Chapter 589 Need to Pay Extra

This guy’s brain is not sick, I believe it!

Zhu Yun cursed in his heart, and when he saw these monks rushing towards him, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

When he was still far away, he thought these pill-forming guards were looking at him.

But when they got closer, they found that their eyes were fixed on the broken door!

Can't see me?

Zhu Yun smacked his tongue and looked at the male cultivator again. He had put away his grimace, but he still had a relaxed expression on his face!

He was horrified, why couldn't he see it?

Moreover, can’t the spiritual consciousness of these monks detect it?

Just as he was shocked, the sloppy male cultivator also moved!

However, he is not fast.

When these pill-forming stages rushed here one after another, the mid-air had become empty.

He used the shuttle under his feet to make many twists and turns, just to avoid colliding with these arriving Danjie Stages!

Zhu Yun suddenly realized.

When these monks rushed here, they were very fast, and if the male cultivators also accelerated their escape, they would most likely run into these alchemy-forming stages!

If so, they will be trapped in a tight siege!

Each of them is holding a person in their hands, how can they fight?

Even if Zhu Yun had the Thunder Escape Technique, he would probably be chased all the way.

Moreover, the sloppy male cultivator repeatedly mentioned the city lord of Baihua City...

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun broke into a cold sweat, and was secretly glad that even though he was dissatisfied just now, he could not speak out.

As the shuttle under his feet slowly rose into the sky, after reaching a certain height, Zhu Yun could clearly see the appearance of the entire Baihua City.

It turns out to be in the shape of a flower petal!

"Okay, you can talk now. Have you been suffocated?"

Ahead, the sloppy male cultivator suddenly said with a smile.

"What kind of magical weapon is this that can make those people invisible to us?"

Zhu Yun asked coldly.

He also knows how to refine weapons and has seen many magical weapons, but he has never seen such a mysterious magical weapon!

"Hehe, fellow Taoist, you are too rude. This is my trump card that has been used by hundreds of flowers and never touched me! If you find out, how can I get away with it in the future?"

Zhu Yunyu choked.

He thought that the other party would refuse, but he never thought that it would be this reason.

"Then what kind of spiritual root do you have?"

Zhu Yun asked simply.

"Hey, hey, fellow Taoist, what's the difference between asking a female cultivator about her age and weight? I'm He Linggen, I definitely can't tell you!"

Zhu Yun snorted coldly and said: "Humph, I know even if you don't tell me, you are a mutated single spirit root, right?"

"Huh? Fellow Taoist, you have good taste. Can you tell from this?"

The sloppy male cultivator looked surprised. He had been walking around the Pipa realm all year round, and no one had ever known a single bit of information about him.

Zhu Yun sneered in his heart, I can sense the five basic spiritual powers so deeply that even I can't recognize them. What else could they be if they weren't mutated spiritual roots?

Even if he had other spiritual roots, no matter how pure the spiritual power he cultivated would be mixed with it, but he didn't sense any of it!

That's the only possibility.

It's just a pity that Zhu Yun couldn't guess what kind of spiritual root he had. He only knew that the flying shuttle must be the natal magic weapon of this sloppy male cultivator!

He lowered his head and looked at his feet. With a thought in his heart, he used the Void-Breaking Spiritual Eye Technique. Translucent air currents surged around the shuttle.

"Wind spirit power?"

Zhu Yun murmured to himself and guessed.

But I never thought that the sloppy male cultivator’s expression would change drastically!

But Zhu Yun didn't notice.

When he raised his head, the slovenly male cultivator had returned to his true colors, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't guess, what kind of spiritual root I am, even if the sky falls and the earth collapses, I can't tell you! Anyway, I will take you with me. After leaving Baihua City, let’s go our separate ways!”

He said while controlling the shuttle and slowly falling towards the outside of the city.

"Since we are traveling together, let's go together! I happen to want to go to Huatan Valley, why don't you take me for a ride?"

The male cultivator immediately said angrily: "Good guy, we agreed to only go out of the city, but you asked me to take you to Huatan Valley! Brother, why are you following me when I go home?"

Zhu Yun decided to be a rogue and said: "I'm not following you, but I also want to go to Huatang Valley. I will go with you all the way and have a companion on the road! What, isn't this okay?"

"It's not impossible..."

The sloppy male cultivator pondered, but was interrupted by Zhu Yun, "Whatever the conditions are, you just say it!"

Hearing this, the slovenly male cultivator blurted out, "We have to pay more!"

Zhu Yunmu was stunned.

It's not inconvenient to have love, but what about the spiritual stone?

"Spiritual stones are easy to tell. How far is it from here to Huatan Valley? One mile away, how about I give you a spiritual stone?"

"That's what you said!"

The male cultivator was immediately overjoyed. He patted Zhu Yun on the shoulder with one hand and said, "Good brother, there are still more than 900 miles in Huatan Valley. Why don't you just add a zero and count it as a thousand spiritual stones? You have to know, It’s not easy to earn spiritual stones in the Pipa realm these days!”

Zhu Yun was speechless.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

Forget it if you add more money. For more than 900 miles, you wiped out zero and turned it into a thousand?

However, Zhu Yun was very wealthy at this time, and a mere thousand spirit stones was nothing, so he agreed directly.

Seeing Zhu Yun being so generous, the slovenly male cultivator was even more excited and said: "Good brother, you are tall, handsome and rich, I wonder if your convenience will work! My little brother, I have countless wives, and I have several kinds of kidney-tonifying drugs. Pills, do you need some?"

Zhu Yun was extremely speechless, and his cheeks were slightly hot. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether it was a wrong decision to follow the slovenly male cultivator!

"You think I need it?"

He could only relieve his embarrassment with rhetorical questions.

"Hehe, we are all men, so having unspeakable addictions is nothing! Otherwise, little brother, I also have a dual cultivation method, absorbing yin and replenishing yang, so that you can feed your war with war, and you can't fall down with three thousand spears at night , Riding over 10,000 people a day..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yun was already furious. He took out the broken sword and placed it on the neck of the sloppy male cultivator with a clang.

"Do you believe it or not, I wiped your neck directly?"

In anger, Zhu Yun still maintained his rationality and did not take out the Chaos Sword.

There is no doubt that this male cultivator is from the Sword Refining Sect, and the Chaos Sword is an immortal weapon, so it is very likely that he will be recognized.

He held the sword between his fingers, but it was as steady as a rock.

After practicing the Wuji Sword Technique, flying flowers and picking leaves can be turned into swords!

Even this casual move, which seemed ordinary, made the sloppy male cultivator not react at all!

"Good brother, good brother!"

The sloppy male cultivator repeatedly begged for mercy and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again. Could you please use this sword... Huh? This sword..."

Just as he was speaking, the slovenly male cultivator's eyes narrowed and his words suddenly stopped!

"What's wrong with this sword?"

Zhu Yun secretly thought, "It's not good. Why did you ignore this!"

This sword is produced by the Sword Refining Sect.

And this sloppy male cultivator...

I saw him quickly put away his expression and said with a flattering look on his face: "Good brother, you are so handsome, powerful, powerful in swordsmanship, and have an immortal spirit..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhu Yun couldn't stand this male cultivator being like this and hurriedly interrupted: "Talk like a human!"

"Yes, yes," the sloppy male cultivator seemed to be afraid of Zhu Yun and said quickly: "What I mean is, how can you use a broken sword? It just so happens that I am not talented and my sword refining skills are pretty good. You will I’ll give this broken sword to you, and I’ll make it anew for you, how about it?”

"You're not going to steal something and change it, are you?"

Zhu Yun said with a sneer.

Before he knew who made the sword, there was no way he would hand the broken sword over to anyone else.

This was also the purpose of his trip to Huatan Valley.

"No, no, how could we, the monks, do such sneaky things?"

The male cultivator patted his chest and assured: "I'm just trying my best! If you are worried, I also have many high-grade magic swords at home, and I can give you one as a gift!"

"oh?"

Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You shouldn't have to spend spirit stones to buy it, right?"

"No, no, no, for me, women are my limbs, and spiritual swords are clothes! You can take off your clothes, but you can't break your limbs! Spirit stones are something external to the body. If I didn't need to give some gifts to the female cultivators I like from time to time, I wouldn't There won’t be such a shortage of spiritual stones!”

"Hey, how many boats do you have on your feet?"

Zhu Yun was a little surprised.

"No matter where you are, what you pursue in life is happiness! Is there anything happier than dual cultivation?"

Zhu Yun was speechless again, secretly wondering if this slovenly male cultivator was practicing adultery?

Entering the Tao through prostitution?

This is incredible!

"What if there is?"

Zhu Yun asked casually.

"If there is, then it must be three cultivations, four cultivations and five cultivations..."

Seeing him laughing, Zhu Yun was stunned again.

Along the way, Zhu Yun finally learned the boy's name.

In his words, he is suave, honest, and shows off his talents, so he got the name Feng Qingyang!

Zhu Yun almost vomited.

What a good name, ruined by you.