Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 23: Offering treasures, thousand-year-old ginseng! (Please read it again, please read it again)

The Lord of Wenyuan City was completely confused.

He was sweating profusely, and he prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, not daring to move.

When he heard shouting and killing in the courtyard, he knew that an assassin had broken in, but he didn't take it seriously. There had been assassins in the past, but most of them fell in the courtyard and couldn't even step into the main hall.

Today was just like any other day, and after a short while, the courtyard was silent.

The City Lord Wenyuan sneered and thought, this assassin can't even last three seconds?

Just like this, you dare to assassinate this city lord?
As a result, he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly froze in place.

Inside the courtyard, countless servants and guards were lying dead on the ground.

Even those good fighters in the martial arts world can't last more than a single round.

Especially the silver sword standing in the air, flashing a cold light.

Fairy!

This is the immortal who is high above!
The Lord of Wenyuan City went over all the evil things he had done in his mind and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't figure out when he had offended such a high and mighty immortal?

So much so that the other party is going to come and kill him?

"My Immortal, even if you give me ten thousand more courage, I would not dare to send people to attack and kill the Immortal who is so high and mighty."

"Misunderstanding, yes, it must be a misunderstanding. There must be some misunderstanding here."

"Immortal, please listen to my explanation."

A large pool of blood had seeped out of the forehead of the Lord of Wenyuan City, and as he kept knocking his head, the blood seeped onto the carpet.

It was not until this moment that Ye Xiaotian waved his hand slightly, indicating that he could stop.

This is not because he is kind-hearted, but because there is still some use for Lord Wenyuan.

Ye Xiaotian formed his own caravan and opened a herbal medicine shop, but the speed of seeking resources was still too slow.

This is extremely detrimental to his practice.

It would be better to make use of the Lord of Wenyuan City and gather the strength of the entire city to help him collect resources for cultivation. In this way, the Lord of the City will bear the notoriety and Ye Xiaotian will enjoy the benefits. Isn't it wonderful?
After seeing Ye Xiaotian waving his hand, Lord Wenyuan City dared to stop. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a black pill floating in front of him.

"I took in Hu Tianyang's family, and you were so angry that you sent someone to take my life. Logically, I should have killed you, but God is merciful, so I will give you a chance."

"This thing is called the Nine-Insect Devouring God Pill. I spent a lot of effort to combine nine kinds of strange insect eggs into one pill. Once you take it, you must take an antidote every seven days. Otherwise, the nine strange insects lurking in your body will begin to devour your flesh and blood, making you wail as if you were being tortured. This time may be three quarters of an hour, or it may be three days. It depends on whether these nine strange insects are willing to kill you all at once."

"If you swallow this, I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will slaughter all the people and animals in the City Lord's Mansion, leaving no one alive."

After Ye Xiaotian finished speaking the last word, he glanced coldly at the Lord of Wenyuan City.

Just this one glance made City Lord Wenyuan's body tremble again. Looking at the pill floating in front of him, he began to struggle violently in his heart. Under the pressure of death, City Lord Wenyuan still swallowed it in one gulp.

"Very good." Seeing that Lord Wenyuan swallowed it, Ye Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, this thing is just an ordinary pill and it doesn’t have such magical effects at all.

All of this was just a plan by Ye Xiaotian to scare the Lord of Wenyuan City and make him work hard so that he wouldn't have any other ideas.

If you believe it, there will be nothing.

If the Lord of Wenyuan City chooses to escape at any time, Ye Xiaotian will be unable to do anything to him.

But, would the City Lord Wenyuan, who had already been frightened, dare to flee? Glancing at the City Lord Wenyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, shaking from time to time, as if there were really nine strange insects in his body, Ye Xiaotian spoke again: "Since you have chosen to make amends, from now on, try your best to search for any medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old. I will start refining the elixir."

"Start refining the elixir?" The Lord of Wenyuan City was stunned when he heard this. Medicinal materials that are over a hundred years old, and now he is starting a furnace to refine the elixir, could it be that this immortal had a battle with others and got injured?
How else to explain why such a high and mighty immortal would end up in such a remote and poor place like theirs?

As soon as the strange thought arose in the mind of the Lord of Wenyuan City, he felt a chill in his throat. He quickly reached out to touch it, and the faint scarlet color reflected in his terrified eyes, making his body stiffen and he dared not move anymore.

"Hmph! If you dare to have any other thoughts again, you will be beheaded next time." Immortal cultivators have sharp facial features. The moment the Lord of Wenyuan City's expression moved slightly, Ye Xiaotian noticed something unusual.

He immediately taught the Lord of Wenyuan City a lesson.

"Please spare my life, Immortal, please spare my life." After this incident, the Lord of Wenyuan City never dared to have any other thoughts again, for fear that his own life would be in danger.

At the same time, he was even more in awe of Ye Xiaotian. As soon as he had a little thought, the knife was immediately placed on his neck.

In order to make amends, the Lord of Wenyuan City hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, Immortal. My father once left behind a thousand-year-old ginseng. I will take it and present it to the Immortal Master."

After the Lord of Wenyuan City finished speaking, he ran out happily. At this moment, Ye Xiaotian's voice reached his ears again: "Tomorrow morning, you will gather all the wealthy businessmen in the city and accept my summons. As members of the Immortal Family, I can't let you work for nothing without giving you any benefits."

"There must be no mistakes in this matter. If you do not, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"I will follow the orders of the Immortal Master."

The Lord of Wenyuan City kowtowed and knelt, his appearance of great respect had long since disappeared, he no longer had the dignity he once had, and he looked like a servant.

Even after hearing that there would be benefits, a different thought arose in my mind and I started to make plans.

Not long after.

Inside a very spacious and luxuriously decorated room.

The Lord of Wenyuan City knelt on the ground, presenting a dark red brocade box in his hands.

In order to maintain his status, Ye Xiaotian did not reach out to catch the fruit, but let it float up. The lid of the brocade box opened automatically, and a ginseng that was about 70% to 80% human-shaped appeared before his eyes.

A strong medicinal fragrance also wafted into my mouth and nose.

"Yes, even if it's not a thousand years old, it's at least three hundred years old." Ye Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged, but he was slightly happy in his heart. With this ginseng, his cultivation might be able to improve further.

He has already touched the threshold from the second level of Qi Refining to the third level of Equipment Refining.

But every attack ended in failure.

Ye Xiaotian understood that relying on himself alone would be a tedious and time-consuming process, and he would have to rely on external objects to assist in the breakthrough.

At this moment, three women walked in from outside. The first one was a lady wearing a flowery palace dress, dignified and elegant. Behind her, there were two girls about sixteen or seventeen years old.

A petite girl with a cute look.

A woman with light makeup, gentle and elegant.

"Tonight, the three of you will serve the Immortal Master."

The Lord of Wenyuan City looked at the three people, as if he had regained his former superiority, and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"Husband?" The leading woman in palace dress widened her eyes instantly. At this point, she could still understand offering up her two precious daughters in order to please the Immortal Master.

But as the city lord's wife, how could she stay and lose her innocence and dignity?

The Lord of Wenyuan City didn't care about that and just slammed the door shut, not giving the three people any room to relax.

(End of this chapter)