After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 10 Sweet

As soon as we entered the teahouse hall, the waiters quickly invited everyone upstairs to the private room.

Shen Suiren stood at the back of the foundation-building tent without moving an inch, saying, "I just want a public apology and then I'll leave."

Suddenly, there was silence upstairs and downstairs, and countless eyes were cast at this group of people.

Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and signaled his fellow students not to interfere.

Jue Xing was also surprised, and sent her a telepathic message: "Wouldn't it be better to ask him to pay compensation?"

"Not good." Shen Suiren dared to bet a hundred spirit stones. If she followed him into the private room today, there would be rumors outside that she had obtained so many spirit stones and elixirs from the Xuanjian Sect.

Everyone in the Xuanjian Sect frowned, but Senior Brother Fei said gently, "Fellow Daoist, let's discuss this in a private room. Let Junior Brother Nie treat you to tea and let's put this misunderstanding to rest."

"No."

"No."

Nie Chengzhang and Shen Suiren objected in unison, and he snorted coldly, "She fought back, the most I can give her is a set of robes worth of spirit stones as compensation.

Then, use it to buy a set of high-quality robes, so that you won’t get hurt next time you try to scam people at the door.”

"There's no point in saying more. Since you refuse to apologize, let's go to the arbitration platform and solve the matter based on our own abilities." Shen Suiren used his spiritual power to block the bag of spirit stones he threw at him.

She had recently become familiar with her old sword techniques, so she just happened to find a professional swordsman to try her hand at. Besides, she didn't have to worry about being ambushed by someone sneaking up on her when she went to the arena to fight.

Before Nie Chengzhang could even utter the word "OK", Senior Brother Fei interrupted him, "Junior Brother Nie, you are at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and she is only at the third level.

Would it be glorious for you to win against her? "Losing is even more shameful.

A little girl in the early stage of Qi Refining dares to challenge a swordsman with higher cultivation than her. She must be in trouble.

These people are really slow-paced. Shen Suiren looked at the members of the law enforcement team who were still outside the door and said, "If I lose, I promise not to pursue the matter. You seniors can bear witness to this."

"I lowered my cultivation..." Nie Chengzhang wanted to break away from his senior brother to speak, but found that he was silenced. Then he saw Uncle Bingyuan and Master Huaishan walk into the teahouse.

Everyone in the teahouse immediately restrained their expressions and dared not watch the show. They saluted the two Nascent Soul cultivators. Juexing ran to his master and explained the details through telepathy.

Bingyuan Zhenjun said, "Chengzhang, I, a disciple of Xuanjian, carry the sword across the world with righteousness in my heart. You were the one who hurt people first. Wouldn't it be shameful to pay compensation?"

He glanced at the other disciples. He had just witnessed everything in Duobao Pavilion. His fellow disciples had done something inappropriate, but no one stopped them immediately. Instead, the Taiyi Sect disciples took the initiative to talk.

The disciples were frightened by his gaze and lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

While Shen Suiren was pretending to be respectful and keeping his head down in silence, he felt someone walking towards him.

It was Nie Chengzhang. He had received a warning from his uncle, so he bowed solemnly and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you, fellow Taoist. I'll compensate you for the clothes."

"A low-grade fasting pill." Shen Suiren accepted the gift calmly and did not ask for more.

After a moment of hesitation, Nie Chengzhang turned around and asked a fellow disciple to lend her a low-grade pill.

Shen Suiren accepted it, nodded to Master Huaishan, and then bowed to Master Bingyuan: "Thank you for your justice, Senior. It is a great kindness for a disciple of Xuanjian Sect to correct his mistakes. I will take my leave."

Bing Yuan smiled kindly and nodded. This young cultivator was trying to restore the reputation of his Xuan Jian Sect. Looking at her solid cultivation and sharp but not pointed work, he inexplicably felt a sense of admiration for her talent.

Shen Suiren didn't know what he was thinking, and clasped his fists towards Yunchuan again: "Thank you very much for what you did just now. I will definitely return the favor if the opportunity arises in the future."

"Sui Chu, wait for me, I have something to talk to you about." Juexing said to his master and followed her away.

Master Huaishan said: "Amitabha, young people are true to their nature, the young donor is open-minded, and donor Nie also has the demeanor of an ancient gentleman.

Fellow Daoist Bingyuan, let's not delay the tea tasting for the other donors." "Master, please excuse me." True Monarch Bingyuan readily agreed and left the scene with the hurriedly arrived Jindan shopkeeper and a group of disciples respectfully bidding him farewell.

Senior Brother Fei was afraid that Nie Chengzhang would be resentful, so he led his fellow disciples away as quickly as possible.

The disciples of Taiyi Sect and Cangyuan Sect smiled at each other and agreed to visit the alchemy competition site together tomorrow.

The audience in the teahouse became bored when they saw the show ended successfully and all the main characters left. Some people even whispered to each other that the young monk was too stupid and deserved to be compensated with more pills.

Shen Suiren is not stupid. If she asks for more today, she will have to pay back double in the future. Nie Chengzhang is not a good person. After a few years, he has mastered the Lihuo Sword and has been ranked among the top ten geniuses.

Oh my, it’s a pity that I didn’t take advantage of the opponent and fight him before he showed his strength.

"Sui Chu, why are you shaking your head? Is yours very sour?" Juexing bought a pile of candies to share with her, thinking that he was cheated by the seller.

"No, it's very sweet. I wanted to ask you for help, but the streets were too noisy to tell you." Of course, Shen Suiren couldn't tell the truth. She had previously changed her clothes in a clothing store and found that someone was following her.

Now is a good time to find a quiet place to see who it is.

Jue Xing immediately pointed to a small noodle shop and said, "The sour leaf noodles here are really delicious. Let's go in and eat while we talk."

It was not yet lunchtime and there were few customers, so they chose a corner to sit down. Shen Suiren took the opportunity to observe who was chasing them.

But after a while, I saw a young man who was serving as a guide in the market staring at the noodle shop.

After Juexing finished his meal and came back, he asked her again, "Are you really not going to see Dansai tomorrow?"

"There are too many people and I can't squeeze to the front. If I release my spiritual sense too far, it will easily offend others." Shen Suiren can make pills himself. No matter how good others are, it is better to improve his cultivation.

It will not be too late to wait until you can completely protect yourself one day.

But seeing Juexing staring at her, she couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that you want to participate?"

“Well, originally my senior brother was supposed to participate, but he is still recuperating from his injuries. The sect doesn’t want to send any more people, so I had to form a team on his behalf.

Come on, I'll arrange for you to sit in the VIP seat next to Master."

"No, no, no, I'll go watch your competition, but don't arrange you next to the great cultivator. Just put you in the Qi Refining Area." She has been in the spotlight enough today, and Shen Suiren doesn't want more people to remember her appearance.

"Then I will arrange for you to sit next to the disciples of Xianyou Sect. They happen to be next to my fellow disciples." Juexing was very happy to have his friend's support.

He liked the fact that Suichu didn't treat him like a child: "Tell me what you want, and I'll help you right away."

Shen Suiren took out the storage bag hidden in his clothes and wiped away the spiritual consciousness on it: "I drew some mid-grade talismans and wanted to sell them at Duobao Pavilion, but I attracted attention today, so it's not a good idea to go there again.

I'd like you to help me sell it, and then I'll make you some glutinous rice cakes."

"Can you give me the treasure bag? Is the glutinous rice cake sweet?" Juexing pushed the storage bag back.

Shen Suiren pushed it over again: "Sweet. The treasure bag can't hold it."

Jue Xing blinked, and used his spiritual sense to check the number. He was instantly shocked by the thousands of Fireball Talismans. "All of them are mid-grade? You trust me too much. Aren't you afraid that I'll be greedy?"

"You're the first friend I made when I went out. If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?" His character was guaranteed in his previous life, so Shen Suiren naturally believed him. "I want to exchange it for spirit stones so I can take the teleportation array to the Big Buddha Temple before the Dan Competition ends."

Juexing was so amused by what he heard that when the owner personally brought the noodles, he quickly put away his storage bag and waited until the people left before saying, "After the Bhutan race, why don't you take my sect's spaceship?"

After a pause, he sent a telepathic message: "It's nothing important, you'd better stay in the alliance for a while.

It is said that there is an ancient secret token that will appear from time to time in the arena, and it can automatically select a monk.

(End of this chapter)