Chapter 1455 Murong Zhuer

Yue Lin and Murong Zhuer, one of whom was a good person and the other a bad person, undoubtedly wanted Ye Chunyang to resell Ling Suhua to him.

And the three times the price is really exciting.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said: "Why do you two think that I will give the Lingsu Flower to you?"

Murong Zhuer was surprised when she heard this.

Yue Lin immediately said: "Although fellow Taoist bought this flower at the auction for 300,000 yuan, but we bought it for three times the price. Isn't it enough to make fellow Taoist excited?"

"Since you know that I spent an astronomical price of 300,000 yuan, you should know that I am not short of spiritual stones." Ye Chunyang said.

Yue Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Ye Chunyang's performance in the Immortal Trail impressed him, he ignored his own oppression, and Yue Lin couldn't help but feel a flash of displeasure in his heart.

Yue Lin was about to put pressure on Ye Chunyang again, but Murong Zhuer's eyes stopped him and said: "The little girl knows that this request is indeed a bit difficult, but to be honest with what the fellow Taoist said, this Lingsu flower is indeed very important to us."

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

Seeing his apathetic look, Murong Zhuer pursed her lips with a wry smile on her face.

Even triple the price couldn't make the other party relent, so she really had no other choice.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, asking for you like this as Zhu'er is enough to raise your face. Fellow Daoist, you can seriously consider this matter. If you have other requests, we can discuss it again." Yue Lin said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Ling Suhua is in need, you two, please come back." Ye Chunyang saw the guests off directly.

This Yue Lin seems to be strong, but in front of Ye Chunyang, he is just an ant that can be crushed with his backhand. If the other party treats him politely at first, maybe Ye Chunyang will think about it, but now he has no interest in fighting with the other party no matter how many spiritual stones he is given. Keep talking.

Murong Zhuer's expression darkened.

"Fellow Taoist, is there really no room for maneuver in this matter?" Yue Lin's eyes were gloomy.

Ye Chunyang sneered and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yue Lin's expression turned even colder.

"Forget it, Uncle Yue, let's go. Since Fellow Daoist Ye refuses to give up his love, it proves that Ling Suhua is indeed not meant for us. We can only blame us for being late." Murong Zhuer sighed.

"But Madam's situation..." Yue Lin frowned deeply.

"We will find another way." Murong Zhu'er shook her head, stood up and said to Ye Chunyang: "I hope fellow Taoist Ye will forgive me for taking such a presumptuous step, and I will take my leave now."

"I won't send it."

Ye Chunyang said.

After the two left, he closed the door again.

…

"Zhu'er, Madam's condition is getting more and more serious now. Master Yan said that it can only be relieved by using Lingsu flowers to refine elixirs. Are you just going to give up?"

On the street, Yue Lin walked behind Murong Zhuer and asked gloomily.

"It is true that the cold poison in my mother is becoming more and more difficult to control, but the Lingsu Flower has been bought by Ye Chunyang, what can we do?" Murong Zhuer said with a heavy face.

I thought that she and Yue Lin would put pressure and negotiate alone, and Ye Chunyang would be willing to hand over the Lingsu Flower. Unexpectedly, Ye Chunyang was so strong and had no intention of doing so.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that Xiuxian City couldn't take action, based on that boy's attitude just now, I would have slapped him to death, so there's no need to beg him in a low voice." Yue Lin said in a cold voice: "In the final analysis, he is seeking death. As long as he After leaving the city, I can easily get the Lingsu Flower."

Murong Zhuer's expression flickered and she didn't answer.

But after a moment, she shook her head and sighed, saying: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, Master Yue should not take action against this person."

"Why, it's just a Taoist monk. If I want to kill him, what do I need to worry about?" Yue Lin said.

"Uncle Yue, do you still remember that Ye Chunyang could predict the change in advance when he was at the entrance of the fairy trail?" Murong Zhuer asked.

Yue Lin's eyes flickered, nodded, and said: "Of course I remember, but so what, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"I don't think so. Of the many experts present at the time, none of them could detect the strange changes in the Immortal Trail Gate. However, he was able to remind Xiao Yu to evacuate so firmly, which shows that he has confidence."

Murong Zhuer said.

"And even if he just guessed it by coincidence, he should have become a disciple of Kunlun Ruins after that incident. It is certainly no problem to deal with him alone, but if he is now a disciple of Kunlun Ruins, we have to worry about it."

Yue Lin frowned.

With his perfect cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, taking the Lingsu Flower from the hands of a Daoji Realm kid is like taking something backhand. However, if Ye Chunyang had become a disciple of Kunlun Ruins, he would have to consider the matter carefully.

No matter how insignificant a disciple is, he still represents the face of the sect. Once he hits Kunlun Xu in the face, it will not only be a simple fight over a spirit flower, but may even escalate into a confrontation between the two sects. .

Yue Lin thought to himself that no matter how talented he was, he couldn't bear this responsibility.

"If we weren't ambushed on the road and delayed, how could the Lingsu Flower fall into the hands of that kid." Yue Lin's thoughts flashed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"I will think of another way to deal with this matter. If it doesn't work, I will just ask him again." Murong Zhuer said.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the front, and a group of people gathered in the street, seemingly watching something.

Murong Zhuer looked up and frowned slightly.

After standing still and staring for a moment, she stepped forward.

…

"Humble little bitch, you have clearly promised that as long as I pay spiritual stones to buy medicinal herbs for your mother, you will be my concubine for life. Why, do you want to go back on your word now?"

A cold voice came from the crowd.

The speaker was a short and fat middle-aged cultivator, wearing a yellow robe, with small eyes, a big nose, and a wretched face. His cultivation was perfect in the Dao Foundation Realm. At this time, he was staring at a girl kneeling on the ground and said grimly.

"Senior, please be merciful. I dare not break my promise. But now my mother is ill. I beg you to let me go back to take care of her, even if it is to see her for the last time. From now on, I am willing to be a slave and serve you."

The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her forehead was broken and bleeding, and her expression was sad.

Although she was young and her cultivation was only about the third or fourth level of Qi Refining, she had a pretty face and a well-proportioned figure, which made the short and fat middle-aged man look hot.

The people around pointed and talked, looking at the girl with either pity or greed, but more of them were indifferent.

"What does your mother's life or death have to do with me? Moreover, I have already given her the elixir to cure her illness. You must fulfill your promise and follow me. Otherwise, don't think that this is Xiuxian City, and I can't do anything to you."

The short and fat middle-aged man looked down at the girl, with an evil light in his eyes, as if he saw through her body under her clothes.

If it weren't for the constraints of Xiuxian City, he would have used magic to abduct this woman by force.

The girl trembled.

"Although the senior gave my mother the elixir, it can't cure her illness. Now she is not only not getting better, but her condition has worsened. I don't ask the senior to show me mercy again, but only ask the senior to show some mercy and let me go back to see my mother to fulfill my filial piety."

The girl cried and said pitifully.

"Humph! One thing is one thing. Even if you say it to the sky today, you have to leave the city with me!" The short and fat middle-aged man looked indifferent.

"How many spiritual stones did you use to buy spiritual medicine for this girl's mother?"

A voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"No more, no less, a total of 156,800." The short and fat middle-aged man answered without thinking, and did not even look at who asked.

Before he finished speaking, the short and fat middle-aged man was surprised.

A Qiankun bag suddenly flew in front of him.

"Here are a total of 500,000 spiritual stones. I will pay off all the money that this girl owed you before, and the rest is to redeem her. You let her go."

The questioning voice sounded again, and at the same time, a beautiful woman who was slightly older than the weak girl walked out and said to the short and fat middle-aged man indifferently.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones?" The short and fat middle-aged man's face changed, and he stared at the beautiful woman coldly, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my Yu Guzi's affairs? Can the person I want be redeemed with a mere five hundred thousand spirit stones?"

"Yu Guzi?" The beautiful woman said, "In that case, you are a casual cultivator on Yu Gu Mountain."

As the woman said this, she flicked her finger, and a jade token flew in front of the short and fat middle-aged man, "Five hundred thousand spirit stones are not enough, then you see if this is enough?"

The short and fat middle-aged man squinted his eyes, not looking at the token, but staring at the beautiful woman with a gloomy look.

"Hmph, I want to see what confidence you have to dare to go against me like this?"

The short and fat middle-aged man said coldly, grabbing the token in his hand.

But at the moment when the token was in his hand, his face changed drastically, his hands trembled violently, and then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

"You, you are..."

The short and fat middle-aged man trembled in holding the token, with a look of horror.

"Can we let her go?" The beautiful girl waved her jade hand, and the token flew back to her hand as if it had wings.

"Yes, yes, Fairy Murong came in person, how dare I neglect her, the appointment of this girl as a concubine is over, over..." The short and fat middle-aged man smiled again and again.

The token clearly showed the identity of the beautiful girl, how could he, a casual cultivator, dare to offend the giant Huayu Sect.

"In that case, why don't you get out of here!"

Murong Zhu'er suddenly shouted, and her temperament changed from the jade next door to cold and sharp as ice.

The short and fat middle-aged man's face turned pale when he heard this, but he thought he didn't dare to go against Murong Zhu'er, not to mention that there was an old man in the Hualing Realm walking slowly behind her.

His eyes flickered for a while, and the short and fat middle-aged man finally picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground and jumped out of the crowd in disgrace.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior."

The girl kowtowed to Murong Zhu'er.

"No need for such a big ceremony, get up quickly!" Murong Zhu'er raised her jade hand lightly, and said with a gentle expression, which was very different from the coldness when she drove Yu Guzi away before, and returned to her usual gentle and quiet appearance.

The girl thanked her repeatedly.

"What's your name?" Murong Zhu'er asked.

"My name is Liu Sisi." The girl said in a mosquito voice.

Murong Zhu'er nodded and smiled, "Go and see your mother, maybe she is waiting for you now."

"Senior, I will never forget your kindness. If I have the chance in the future, I will repay you with my life." Liu Sisi bowed solemnly, and a firm look appeared on her little face.

Murong Zhu'er smiled gently, did not answer, and left the crowd with Yue Lin.