Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 228 What is the name of the Yunlan Sect's leader? !

"Damn it, this two-star Dou Huang's cultivation is too low. The speed at which he squanders his Dou Qi is truly unbearable."

Hai Bodong rushed from the Tagor Desert to the imperial capital day and night. He stuffed a handful of high-level Qi-recovering pills refined by Xiao Yan into his mouth and couldn't help but curse under his breath.

Glancing at Hai Bodong, whose expression was not looking good, Xiao Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter and said:

"Old Hai, once you've gathered all the ingredients for the Soul-Restoring Purple Pill, won't your cultivation be able to return to its peak very quickly? Why are you so anxious? Could it be that the map shop you previously ran was losing so much money that you lost everything you had?"

"Let me make this clear first. If you need help from an alchemist, you have to provide the ingredients yourself. Last time I helped you make that Po Evil Pill, I even went all the way to Queen Medusa's palace to find the herbs for you. It was a thankless task."

Upon hearing this, Hai Bodong's old face flushed and he felt ashamed. He was obviously recalling the scene when Hun Ruoruo mocked his poor management.

"I am a powerful Douhuang. How could I lose all my family fortune just to run a small shop? You kid, don't ask me for help when you are looking for medicinal herbs later." Hai Bodong rolled his eyes and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"From what Mr. Hai said, could it be that he has some powerful support in the imperial capital?"

Hai Bodong's words made Xiao Yan's heart move, and he immediately asked curiously.

"When you get to where you want to go, you will naturally know." Hai Bodong stroked his gray beard, smiled and said meaningfully.

"In that case, I wish Hai Lao to find the medicinal herbs in advance."

Xiao Yan smiled back and did not ask any further questions, his attitude was calm and unhurried.

He knew that Hai Bodong, a Dou Huang, had an identity and background that was definitely far beyond his imagination, and the reason why the other party was so friendly to him was simply because of Ruoruo's help and Yao Lao's alchemy skills.

But right now, both of them are not by his side, which is the most vulnerable time. Once Hai Bodong really relies on his influence in the imperial capital to find the medicinal materials for the Fuling Purple Pill, it will not be a good thing for him.

He doesn't know how to practice at all.

"Alas, it's really boring to do this kind of thing of taking advantage of the power of others." Xiao Yan said to himself with a wry smile. Looking at the huge building at the end of the street in front of him, his eyes could not help but stay on the golden plaque above it.

"Is this the Miter family headquarters, the Miter Auction House?"

"Yes, the Miter family is one of the three major forces in the imperial capital. The fact that they dare to set up an auction house directly within their family's territory shows how strong their background is."

Hai Bodong chuckled, glanced at the crystal card in Xiao Yan's hand, and couldn't help but teasing:

"Boy, with your level of alchemy, why do you only have this elementary card on you? If I remember correctly, it can only store 500,000 gold coins at most, right?"

"Uh, Mr. Hai is so familiar with this place, could it be that he has some connection with the Mitel family?" After hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

If the other party was related to the Mittel family, he could definitely be described as extremely wealthy. However, he had underestimated the other party before.

"good."

Hai Bodong nodded and said slowly, "If you need any medicinal herbs, please let me know. Otherwise, with the credit limit on your crystal card, you probably won't be able to enter the upper-level high-end auction house."

"So kind?"

Xiao Yan blinked and asked subconsciously: "Are there any conditions?"

"Ahem, those high-level Qi-recovery pills I took earlier tasted quite good."

This old guy.
I was wondering why he suddenly revealed his identity. It turns out he was waiting here.

Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched wildly, and he thought to himself that these cunning old monsters were indeed full of tricks.

After thinking for a moment, just when he was forced to agree, he suddenly saw a beautiful figure in red surrounded by a crowd of people walking out in the distance, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hai Bodong was completely oblivious. He stroked his beard and smiled, "Well, kid, that high-level Qi-recovering pill is only a fourth-grade pill. I'm using it to exchange for high-level medicinal herbs. Hmm?"

Before he finished speaking, Hai Bodong saw Xiao Yan walk straight into the crowd and rush towards a woman in the distance who was being pursued like the moon surrounded by stars.

"Sister Yafei?"

"Are you Xiao Yan's younger brother?"

Looking at the two people chatting rapidly in the distance, Hai Bodong, who was left alone, was silent for a moment, then said puzzledly: "How come this guy has acquaintances everywhere he goes? And they are all beautiful women in high positions."

This kind of popularity with women is probably more enviable than his talent in cultivation, right?

Mittel Auction House, VIP Room.

Xiao Yan naturally had no thoughts of any kind between men and women towards Ya Fei. It was simply because he had received help and benefits from her when he was refining the foundation-building spiritual liquid in Wutan City, and they had gradually become familiar with each other.

However, the feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land did comfort Xiao Yan, and even his nervous heart relaxed a lot.

"So, Sister Yafei left Wutan City after completing the family training mission?"

After taking a sip of the high-quality fragrant tea from the auction house, Xiao Yan smacked his lips, feeling that it had no taste, and simply drank it down in one gulp.

"Yes, thanks to the foundation-building spirit liquid that Xiao Yan gave me, I was able to reach the family's allocated quota in a short period of time. Otherwise, I would have had to stay in Wutan City for a long time."

Seeing that Xiao Yan was still being rude, Ya Fei not only did not show any anger, but she giggled instead.

After being apart for nearly two years, Ya Fei couldn't help but feel a little curious about the obviously mature and handsome young man in front of her.

Even with her improved vision after returning to the Mittel family, she still couldn't see through the other party. It was obvious that the other party's improvement over the years was definitely far beyond her imagination.

"Come to think of it, I still don't know the name of the old man next to you."

Glancing at the old man sitting next to her with a sour face, Ya Fei looked at Xiao Yan with some confusion, as if asking herself if she had offended him in some way.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan quickly laughed and said, "Haha, Sister Yafei, don't worry about it. Mr. Hai has a strange temper and always likes to be alone. It's not targeting you alone."

"It turns out to be Mr. Hai Lao."

Ya Fei nodded slightly and said respectfully, "I was so focused on catching up with my brother Xiao Yan that I was a little inadequate in my hospitality to you, old gentleman. I hope you can forgive me."

"Ah."

Hai Bodong nodded coldly and silently sipped the tea in his hand.

This old guy is really good at pretending!

After muttering something in his heart, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and turned to Ya Fei and said, "Sister Ya Fei, does the Miter family have any herbs that can repair the soul? If so, I'm willing to pay a high price for them."

"Herbs to repair the soul?"

Hearing this, Ya Fei was stunned. She obviously didn't expect Xiao Yan to come here for such a rare treasure. For a moment, she was a little confused.
"The natural treasures that can repair the soul have always been extremely scarce. Even with the power of the Miter Auction House, it is extremely difficult to quickly collect the medicinal materials."

"That's it"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes. When he was practicing with Ruoruo before, he had already deeply realized how rare treasures related to the soul were. Now, Ya Fei's words were not too unexpected to him.

Just when he felt somewhat helpless, Ya Fei seemed to suddenly remember something. Her beautiful eyes lit up and she smiled faintly and said, "Brother Xiao Yan, have you ever heard of the Alchemist Conference?"

"The Imperial Capital has been buzzing with publicity lately, so I've naturally heard about it. Could it be that there are some soul-related treasures at the Alchemist Conference?"

“Originally there wasn’t any.”

Ya Fei looked at the handsome young man in front of her with a smile, straightened her plump chest, and said with some complacency:
"But I've got some inside information. It's said that the newly appointed Frost Sect Master of the Yunlan Sect is very interested in this Alchemist Conference and wants to give a magical treasure that can repair the soul as a prize for the champion."

The swaying beauty of Ya Fei's body failed to attract Xiao Yan's attention. Instead, the three words "Frost Sect Master" instantly caught his attention as if they had some special magic.

For a moment, Xiao Yan actually jumped up from his chair in a state of disbelief, his body trembling a few times, his face full of disbelief.

"What's her name?!"

Senior Frost. Sect Master Frost.

Could such a coincidence really happen in the world?!
Damn, don’t go to Yunlan Sect and end up with that witch being your referee.

(End of this chapter)