Seeing Xiao Pang's anxiety, Fellow Daoist Han was extremely pleased. He said unhurriedly, "Hehe, Junior Brother, there are too many people here. It's really not a good place to talk. Why don't we talk somewhere else?"
As Little Fatty heard that, he immediately became alert. He thought to himself, 'Although Firmament City is relatively safe, but there are definitely many cultivators who were killed in the dark.' As long as they don't expose a fight, the guards of Firmament City won't care! This guy in front of me can't be thinking of using this to lure me to a secluded place to ambush me, right?
Fellow Daoist Han seemed to have seen through Xiao Pang's distrust. He only smiled and casually tossed an item to Xiao Pang.
Because this item didn't have any spiritual Qi attached to it, and because they were in a transportation formation with people coming and going, Xiao Pang wasn't afraid of being ambushed. He calmly reached out his hand to receive the item. Upon closer inspection, he was shocked once again.
It turned out that the item in his hand was actually his mother's jade necklace. Although it wasn't a magic tool or treasure, it was personally carved by Xiao Pang's father. His mother always carried it with her and never left her side. When Xiao Pang was by his mother's side, he didn't know how many times he had touched this jade necklace. How could he not recognize it?
Now, more than ten years had passed. The child from back then had become a strong young man. He was even a rising star in the cultivation world. His parents, on the other hand, had never returned. The jade was still shining brightly. His parents' voices and smiling faces would often appear before his eyes. Only the two of them were separated by life and death, never to see each other again.
Looking at the item reminded him of his parents. Even the strong Xiao Pang couldn't help but cry. The muscles on his arms bulged, almost tearing his robes apart! A formless killing intent instantly erupted from his body. Even though Fellow Daoist Han's strength was one level higher than Xiao Pang's, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He hurriedly explained, "Junior Brother Song, your father and Ling Tang's strength was far above mine. I don't have the ability to harm them! I'm just buying some information and collecting some hard-earned money. Even if you don't want it, don't be angry, right? "
Upon hearing this, Xiao Pang pondered for a moment before slowly withdrawing his spiritual pressure. Then, he said indifferently, "Let's go to the Fragrant Inn for a discussion!"
Fragrance Brothel was a high-class restaurant beside the teleportation array. It was specially prepared for cultivators. The dishes and wine inside were all made using spiritual materials. The Eyeless Fish and Spirit Mushroom that Xiao Pang possessed were two of the more famous ones. Of course, such high-class dishes definitely wouldn't be cheap. This Fellow Daoist Han clearly wasn't someone who frequented these places often. When he heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he hurriedly nodded. "Good, good. Then I'll have to trouble you, Junior Martial Brother!"
"It's fine!" Xiao Pang resisted the urge to punch the man to death. He brought him to the Fragrant Brothel and asked for the quietest single room.
Fellow Daoist Han seemed to know that Xiao Pang's family wasn't poor, so he didn't hold back at all. He opened his mouth and listed a long list of dishes. There were more than ten dishes, each of which was worth several hundred spirit stones. It was clearly a bit too much for two people to eat. Even with Xiao Pang's figure, he could barely finish half of it. Any more would be a waste!
The waiter was a Xiantian cultivator and had sharp eyes. He immediately saw that Fellow Daoist Han was just a pauper and that the one who was truly paying was Xiao Pang. Therefore, although he was polite to Fellow Daoist Han, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Pang the entire time. After Fellow Daoist Han finished listing the dishes, the waiter directly asked Xiao Pang, "Senior, do you want all of these dishes?"
Xiao Pang couldn't be bothered to lower himself to Fellow Daoist Han's level. He said indifferently, "Give me a few more bottles of good wine!"
"Great!" Fellow Daoist Han originally thought that Xiao Pang would at least reduce the number of dishes, so he listed a few more. He didn't expect that the other party didn't care at all. He couldn't help but be secretly happy. Good, I've finally met a fat sheep this time!
Little did he know that Xiao Pang was also sneering in his heart. You're an idiot who doesn't know that you're about to die. Let's just let you have your last meal! Consider it your last meal!
When the waiter heard Xiao Pang's words, he didn't waste any more words and immediately went to prepare the dishes.
When Fellow Daoist Han saw this, he couldn't help but feel curious. One had to know that the dishes he'd just ordered were worth more than ten thousand spirit stones. Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators wouldn't be so generous. If it was someone else who was wearing a tattered Taoist robe like Little Fatty and had nothing on him, it would be obvious that he was poor. If he were to order these dishes, the people in the Fragrant Fragrance Restaurant would definitely be suspicious, afraid that he would not pay up. But why wasn't the waiter suspicious of Xiao Pang, who was dressed like a country bumpkin?
When he thought of this, Fellow Daoist Han probed with a smile, "Junior Martial Brother Song, it seems that the people at the Fragrant Brothel are very familiar with you. Could it be that you've been here before? "
"I occasionally come here to drink!" Xiao Pang indifferently replied. In fact, he wasn't telling the truth. Ever since Xiao Pang had entered the fifth Heavenly Stage, he'd often come here to spend money. Every time, he'd eat a good meal and drink good wine. Before he left, he'd even buy a pile of good wine and delicacies. At the beginning, he was also suspected and even had to pay the bill before eating. But after a few times, the suspicions of the people at the Fragrant Brothel disappeared and they treated this forthright fatty like a lord. Not to mention that he'd ordered a dozen dishes today, even if he'd ordered a dozen, no one would have questioned him.
When Fellow Daoist Han saw that Xiao Pang didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask any further. After a short while, a large pile of dishes was served. It had to be said that cultivators were very convenient. If they'd used ordinary flames to cook, it would've taken a while to cook so many dishes. But the Fragrant Brothel used cultivators' true flames to cook, and the cooking pots were specially refined magic tools that could cook very quickly. The dozen or so dishes didn't take much time to finish.
After the dishes were served, the waiter poured wine and took the initiative to withdraw. He gave the two people some space to talk.
Xiao Pang was worried about his parents' whereabouts, so he naturally didn't eat to his heart's content. But Fellow Daoist Han wasn't the same. He was like a reincarnated hungry ghost, his hands madly grabbing at the dishes on the table and wolfing them down. His boorish appearance caused the juices of the dishes to drip everywhere, making it difficult for Xiao Pang to eat. With no other choice, he could only let Fellow Daoist Han eat. Xiao Pang only sat to the side and drank his wine.
Just like that, Fellow Daoist Han ate for a full fifteen minutes before he reluctantly stopped eating. After drinking a cup of thirty year old Hundred Flower Wine, he lay down on the chair in satisfaction and said with a smile, "Aiyaya, I'm so full. It's been a long time since I've eaten to my heart's content!"
When Fellow Daoist Han finally stopped, Xiao Pang unhurriedly put down his cup and indifferently said, "Is Fellow Daoist Han done eating?"
"I'm done!" Fellow Daoist Han smiled.
"Then can we get down to business?" Xiao Pang solemnly said.
"Ah, of course, of course!" When Fellow Daoist Han heard this, his expression gradually became serious. He sat down properly and said to Xiao Pang, "Junior Martial Brother Song, this transaction is very simple. Give me five hundred thousand spirit stones and I'll give you the location of your parents' remains!"
"Five hundred thousand spirit stones is not a problem!" Xiao Pang indifferently said, "However, how do I know if you're telling the truth?"
"Five hundred thousand spirit stones is not a problem?" When Fellow Daoist Han heard this, he was filled with regret. Without another word, he slapped himself in the face and bitterly said, "Junior Martial Brother Song, I was drunk and spoke incorrectly. It's not five hundred thousand, it's one million and five hundred thousand spirit stones."
"I'll give you two hundred and fifty!" Xiao Pang coldly laughed.
Fellow Daoist Han was overjoyed when he heard this. "Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones? Aiyaya, thank you so much, Junior Martial Brother! "
"Don't be in such a hurry!" Xiao Pang coldly laughed and said, "You have to let me know if the information is true or not, right?"
"It's definitely true. The necklace I gave you is the evidence!" Fellow Daoist Han hurriedly said.
"What kind of evidence is that? Maybe you bought it from the market!" Xiao Pang coldly laughed.
"How is that possible!" Fellow Daoist Han hurriedly explained, "I swear I'm not lying to you! If you can't find it, you can come back and settle the score with me! "
"Hmph, the Boundless Mountain is a million miles wide, and there are millions of cultivators. How can I settle the score with you!" Xiao Pang couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense, so he directly said, "Cut the crap. If you don't have any further evidence, I won't give you so many spirit stones just because of a necklace!"
"This ~" When Fellow Daoist Han heard this, he was immediately put in a difficult position. He helplessly laughed bitterly and said, "Junior Martial Brother, you're making things difficult for me. I really don't have any further evidence! How about this, I'll personally bring you there? "
"Hmph, hmph ~" After Xiao Pang heard this, he looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile and said, "Do I look like an idiot to you? If I follow you, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my parents' remains. I'll fall into the hands of the Evil Faction first. At that time, you can even exchange it for a Fifth Grade Magical Artifact, right? "
"Hehe, there's no such thing! There's no such thing! "Fellow Daoist Han hurriedly laughed.
"How about this!" Xiao Pang couldn't be bothered to continue arguing. He changed his tone and said, "First, tell me how you found my parents' remains."
"It's like this!" Fellow Daoist Han then said with a sincere face, "It was a morning about twenty years ago. Your Senior Martial Brother was looking for spirit herbs somewhere in the Boundless Mountain. Suddenly, I discovered a fierce battle between high level cultivators. At that time, I was only in the early Foundation Establishment stage. How could I dare to go near the place where Jin Dan Elixir was fighting? So I was scared to death. I was afraid I would be caught in the crossfire, so I hurriedly found a place to hide. After hiding for half a day, I finally waited for the cultivators in front to finish fighting and leave. "
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