Chapter 150 Lingbao Pavilion (Please Recommend, Please Subscribe!)

"Who is this?"

Liu Qianchou turned his eyes and looked at Liang Yan again and asked doubtfully.

"This is Ziqing's friend. He is a martial artist. He is very skilled in martial arts. Thanks to his help along the way, he was able to arrive so smoothly." Lin Ziqing hesitated for a moment and then answered for Liang Yan.

"Liang Yan, I have met the third prince!" Liang Yan said slightly cupping his hands towards Liu Qianchou.

Liu Qianchou narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:

"This person is just a fool, but he is so arrogant in front of me. But judging from his extraordinary temperament, I think he must be a person with real abilities, but I can't be too negligent."

Thinking like this, he put away his contempt and bowed his hand to Liang Yan in return:

"It turns out to be Shaoxia Liang! Haha, heroes have been born in youth since ancient times. Now that I see Shaoxia Liang's heroic appearance, Liu knows that the ancients are sincere in deceiving me!"

Liang Yan felt impatient after hearing this. He was now a Buddhist monk and was very tired of the worldly scenes.

Regarding Liu Qianchou's compliment, he just smiled noncommittally, then turned to Lin Ziqing and said:

"Now that my mission is completed, I still have other things to do, so I'll say goodbye here."

"Wait, Liang Yan!"

Lin Ziqing suddenly stopped him and said, "You are from the Yue Kingdom. If you have anything else to do in the Zhao Kingdom, after this is over, why not come back to the Yue Kingdom with us?"

"Return to Yue Kingdom?" Liang Yan was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "Liang has no such plan yet."

"All right."

Lin Ziqing was slightly disappointed, but she immediately added: "We will stay here for more than ten days. If you change your mind then, you can return to Yue Kingdom with us. In addition, Wan'er has also I have been thinking of you, and if you have free time, I still hope you can go to the capital of Yue Kingdom."

When Liang Yan heard what she said, he couldn't help but picture a girl in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry, Aunt Qing. If you have free time, Liang will naturally go to the capital. After all, I have not forgotten the appointment in the capital that year!"

Lin Ziqing smiled after hearing what he said.

"Okay, Aunt Qing will definitely show you the beautiful scenery of the capital when the time comes!"

"Haha, thank you very much! I have something to do now, so I'll take my leave first."

Liang Yan and Lin Ziqing said goodbye and turned around to leave without even looking at Liu Qianchou.

"General Lin, this kid is really crazy!" Liu Qianchou looked at Liang Yan's back and said lightly.

Lin Ziqing looked back at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

Liang Yan was walking along the streets of Luocheng. At this March equinox, fireworks were in full bloom in Luocheng, and the three-mile long street was dreamlike and beautiful.

He was wandering around, looking rather lazy and without any purpose. However, after walking around most of Luo City, he suddenly stopped in front of a shop called Lingbao Pavilion.

"It's funny to say that after I made an appointment with Li Xiran for half a year in Luohe, I was so concerned about the hidden dangers that I left in a hurry and forgot to ask for the specific contact information. Now I only know that it must be near Luocheng. But I don’t know where to find them.”

Liang Yan sighed slightly in his heart, then raised his head and glanced at Lingbao Pavilion in front of him, thinking secretly:

"But the Wenxiang Sect is a business sect, so they must have their contact points in the secular world. I looked at several businesses before, but none of them seemed quite right, and now only this last one is left."

With this thought in mind, he stepped into the gate of Lingbao Pavilion.

The interior of Lingbao Pavilion is quite spacious. On the counter inside, there are all kinds of jewelry and antiques displayed, making it look jewel-like and magnificent.

A rich old man in a purple coat was sitting behind the counter, his small eyes looking up and down at Liang Yan.

"The distinguished guest is here, but we are not welcome from afar! I wonder what this young man wants to buy?" The old man did not look down upon Liang Yan because of his youth, but asked very politely.

"Haha, I don't want anything else, I want a Spirit Tempering Pill!"

The old man's face changed obviously when he heard this. He looked at him suspiciously and said, "I don't quite understand what the guest just said."

Liang Yan saw his face clearly and secretly thought there was something wrong!

"Let me make it clear, does the shopkeeper know Li Xiran?"

The old man's pupils shrank, and after a while he nodded and said, "Dare you ask me your surname?"

"Xiao Ke's surname is Liang, and his name is one word!"

"It turns out it's Mr. Liang, disrespectful!" The old man immediately changed his face after hearing this, and said with a respectful expression: "The people of the sect have already ordered that if Mr. Liang Yan comes, he must be treated with courtesy."

Liang Yan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "No need for those clichés. I just want to know if Fellow Daoist Li and others have arrived in Luo City?"

"Well, Li Xianchang has arrived a long time ago, but he is not in the city at the moment. I don't know his specific whereabouts."

"Is there anyone in charge in Lingbao Pavilion now?" Liang Yan asked again.

"Yes, yes! Currently, Immortal Nangong is sitting in Lingbao Pavilion." The old man nodded hurriedly and said: "It's just that she has guests visiting at the moment, and I'm afraid she won't be able to entertain Mr. Liang for a while."

"Nangong Xiaomei?" Liang Yan murmured to himself, then nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, you take me to the inner hall to wait first, and I will come to see her after she has finished meeting her guests."

"Okay, Mr. Liang, please come here." The old man in purple robe stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. Then he led Liang Yan towards the inner hall.

Liang Yan followed the purple-robed old man, and after going around for a while, he finally stopped in front of a hall.

"Master Liang, please have a cup of tea inside. Immortal Nangong will come over to meet you after he has finished handling the matters at hand."

"Okay! You can go about your business. I can wait here alone." Liang Yan nodded.

"Haha, the shop is short of manpower and I apologize for the poor hospitality!" The old man in purple robe apologized, then turned around and left.

Liang Yan walked into the hall alone, sat down on a wicker chair casually, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

However, after a moment, the tips of his ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, wondering: "Strange? Why is there such a fierce quarrel behind the hall?"

He felt strange and listened carefully, but maybe the place was too far away and he couldn't hear the specific content clearly, but a wave of spiritual power was actually transmitted.

"Could it be that Nangong Xiaomei actually had a dispute with the visitor?"

Normally, he wouldn't want to pay attention to this matter, but now that he has something to ask for and wants to get the Spirit Tempering Pill, he naturally can't turn a blind eye.

With this thought in mind, Liang Yan stood up and walked through the hall towards a garden at the back.