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Chapter 115: Foundation Building Spiritual Pet as Mount
The Xuanwu Hall disciple raised his eyebrows, then took a step forward, raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth and asked: "What does the master mean?"

"Don't worry. Although I'm not as good as a kid at refining medicine and brewing wine, I can easily make poison. Besides, Ye Qian'an is a disciple appointed by the superiors. If I don't take care of him, wouldn't I be offending the young master?"

The white-haired old man stroked his pale beard, with a smug smile on his face. After all, Ye Qian'an was so talented in Qingxuan Sect, so when he arrived at the Shang Sect, it was natural to give him a show of power.

The others also nodded. After all, this matter was decided by the Young Sect Master, who would dare to disobey?
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While several people were discussing how to deal with this matter, Ye Qian'an had already arrived at the spirit beast shop, ready to choose a spirit beast to serve as a mount. After all, most cultivators want to have their own mount.

Because the price is so high, not many people can afford to buy spiritual beasts. The mounts there are divided into different grades, with the most expensive ones costing tens of millions, and even the cheap ones cost only a few hundred.

Ye Qian'an stepped into the shop, and the dazzling array of spiritual beasts also attracted his attention. If he had known that today, he should have caught a fusion-stage mount in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

"My fellow Taoist, what do you want? Our shop has high-level spirit beasts, whose strength is comparable to that of Nascent Soul, and low-level spirit beasts whose strength has reached the foundation-building stage. Just imagine how impressive it would be to have a mount in the city."

In the entire Lower Court City, there are no more than a hundred cultivators who own mounts, and these people are all disciples from major families, as well as many powerful people such as the city lord.

After all, not many people like to purchase using contribution points.

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine and looked around casually. The spiritual beasts here were all at the foundation-building stage, making it difficult for them to fight or fly for a long time. Only those whose cultivation had reached the Jindan stage could fly for a long time.

Ye Qian'an, who was about to speak, stopped and fixed his eyes on the spirit beast not far away, whose limbs were tied with iron chains and whose teeth were bared. He also became curious.

This spiritual beast is three meters long and is similar to a tiger, but it has snow-white fur and a pair of wings. It appears to be a minor, and its wings are made of cartilage, and it does not have the heroic and domineering look of an adult spiritual beast.

“Fellow Daoist, are you interested in this beast?” The shopkeeper frowned and said softly, “I don’t know what species this beast is. It looks like a tiger but not a tiger, and a cat but not a cat. It also has wings. In order to catch it, two foundation-building monks died in the law enforcement team.”

"If you like it, leave it for three million contribution points."

Hearing "three million", Ye Qian'an subconsciously glanced at the boss beside him. It was really impressive for a spirit beast in the middle stage of foundation building to give three million contribution points.

However, Ye Qian'an became curious about this spiritual beast. There was a very familiar feeling about it, just like the feeling when he first saw the auspicious beast.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian'an reluctantly took out three million contribution points and handed them to the shopkeeper beside him, and at the same time took the soul jade slip from his hand.

This jade slip is specially used to restrain the riot of spirit beasts. As long as the beast is disobedient, one only needs to inject spiritual power into the soul jade slip to make it unable to live or die.

Ye Qian'an didn't have any use for this kind of thing. Just when he was about to drip blood to acknowledge the master, he heard a noisy sound beside his ear.

"Shopkeeper, the young master has ordered us to take back the beast that was sent to you yesterday."

The leading man was wearing a green Taoist robe and his cultivation had already reached the Jindan stage. The disciples behind him were also at the foundation-building stage.

These people also saw Ye Qian'an, especially the disciple in the green robe, whose eyes also became solemn after seeing Ye Qian'an. In this city, although everyone's cultivation is habitually restrained, he can still feel the strength of many people's cultivation by just carefully observing them. Only those who are in the same realm of the Jindan stage and have reached the great perfection can't be seen through by him.

Right now, he couldn’t see through Ye Qiyan’s situation… As for the fact that Ye Qiyan’s cultivation had surpassed the Jindan stage, he had never thought about it… After all, the entire Lower Court City seemed to be crowded with people, but in fact, the number of people who had surpassed the Jindan stage was still too small.

You know, most of the disciples who join the sect are practicing Qi and building foundation. After they have accumulated enough contribution points, they will go directly to the central courtyard to practice. Naturally, it is impossible for them to continue staying here.

Because of this, there are not many cultivators above the Jindan stage. There are only protons from major sects who have relatively high cultivation levels. However, most of those protons will choose to join guilds to increase their contribution values ​​as quickly as possible.

The shopkeeper walked over and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, the spirit beast you sent over earlier has been bought by this fellow Taoist."

"What did you say?!"

The man in the Taoist robe frowned and immediately grabbed the man's neck and said angrily: "Young Sect Master said that it was only kept here for consignment and would be taken back if needed. You actually sold it?!"

The shopkeeper was also very scared. It was not a wise choice to offend the young sect master. Besides, the entire Shenxuan Sect belonged to him. Even if he had ten lives, they would not be enough to kill him.

Thinking of this, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, pointing his finger at Ye Qian'an's position and said, "The spirit beast has been bought by him, you can ask him for it."

Hearing this, the green-robed disciple took a step forward and looked at Ye Qiyan out of the corner of his eye. When he saw that Ye Qiyan was not disturbed, he couldn't help but think in his heart:

"Looking at his attire, he should be a hostage from Hezhou, Xiniu. It is said that the hostages who came here not long ago are at least at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm. It is better to be cautious."

"I am Zhang Cai, a disciple of the Qinglong Sect. I have been ordered to come here today to take back the spirit beast left by the young sect master. I also hope that fellow Taoist can hand over the spirit beast."

Ye Qian'an said nonchalantly: "I have already bought this spiritual beast. Even if you are the young master of Shenxuan Sect, you have no right to snatch spiritual beasts from others."

"Do you know who the young master is?"

Zhang Cai frowned.

"I don't care who it is. I only know that this spirit beast is mine now. If you want to snatch it, just give it a try."

"After all, the Shenxuan Sect has a clear rule that disciples are not allowed to fight openly and privately. If caught, they will be expelled from the sect and their cultivation will be abolished."

Ye Qian'an led the spirit beast's chain and walked outside, not taking the man who claimed to be a disciple of the Qinglong Gang seriously at all.

Being humiliated by Ye Qiyan, Zhang Cai, a disciple of the Qinglong Gang, clenched his fists at this moment. Seeing that Ye Qiyan was not moved by any persuasion, a strong murderous intent was revealed on his face.

(End of this chapter)