Chapter 1258 Is he really Ye Yun?

Outside Yunlan City, a flying boat was flying slowly in the air, carrying a cyan light, which was extremely dazzling.

Several figures were sitting on the boat.

Led by Nie Changfeng and Chen Qingyun, followed by Nie Xin, Chen Xue, and Nie Xin.

"Brother Nie, have you heard about what happened in Yunlan City recently?"

The spirit boat was located outside the city. When a group of people walked down, Chen Qingyun asked.

"Brother Chen is talking about the mysterious big cultivator who lives in the heavenly spiritual chamber in the Lingxian Mansion?" Nie Changfeng's eyes flickered and he said.

"good."

Chen Qingyun nodded and said:

"This matter has been spreading a lot recently. Since the establishment of the Spiritual Immortal Mansion in Yunlan City, no one has ever been qualified to stay in the heaven-level spiritual chamber. Even the supreme elder of the Cangyuan Sect, Qingmu Zhenren, can only be ranked among the seventh-grade spiritual beings. Just a room.”

At the end of his words, Chen Qingyun couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Now all the nearby factions are alarmed, and many masters have gathered here."

Nie Changfeng also looked a little solemn.

After a long time, he said: "This person climbed up to the sky and looked down at the great powers from all sides. He must be a great monk with strong Taoism. Such a powerful person does not know the purpose of coming here. There are many experts gathered at the moment, and soon there will be The Pill Club will only become more competitive."

"This is what I'm worried about."

Chen Qingyun sighed:

"It is said that all the elixirs being auctioned this time are high-end elixirs. When monks from all sides compete here, they will definitely raise the price. We have already spent a lot of money in order to buy the foundation-building elixirs before. This time, the price will definitely be higher." Weak."

Nie Changfeng's brows gathered slightly, and he answered after a moment: "We'll see what happens next. If we really encounter a pill that can make you and I improve our cultivation, we can't let it go easily."

"What Brother Nie said is that we are here anyway. After the juniors participate in the selection of Cangyuan Sect disciples, we will go to the elixir club to have a look. Maybe we will gain something." Chen Qingyun stroked his hands and smiled softly. Said: "And if we are lucky, we can also catch a glimpse of the senior who lives in the heaven-level spiritual chamber."

Nie Changfeng nodded slightly.

Nie Xin and other juniors followed behind, listening to the conversation between the two elders and not daring to make any excuses.

But when they heard the two mentioning the senior from the Heavenly Level Spiritual Chamber, all three of them looked in awe.

They had heard about this matter three days ago. They might not have much idea about the other levels of spiritual chambers in Lingxian Mansion, but the heaven-level spiritual chambers were like thunder.

At that level, even Master Qingmu, who is known as the number one monk in the Silver Moon Kingdom, can't even reach it. What kind of status and cultivation level would it take to be able to live in it?

For such a person, I'm afraid I can only tremble and look up in front of him, right?

"I don't know what kind of senior master he is, but he suddenly moved into the heaven-level spiritual chamber. This year's disciple selection meeting will be held in the Lingxian Mansion. If I can see this person here, my life will be considered worthwhile. Ah..." Nie Ying said with admiration on her face.

"Xin'er, what level of spiritual chamber can we stay in when we go to Lingxian Mansion?" Chen Xue looked forward to it.

During this time, she heard a lot about Lingxian Mansion, and she was very curious about it, and she couldn't wait to see it.

"I don't know about this, but I think we should be able to live in a second-grade spiritual chamber." Nie Xin hesitated and replied.

"It would be great if I could live in a third-grade spiritual chamber. Even if I spend more spiritual stones, I would be willing to do so." Chen Xue waved her pink fist and said excitedly.

"Only Taoist monks can stay in the third to fifth-grade spiritual chambers. You can just dream." Nie Xin curled her lips.

Chen Xue snorted, very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, you two, with my master here, we can at least stay in the fourth-grade spiritual room."

Nie Ying's proud voice sounded from the side.

"Fourth level spiritual chamber?" Chen Xue was surprised.

Nie Ying smiled and nodded: "My master, Elder Lian Qing, and Elder Yuan Hai are jointly responsible for this disciple selection. When we arrive at Lingxian Mansion later, I will immediately go see his old man and ask him to make arrangements for us."

Chen Xue's face was suddenly filled with surprise.

On the other side, Nie Xin also looked at him with emotion.

The level of the spiritual chamber in Lingxian Mansion is not only based on personal financial resources, but also linked to status and cultivation.

Thinking of this, Nie Xin also had a look of admiration on his face.

In their realm, the spiritual chamber they can choose can only be between the first and second grades. What kind of big shot must be the mysterious monk who has reached the top and lives on the top floor?

Looking into Nie Xin's eyes, the smile on Nie Ying's face became softer.

"Nie Ying was accepted as a registered disciple by Elder Lian Qing a few years ago, and now he is so concerned about Xue'er and your concubine. With such a character and aptitude, he will definitely achieve great things in the future. Brother Nie, you have accepted a good adopted son."

Chen Qingyun looked at Nie Ying with admiration, and then looked at Nie Changfeng with envy.

"Nie Ying is indeed very qualified, and I have always been proud of him." Nie Changfeng spoke modestly, but he was very pleased in his heart.

At this time, he paused and looked back: "Xin'er, have you seen Ye Yun recently?"

"Ye Yun?"

"Since that day in Master Ye's cave in Biyun Peak, my daughter has not seen him again."

Nie Xin was stunned, frowned and said, "Why did father suddenly mention him?"

Nie Changfeng waved his hand and said nothing.

"Ye Yun, are you the young master of the Ye family who is engaged to your daughter?" Chen Qingyun added with a faint smile: "It is said that this person has low qualifications and has not made any progress in his cultivation for many years. It is a pity."

Nie Changfeng frowned.

The Chen family and the Nie family have been on good terms for generations, and Nie Changfeng himself has a good relationship with Chen Qingyun, but mentioning this matter in front of his juniors also made him a little embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, he said quietly: "Our Nie family owes the Ye family a favor. I wanted to take him with me and try to cultivate his cultivation, but he didn't want to stay in my Nie family, so I let him go."

"Really? But from what Miss Nie said, he appeared in Biyun Peak. Could it be that he has some relationship with Master Ye?" Chen Qingyun asked suspiciously.

Nie Changfeng's expression was slightly condensed.

He walked silently, but a deep look flashed across his face.

After hearing Nie Xin talk about the Ye family's son appearing in Biyun Peak, he had ordered people to investigate around, but found nothing, and never received any news from the other party again.

Nie Changfeng thought about it for several times, and always felt that there was something strange about this matter.

But after a long period of investigation without results, the matter was left unresolved.

At this time, Nie Xin, who was walking behind, also fell silent.

When she came back from Biyun Peak that day, she also asked people to secretly go to Yancheng to investigate the news. The result was nothing unusual, and everything was as she saw.

Ye Yun is just a useless person with four spiritual roots, and his cultivation is quite poor.

But for some reason, combined with what she had seen in the past, that Ye Yun always gave her a mysterious feeling.

The more she despised him, the more deeply rooted he seemed to be in her heart.

"Is he really Ye Yun?"

Nie Xin's eyes flashed with a strangeness.

She ordered Qing Luo to go to the Ye family to inquire, but it was fruitless, but she got some different news.

...

On the top floor of Lingxian Mansion, in the Heaven-level Spirit Room.

Ye Chunyang dispersed the spiritual power around him and withdrew from cultivation.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual gathering array in this Heaven-level Spirit Room consumes so much spiritual stones. I have only practiced for a few days, and the spiritual energy has begun to become thin."

Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly.

At the beginning, the Taiqing Wuxiang Array was set up on Biyun Peak to gather spiritual energy. Although it cost hundreds of thousands of intermediate spiritual stones, it could at least support more than half a year. Now it has bottomed out in just a few days.

The consumption of the two is completely incomparable.

But it must be said that this heavenly spiritual room is indeed a rare place for cultivation. In the past few days, his cultivation has reached the peak in the Dao Foundation Realm. He feels that if he continues to cultivate like this, he will be able to break through the Great Accomplishment Realm in no time.

"It seems that I need to find a way to get some more spiritual stones."

Ye Chunyang shook his head.

There is a saying that a good cook cannot cook without rice.

He never thought that he, a great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, would be embarrassed one day because of the depletion of spiritual stones.

When he was still in the human world, as long as he gave an order, many people rushed to send him whole pieces of spiritual stone veins, and even the mountain gate treasure land was handed over. Now that he has come to the Demon God Realm, he still needs to find a way to get it himself.

"Let's go and see how that girl is doing."

After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang opened the secret room and walked out.

When he came to the hall, he saw the little girl sitting there, playing with the rattle Xiao Yu gave her with a happy look on her face. When she saw him come out, she immediately started to babble and was very happy.

He had asked his clone to take care of the little girl during his days of retreat.

Until now, he had not figured out how to place this girl.

"Forget it, there won't be any danger here anyway, let her stay here for a while."

For this little girl, Ye Chunyang had no good solution for the time being, and this was the heavenly spiritual room of the Lingxian Mansion, and no one would come back to disturb her, so it was okay to let her stay here first.

Then, Ye Chunyang left a divine thought to his clone to take care of the girl, and left the spiritual room alone.

To earn money from the spiritual room, the simplest and most direct way was to make pills and sell them.

With his master-level alchemy skills, he could sell some low-level pills at a high price, and he could rely on them to practice in this heavenly spiritual room in the future.

…

At the same time, a burnt smell came from a green forest about thirty miles away from Yunlan City.

A young man in white sat there, staring at a burnt spiritual turkey, opened his mouth, and then retracted it.

He was both disgusted with and reluctant to part with this fat chicken, which was very contradictory.

Two blood-stained men and a young and pretty woman stood aside, looking at the young man's dilemma, as if they wanted to say something, but no one dared to speak.

Just then, a tall man rode a flying sword and quickly flashed into the forest. When he saw the young man in white, he kowtowed and said respectfully: "Disciple greets the master!"

"Oh, it's Xiao Yan, didn't I ask you to get me another fat chicken? Where is the chicken?"

The young man in white didn't even look at the tall man, and was only interested in the burnt chicken in his hand.

But when he spoke, several people felt a chill in their heads.

The tall man named "Xiao Yan" wiped his cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Reporting to the master, I did go to get the spiritual turkey for you, but Sun Chonglou came to find me just now and said that he had something important to report to the master."

"Sun Chonglou? Do I know this person?"

The young man in white was in a bad mood.

"Get out! Tell him to get out! Otherwise, I will skin him alive!"

Xiao Yan's face froze for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, you are a noble man who forgets things easily. Sun Chonglou is the manager of the Lingxian Mansion in Yunlan City. According to him, someone has moved into the heavenly spiritual room of the Lingxian Mansion!"

The young man in white's eyes lit up, and he threw away the charred chicken.

"Quick! Bring him in to me!"