He had no ulterior motives. He simply felt that this old man's cultivation was not low, but he was willing to give up ostentatious things to do this rough work. He was worthy of respect. His view of life was that he liked to distinguish good and bad from bad, and to see a person's character from little by little. It was that simple. He definitely did not have any ulterior motives towards this old man. Besides, he did not see how this old man could be taken advantage of.
However, his actions caused a flash of surprise to flash across the old man's eyes. Then, he threw the wine into his storage bag and continued with his work...
The courtyards of large families were indeed deep. After the three of them walked around for a while, they could see groups of two or three chatting on almost every road. The topics were all Yue Qianchou and matters related to Mist Forest.
Yue Qianchou's face tightened. There was no need to talk about how depressed he was. He had set a trap for himself, and in the end, he had fallen into it.
Yes, he had deliberately spread the news about the Myriad Swords Demon Lord in Mist Forest. His goal was to gather a bunch of people into Mist Forest, and then ruthlessly slaughter a bunch of them. So that they would not bully others with their numbers! To put it bluntly, he was still angry at being hunted down by thousands of people.
Weren't you guys crazy for two treasured swords? Then now that I have a treasure of the Myriad Swords Demon Lord, I'm sure it will make you guys even crazier? However, he had miscalculated. This bunch of people had all changed their temperaments. They were very patient, and did not make a move. Instead of going to Mist Forest to study how to enter, they had all set their sights on him.
Thus, he had tried to seduce them several times in Mist Forest, but they did not fall for it. Instead, they patiently waited for him to come out, prepared to capture him alive, and not prepared to fight him to the death. This caused him to lose his temper, and he could only come out to find a chance to cause trouble.
Who knew that after he did not appear, the World Commerce Association became even more despicable. Relying on their wealth, they actually put a bounty of 100 million, causing him to change his appearance again. If he had known this would happen, he would have blackmailed Yin Baikang for a few hundred million. How regretful!
What depressed him the most was that in order to make his story about the Myriad Swords Demon Lord more believable, he had used the terrain of the basin to make his story more believable. Who would have thought that those guys would be able to guess that it was the Immortal Ascension Stage? Everyone knew of the Immortal Ascension Stage, but he had never heard of it. Failure …
She followed Qin Jiaxing and Fu Chun as they turned left and right in the manor. Finally, they arrived at a courtyard with a single door that was half covered by grapevines. The green grape seeds were thick and plump and had yet to ripen.
The three of them walked in. There were indeed six rooms inside, two facing each other, forming a long cylindrical garden. Looking at the layout, when this family was still prosperous, this should have been a corner where the servants lived. However, in this situation, because it was a private courtyard, there were no people coming and going to disturb him. It was quiet!
Under the grape trellis, there was a round stone table. Four women in pink were sitting, and two were standing. Before they came in, they could still hear the chatter inside, but now, they were all staring at the three people who came in.
Yue Qianchou casually glanced at them. Their looks were not bad, but they were still lacking compared to his woman. As she was sizing them up, a woman who was sitting suddenly stood up and walked over with a sneer on her face. She stared at Fu Chun and coldly said, "What? You still haven't given up? "
That woman's eyes were big and bright. She had a round face and a sharp chin. With one look, one could tell that she was not someone to be trifled with. Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing subconsciously shrank back. To them, a disciple of the Misty Rain House of the Passion Lake could kill itinerant cultivators like them as easily as crushing two ants. No matter how powerful Boss Niu was, he could not face a colossus like the Misty Rain House.
The Misty Rain House was indeed a colossus in the cultivation world, but the two of them had underestimated their boss. Not to mention the Misty Rain House, Yue Qianchou had even made a move on the World Commerce Association, which was known as the most powerful force in the cultivation world.
Yue Qianchou's expression immediately darkened. He looked at the two people beside him. These two underlings had really made him proud. They were really not presentable. Especially in front of a woman. With me here, they actually dared to cower. He could not help but let out a cold 'hmph'.
He had been eating and drinking well during this period of time … Fu Chun braced herself and stepped forward, saying, "This is our boss. He has personally come to discuss with you."
"Boss?" That woman laughed unscrupulously and said, "Mere itinerant cultivators dare to call themselves boss in front of the Misty Rain House? You really don't know what's good for you. Come, let me see how much your boss is worth. "As she spoke, she walked closer and sized up Yue Qianchou. Her slender fingers rolled up her sleeves as if she was really going to teach him a lesson.
"Discuss my ass!" Yue Qianchou was enraged. He pulled Fu Chun to the back and stared at the approaching woman with a cold smile. "If you wave that big chest of yours in front of me again, I don't care if you are from the Misty Rain House or not. Be careful that I don't crush it."
Once he said that, everyone was shocked. They all suspected that they had heard wrongly. Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing looked at each other. The five women at the stone table were even more dumbfounded. The woman standing in front of Yue Qianchou opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief.
When she saw Yue Qianchou raise his hand, she cried out in fright and took a few steps back. Then, she said angrily, "How dare you! You dare to humiliate the Misty Rain House?"
"Misty Rain House? What a great reputation! " Yue Qianchou chuckled coldly and said, "You were the one who bullied me first. Now, you want to put sh * t on me. You can always find a reason to accuse me. But it's fine. I'll play with you anytime! "
"You're courting death!" That woman raised her hand, and three silver lights appeared in her hand. Upon closer inspection, they were actually three thin needles that were about a foot long. Yue Qianchou narrowed his eyes. There was actually someone who used such an artifact.
"Junior Sister, stop!" The five women at the stone table cried out in surprise. The woman who attacked did not notice, but they realized that they could not see through her cultivation. In addition, from her words, she did not seem to care about the Misty Rain House. Clearly, she was not an ordinary person.
This was not their first time in the cultivation world. When they understood that the name of the Misty Rain House could only frighten the timid. When someone really dared to make a move, they still had to avoid the strong and go for the weak. This was something that must be understood in the cultivation world. Otherwise, they would be playing with their lives.
However, they seemed to have shouted a little too late. Moreover, in her rage, she did not care about what was right or wrong. A silver light scattered out from her hand, forming a silver rainbow under the green grapevines. It shot straight at Yue Qianchou's chest.
"Insignificant tricks. You dare to use them to embarrass yourself." Yue Qianchou snorted coldly and hit the silver light with his palm. The silver needle went straight into his palm, and his hand immediately clenched into a fist.
"Boss!" Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing cried out in surprise. They rushed over and released their flying swords at the same time. The two of them sandwiched Yue Qianchou in the middle and looked at his fist worriedly. Imagine how it would feel to have a silver needle that was more than a foot long in your hand.
Yue Qianchou glanced at the two of them, and his expression became slightly better. Because of the two of them retreating, he had a stomach full of anger. But now, it seemed that he did not make a mistake in choosing these two as his underlings. At the crucial moment, they still had some conscience and knew to care for him. It was not in vain that he fed them well. Otherwise, he would have made them spit it out with interest.
The five women at the stone table heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was just a pretentious flower. However, the expression of the woman who released the flying needle changed. Others might not know, but she knew that the moment the flying needle went into the other party's palm, it had completely severed its connection with her.
She sized up Yue Qianchou again, and her expression changed again. She could not see through his cultivation. Knowing that she had encountered a cultivator, she did not dare to act rashly.
Yue Qianchou coldly glanced at the women and snorted, "A few Core Formation stage girls dare to not know the immensity of heaven and earth. One day, I will go to the Pavilion of Misty Rain at the Passion Lake to take a look and see how Yu Nantian teaches his disciples. A man who only takes in female disciples, it would be strange if he could teach them well. "
The Yu Nantian he was talking about was the leader of Liu Nanguo, an expert of the intermediate stage of the Demigod Realm. He called himself the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion of Misty Rain at the Passion Lake. It was a very elegant title.
When these words were spoken, the expressions of the women became somewhat uneasy. Especially what Yue Qianchou did next, it made the women even more frightened … They saw Yue Qianchou raise one of his clenched fists, and as he opened his fingers, fine silver powder gently floated down and slowly fell like a drizzle. It faintly formed a layer on the ground …
The women were dumbstruck. This was a little too frightening. They did not know how high this person's level of cultivation was. Not only did he dare to open his hand to grab an instrument, but he also crushed the instrument into powder in the blink of an eye …
Thinking about what he said just now, it seemed like the Pavilion of Misty Rain at the Passion Lake was just a place he could go whenever he wanted, and he even dared to call Yu Nantian by his name. This was not something a normal Loose Cultivator would dare to say. In addition to this frightening method, the identity of this person in front of them became even more mysterious.
Even Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing looked at each other. Their heads were full of doubts. Only now did they realize that this boss was not simple.
Yue Qianchou expressionlessly glanced at them, but he was secretly very proud. Ever since he understood the Gold Spell, he did not believe that the Gold Spell could only play tricks like turning stone into gold. That would be too boring! Thinking about how his master asked Nong Zhu to pass on a message to teach him the Water Spell, he secretly pondered for a long time.
The power of the Fire Spell was being released, and the power of the Water Spell was being absorbed. Then, the Gold Spell should also have a way to release its power. Hiding in the basin of the Mist Forest, he pondered over and over again. After endless attempts, he finally found the way. Only then did he realize that the Gold Spell could not only absorb gold, it could also absorb the elements of any metal. After experimenting for a while, he finally comprehended an incredible technique.
It seemed that as long as it was a metal, it could be instantly decomposed under the power of the Gold Spell. A piece of gold could be turned into gold powder, and in a flash, it could be condensed back into a piece of gold. Whether it was Darksteel or Nether Iron, in short, he tried all kinds of metals that he had. He did not know if he did not try, but when he tried, he was shocked. This Gold Spell was too domineering. He tried refining instruments with various metal materials from Chen Feng, but none of them could withstand the power of the Gold Spell. They were instantly turned into dust …
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