Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

"Hey, Master"

Lin Shao answered the phone respectfully!

A somewhat aged but strong voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, the auction is over, right? Did you get the spirit milk?"

"Master, Master, the competition at this auction was quite fierce. The Spirit Milk was sold for 12 billion!" Lin Shao said hesitantly.

"Hmm? It was snatched away? Who was it? Didn't I tell you I was determined to get it? That thing is extremely useful to me!" The old man on the other end of the phone demanded sharply.

"Don't worry, Master, I've already sent people to follow up. I'll get back to you as soon as I have any news!"

"Hurry up, no matter what means you use, you must get my hands on the Spirit Milk, understand!" The old man's voice on the other end of the phone was unquestionable.

"Yes, Master!" Lin Shao nodded respectfully.

The person on the other end of the phone gave a soft hum and hung up.

Lin Shao looked at his phone screen, then at the spiritual milk on the table, and became conflicted.

Although the vajra and the Bagua bronze mirror were valuable items, his master didn't care about them.

But this spiritual milk was something his master was determined to obtain.

But he was unwilling to just hand over the spiritual milk he had worked so hard to obtain.

The reason why Master values ​​something so much is naturally because spiritual milk has special effects.

If I hand over the spiritual milk to my master this time, I might not encounter it again for a very long time.

Besides, even if he encountered it, it wouldn't be his turn. As long as his master is alive, such rare and precious treasures will never come his way.

Lin Shao stared intently at the spirit milk, his greed growing stronger with each passing moment.

"Hmph, the person bidding for the spirit milk is cunning. I lost track of them. Yes, I lost track of them!"

Lin Shao muttered to himself, clearly having already made a decision.

Just as he was about to pick up the spiritual milk on the table, there was a knock at the door.

Lin Shao was slightly taken aback, then frowned. No one usually knocks on hotel room doors. Who could it be?

Before he could react, the door had already opened.

A figure was standing there.

This really startled Young Master Lin.

"Damn it, who let you open the door without permission? Get out..."

Lin Shao cursed loudly, and was about to make a move when he recognized the newcomer's appearance and was slightly taken aback.

"It's you?!" Young Master Lin exclaimed in disbelief, but also with great excitement.

There's that exhilarating feeling of finding a lost treasure and having it delivered right to your door.

He had already automatically ignored how the other person opened the door and came in.

That's right, the person who came was Ye Chen. In fact, he had been in the room for a while, but he pretended to open the door and come in so that his appearance wouldn't be too abrupt.

Otherwise, if it appeared out of nowhere, it would probably scare Young Master Lin half to death.

Ye Chen closed the door again with his other hand.

"What, you wanted to see me?" Ye Chen asked casually, walking over to the sofa and sitting down.

Lin Shao's lips curled into a smile: "After all, it's fate that we were sitting next to each other at the auction, so naturally I wanted to have some tea with you. Did you suddenly have a change of heart and come to deliver something to me on your own initiative?"

"Yeah, you even dared to steal someone else's spirit milk. I figured I was too weak to withstand your revenge, so I brought it over myself!" Ye Chen chuckled.

Lin Shao dragged a chair over and sat opposite Ye Chen, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Ye Chen's composure made him a little uneasy.

Moreover, Ye Chen actually knew that he had stolen the old man's spiritual milk, and he was also present at the time?

But how come he didn't notice him?

To be able to follow him all the way here, that tracking ability is truly remarkable!

Hiss—could he be some kind of expert? But he doesn't seem like it!

"Tell me, who exactly are you? Are you also a member of the Xuanmen?" Lin Shao stared intently at Ye Chen.

Despite being seated, his muscles were taut, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

"So you're a member of the Xuanmen sect now!" Ye Chen retorted.

Hearing Ye Chen say this, Young Master Lin leaned forward slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

"I wonder which way your door faces?"

"You don't need to worry about which way I drive. Just answer a few questions, and I might consider giving you what you want!" Ye Chen said calmly.

Lin Shao didn't make any rash moves and appeared quite calm: "Tell me what you think!"

"I'm curious about the effects of this spiritual milk?" Ye Chen pointed to the spiritual milk placed in the distance.

Lin Shao's pupils contracted slightly, then he relaxed, staring at Ye Chen and slowly revealing a playful smile: "It seems you're not from the Xuanmen!"

"Oh, you're so sure?" Ye Chen was surprised. How did this guy make such a certain judgment?

Could it be that his question revealed a flaw?

"The matter of spiritual milk is known to almost everyone in the Xuanmen sect. The fact that you're asking such a question proves you're not a member of the Xuanmen!"

Lin Shao looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Regardless of whether I am a member of the Xuanmen sect or not, can you tell me?" Ye Chen asked calmly.

Lin Shao stared at Ye Chen for a long time. Ye Chen's appearance did not seem like that of a member of the Xuanmen sect.

Besides, where in this world would he find so many masters to meet?

Damn, I almost got fooled by this guy!

Finally, he thought of his own abilities and regained his former confidence.

"Actually, this isn't any particular secret in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect). Telling you won't hurt. Since you've taken the initiative to show up and offer this treasure, I can tell you!"

"Spiritual milk can actually enhance a person's spiritual power, but I suppose you, a mortal, wouldn't understand. Alright, I've answered you. Take out the item!"

Lin Shao looked completely confident in Ye Chen's abilities, and his earlier tension had vanished.

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard that it could enhance mental strength. Could there really be something in this world that could enhance mental strength?

The system has so many pills, but none of them directly enhance mental strength. Yet today, he encountered one!

Lin Shao seemed quite satisfied with Ye Chen's reaction and wasn't in a hurry, so he just quietly watched Ye Chen.

"Let me ask you another question. The Xuanmen (玄门) is supposed to be a general term for cultivators, right? How many cultivators are there in this world? Why haven't I seen a single one?"

Ye Chen asked curiously, like a child eager for knowledge.

Since Young Master Lin believes he is not a member of the Xuanmen sect, then he is not.

I decided to ask some common-sense questions.

Ye Chen was naturally not going to let go of such a good opportunity to learn, taking advantage of the fact that the other party was a little cocky and he could get some information out of them.

So he stopped hiding it and asked directly.

Often, showing weakness makes it easier to get the information you want to know.

Lin Shao was probably a little happy and wanted to put on a show.

Therefore, he did not choose to hide it.

"It seems you really aren't a member of the Xuanmen!" Lin Shao's lips curled into a smile.

Since Ye Chen didn't even know what the Xuanmen was, he was certain that Ye Chen was not a member of the Xuanmen.

Even if he understands some of the mystical arts, he's at most a rogue cultivator, the kind who fumbles around on his own.

This kind of person poses no threat to him whatsoever!