Chapter 398 Holy Demon Sect Demon Cultivator (2700 words, please subscribe)


Chapter 398: Holy Demon Sect and Demon Cultivator (2700 words, please subscribe)

Mu Yuan Jubao Pavilion.

The steward, who was dressed in rich clothes, and the maid who had previously received Ling Pengyun saw off the distinguished guest Ling Pengyun, but then returned to the quiet room in the Jubao Pavilion.

"Xiaoya, you did a good job today. For 50,000 sales, you can get 1%, which is 500 spirit stones."

The man in gorgeous clothes The steward praised the maid named "Xiaoya", then waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out five hundred shiny spiritual stones on the ground.

When Xiaoya saw this, she looked overjoyed.

With these five hundred spiritual stones, she can purchase a large amount of cultivation resources to speed up her cultivation.

This also allowed Xiaoya, who was just over 20 years old, had only the qualification of the Four Spiritual Roots, and had only been the maid of the Jubao Pavilion for a few months, to see a bright future as a maid of the Jubao Pavilion.

Perhaps, she can also explore the realm of foundation building by assuming the position of maid.

Even if it is not possible, it is not impossible to improve to the perfection of Qi training in this life.

"Thank you very much, steward." Xiaoya also understands the importance of human affairs, so she only collected 400 spiritual stones, leaving a hundred spiritual stones on the ground to honor the steward.

The steward, who was dressed in Chinese clothes, was quite satisfied with Xiaoya's approach and smiled more on his face.

"Yes, if you can continue to do this in the future, I can guarantee that you will always serve as a reception maid here."

The steward in Chinese clothes also liked this trick. Although he You are in the realm of foundation building, and you are also the steward of the Mu Yuan Jubao Pavilion. You can get a lot of money, but hundreds of spirit stones are still a big sum for him, he said with a smile.

Xiaoya's eyes suddenly became hot. This job of receiving maids is a good job for a Qi practitioner like her.

"Thank you, steward, for your kindness." Xiaoya said gratefully with her hands in hand.

Seeing Xiaoya's expression, the steward in the gorgeous clothes couldn't help but look up and down Xiaoya's bumpy figure with his triangular eyes, and a ball of evil fire suddenly rose up in his lower abdomen.

However, considering the sect’s rules, one must not have an unclear relationship with a maid under the sect’s command, so as not to affect the reputation of the store, so one can only “let go” of Xiaoya.

“Get out of here.”

After saying this, the steward in fine clothes simply sat cross-legged on the mantle of the quiet room, adjusting his breath to suppress the evil fire.

Xiaoya, who didn't know why, nodded lightly and exited the quiet room.

However, as soon as she came out of the quiet room, there was a beautiful girl like her, Xiuxun, who was born in the Muyuan sea area and had poor qualifications. However, she was valued by the Muyuan Immortal Sect for her appearance and was sent here as a maid. Fucked her.

"Xiaoya, what did that distinguished guest come to the store to buy just now? How come the steward was alerted?"

Xiaoya has a good relationship with this beautiful cultivator, I hope Looking around, he saw no one, so he lay down next to the beautiful Xiu's ear and said happily.

"Qingmei, that distinguished guest just now purchased ten thousand kilograms of water-type spiritual iron and six second-grade low-grade Shouyuan shells. This made me a huge profit."
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"In this Jubao Pavilion, the more I stay here, the more ambitious I become."

After hearing this, the beautiful maid named Qingmei's expression changed, and her eyes showed a hint of joy as if she had found her prey.

However, this strange look was quickly hidden by her, and she also congratulated Na Xiaoya.

Xiaoya was also delighted and agreed to invite Qingmei, with whom she had a close relationship, to drink a bottle of first-order low-grade spiritual wine to celebrate together.

After the maid named Qingmei thanked her, she asked Xiao Yaduo to look at the customers in the shop. She quickly left the Mu Yuan Jubao Pavilion, in this huge city-like market. Wandering around in various paths.

Finally, she passed through a back door in an inconspicuous alley in Fangshi and entered the guest room of a brothel named "Qiuyue".

Then, she played a communication talisman.

Not long after waiting, a cold-faced old woman who exuded the aura of the late stage of Foundation Establishment came up to her.

“Qingmei, why are you here?”

This old woman is the madam of this brothel.

At the same time, she is also a magic cultivator of the Holy Demon Sect hidden in Muyuanfang City, and occasionally she dares to do some interception and killing.

"Master."

"Disciple, I found a fat sheep today. In addition, the thing that the fat sheep bought in the Jubao Pavilion was what you originally called I pay attention to the water spirit iron.”

"That man bought a lot, including ten thousand kilograms of water-based spiritual iron, and six second-level low-grade Shouyuan shells."

Qingmei looked at the old woman's appearance, and her expression Becoming respectful, she cupped her hands and shouted to the old woman.

As early as a year ago, this foundation-building old woman took a fancy to Qingmei's appearance and accepted her as her disciple.

A few months ago, Qingmeihui was valued by the Qingmu Immortal Sect and was arranged to serve as a reception maid in Jubao Pavilion. This old woman also helped.

It’s just that this matter is extremely secretive and involves many things. Even the manager of Jubao Pavilion doesn’t know Qingmei’s true identity.

The old woman placed the clever Qingmei in the Jubao Pavilion in order to find wealthy people, intercept them, and plunder their wealth.

Qingmei's kind of eyeliner, she has arranged some in various shops with good business in Fang City. The cold-faced old woman's expression changed slightly when she heard this.

“Could it be that the core disciples of Canglan Bihai Sect have reappeared?”

However, as soon as this idea came up, she dismissed it.

Those who can become the core disciples of the Canglan Bihai Sect are valued by the Canglan Bihai Sect, and there is no need to buy them in such shops.

If this were not the case, she had been arranged here by the sect for decades, and she would not have been able to find even a disciple of the Canglan Bihai Sect, resulting in her not being valued by the sect.

As a result, her daily cultivation resources can only be earned by running a brothel.

Fortunately, her cultivation has reached perfection, and no one is causing trouble in the brothel she runs, and she can earn a small amount of wealth every month.

"Even if he is not a core disciple of that sect, the ten thousand kilograms of water-based spiritual iron purchased by that person is still valuable. If you can snatch it away, you can also buy a spiritual object that breaks through the golden elixir from me. Go further." The cold-faced old woman's eyes flashed with fire as she thought to herself.

Then she came back to her senses and asked Qingmei.

“How is the fat sheep’s cultivation?”

Qingmei guessed. "My cultivation level is not high, so it is difficult to detect the cultivation level of that fat sheep, but looking at the way that person spends generously, that person's cultivation level has at least reached the late stage of foundation building, or even the state of perfection."

"By the way, Master, this is the portrait of the fat sheep."
"The fat sheep has now entered the teleportation hall in Fangshi. It is estimated that he is going to use the teleportation array in the teleportation hall to travel."

After saying this, Qingmei took out the teleportation array from the storage bag. He took out a portrait of Ling Pengyun and handed it to the cold-faced old woman.

After the cold-faced old woman took it, she glanced at the portrait and said to Qingmei with satisfaction.

"Well done. If this can be done, after it is done, it is not impossible to hand over the superior demonic skills of our Holy Demon Sect to you for practice."

Qingmei heard this, and her face changed. Suddenly he was filled with joy.

Although she only has the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots, and was born in a mortal world without a backer, the probability of building a foundation is extremely slim.

But as a monk, who doesn’t want to break through the foundation and enjoy a life span of two hundred years?

A few months ago, she would have risked her life to enter Muyuan Jubao Pavilion to act as the spy for the cold-faced old woman, looking for fat sheep.

She just wanted to rely on the foundation of the Holy Demon Sect to perfect the old woman, and worship into the "Saint Demon Sect", the largest demon sect in the world of immortal cultivation in the boundless sea, and obtain the profound skills of the Demon Sect.

It is said that there are many powerful secret techniques in the profound skills of this magic sect, which can assist the monks in breaking through the foundation.

In fact, many monks who were originally five-spirited monks have reached the realm of foundation building through this demonic path.

All five spiritual roots can step into the realm of foundation building. Qingmei, the four spiritual roots, naturally wants to explore the realm of foundation building.

"Thank you, Master." Qingmei thanked her immediately.

"Go back to the Jubao Pavilion quickly. Don't let the manager of the store discover your abnormality."

After saying this, the cold-faced old woman turned into a breeze and left the quiet room.

Qingmei was also on the back foot and left the place quickly.

After a hundred breaths.

The cold-faced old woman with perfect foundation quietly entered a quiet room in a secluded courtyard in Fangshi residential area.

Sitting cross-legged in this quiet room was an old man wearing black clothes with his eyes closed.

The old woman, who had always had a cold face, was very respectful when she saw this man, and bowed to him.

“Uncle Master, I have a disciple who found a big fat sheep. This person carries at least fifty thousand spiritual stones.”

“But according to my disciple’s guess, This person's cultivation level is at least in the late stage of foundation building. When the foundation construction is complete, I am not sure that I can take down that person, so I want to seek help from my uncle."

"If my uncle can help me, I am willing to share the money with him. The wealth on that big fat sheep”

After hearing this, the old man in black slowly opened his eyes, and two fierce lights shot out from them.

"Four and six are open, I am six, you are four."

The cold-faced old woman frowned, but thinking about the strength of this uncle, if he takes action, it will definitely not be possible this time If something unexpected happens, I just nodded and agreed.

"Okay."

Immediately, the two of them left the quiet room in the courtyard together and rushed to the teleportation hall at the core of Muyuanfang City.

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(End of this chapter)