowledge of dual cultivation techniques was definitely at the grandmaster level.

Just as he put down his teacup, preparing to take off his coat and go to bed to personally instruct Meng Qianyun, a loud bang came from the direction of Wanbaoge.

It looks like something exploded.

Near Wanbaoge, those who own their own inns are all experts or powerful figures from sects; even the slightest disturbance cannot escape their notice.

Almost immediately, numerous figures appeared on the roof of the inn, unleashing their divine senses and surging towards the Wanbao Pavilion.

They could only vaguely sense that a barrier surrounded the Wanbao Pavilion, and no matter how hard they tried with their divine sense, they could not penetrate it.

Come to think of it, there are many treasures in Wanbaoge, and some guests are resting there. If powerful people were allowed to spy on them with their divine senses, the guests' privacy would not be protected. What would be the point of Wanbaoge then?

Huang Lingtian also had a thought, and he instantly teleported to the roof of the inn. He used his divine sense to investigate, but found nothing. He then contacted the underlings he had left outside Wanbaoge to keep watch.

According to my brother's feedback, at the very moment of the explosion, a huge black shadow appeared in the backyard of Wanbaoge.

It looks like a bison, with a thick mane and huge horns, and it looks as imposing as a small mountain.

Sparks were still flying from its nose as it easily smashed through the house.

But the phantom disappeared the next second, leaving only the collapsed house.

Huang Lingtian was completely baffled by his younger brother's feedback.

Bison?

In other words, among the people resting at the Wanbaoge Chamber of Commerce, there was a demon. But that's not the point; Wanbaoge did not stipulate that demons could not participate in the auction.

The key point is that a mere phantom could cause such a commotion, indicating that it was at least at the level of a great demon.

His own men hadn't even managed to gather this intelligence; they were really incompetent.

The inns of various sects in the city are essentially intelligence agencies, gathering information on experts from other sects, or rather, what's been happening in the city recently.

As the sect leader, Huang Lingtian would certainly need to know the situation in Qingyun Prefecture as soon as possible.

Huang Lingtian stood on the roof for a while, and seeing that nothing was amiss, he returned to his room.

"Forget it, stop practicing and get some rest. I have something to do tomorrow: snatch that ultimate treasure."

Huang Lingtian was still thinking about the ultimate treasure that came out of the ancient ruins. Anyway, he was an evil cultivator, and he was willing to do any evil deed except good ones.

If I, a Nascent Soul stage expert, couldn't even snatch a single treasure, that would be utterly laughable.

After thinking for a while, Huang Lingtian contacted Zhuge Chuchu again and told her to prepare so that he could go to the Xuan Yin Sect with her tomorrow and stay for half a month before she would be free.

As for the next two weeks, she needs to unconditionally cooperate with his dual cultivation, otherwise he will destroy her body and soul.

Although Zhuge Chuchu felt bad, she could only agree, explaining that she only wanted to trick Xue Sha.

Unexpectedly, his attempt to steal a chicken backfired! (End of Chapter)