Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Yu Qiqi sat at the eight-immortal table in the living room in a trance. He no longer had the heart to look at the magnificence of the house.

"Brother Yu, here are twenty medium-grade spirit stones, five Qi-recovering pills, five Qi-nourishing pills, and ten bone-forging pills." Qin Wanlin took out large and small porcelain bottles and spirit stones from the storage ring and placed them on the table. "Junior Sister Sang offended me last time. These apologies are not respectful. I hope you will accept them."

Sang Susu smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

For someone as arrogant as her, she really couldn't bring herself to apologize to someone who was not as good as herself.

However, the other party had not come back to his senses yet.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Wanlin continued: "If you want, Brother Yu, you can also go to our Beast Taming House. You can pick one or two beasts in the immortal gate."

Such a price, such treatment.

Coupled with the reaction of Zuitianlou just now, Yu Qiqi understood it no matter how stupid he was!

He suddenly turned his head, looked at the two of them with sincere eyes, and asked, "Is this all because I am a disciple of Motai Mountain?"

This question is really difficult for Qin Wanlin to answer!

If he agreed, wouldn't it tell the other party that they were not apologizing sincerely, but to please the immortal sect behind him?

If not done well, it would be counterproductive!

And at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

The three of them turned their heads almost at the same time, and saw a beautiful female cultivator in red clothes, barefoot, and shoulder-length hair walked in.

The other party has a mature charm, and his strength should not be underestimated. His temperament is better than what he just saw.

"Are you Yu Daoyou?"

"Who are you?" Yu Qiqi suddenly felt that the world had changed.

"I am Gong Ying, and I am also the manager of Zuitianlou." The other party came with a charming look and a smile, "Is Elder Yu a disciple of Motai Mountain?"

He nodded.

"Who is not your master?"

"Chen... Master Chen."

Gong Ying's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about Master Chen Mo?"

"Yes...Yes."

"Yu Daoyou, all expenses for you and your friends tonight are free. I will invite the top star of Zuitianlou for you." Gong Ying smiled and greeted him twice, and continued, "If you don't mind, how about I have a few drinks with you?"

Yu Qiqi looked at the other's face and breasts, which he had never dared to think about before.

In a trance, he actually had some unreal feelings.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Sang Susu, and asked, "Are you controlling me again?"

"Hmph!"

The other party snorted coldly and turned his head away, ignoring him.

Yu Qiqi swallowed his saliva and said, "Gong... Manager Gong, go and make arrangements first."

Gong Ying understood, stood up leisurely, and closed the door from the outside after leaving behind a thousand kinds of charm.

"Qin...Fellow Daoist Qin, what is the origin of Mo...Motai Mountain?"

It was Qin Wanlin's turn to be at a loss now.

He stared at the other party for a long time, and it didn't look like he was deliberately asking questions, so he asked back: "Brother Yu, do you really not know?"

"I don't know."

"You really don't know the origin of your master?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head violently, really puzzled.

"Then do you know who destroyed Qingyang Sect?"

"Shennong Sect!" He knew this.

"Then he was able to establish a fairy sect on the old site of Qingyang Sect, and Shennong Sect had nothing to say. Do you think Master Chen's background is not small?"

"Ah?!"

"What do you think of being able to make Ouyang Dongqing, a Jindan-level cultivator and a relative of the Nie family in Beiyue City, change his sect and become an elder of Motai Mountain?"

"Ah?"

"It was possible for our great elder of Yushouzhai to come twice in person, and the master personally gave advice to discuss the alliance. What do you think of the foundation of Motai Mountain?"

"..."

Yu Qiqi's mouth was already open, and his mind had given up thinking.

"Master Chen was once a guest of the Ten Formation Sect. The masters of the Ten Formation Sect, the Eight Directions Pavilion and other immortal sects are all on good terms with him. He is also a younger generation that Ye Longzi, the Yuanying Great Master of the Xianwu Sect, has chosen to promote. Or..."

"This... Is this my master?"

Yu Qiqi almost stopped breathing.

He originally thought that Motai Mountain was an unknown small broken immortal sect, no different from those casual cultivators who occupied the mountain as kings.

But today, after hearing what the other party said, he realized that this immortal sect has a great background!

Not only that, his master is even more outstanding.

Although his realm is not high, his background is really terrifying! He can even make friends with Yuanying realm cultivators!

"Yes!"

"Then my founding disciple...?"

Yu Qiqi suddenly figured it out, feeling like a mortal who had strayed into the secret realm of immortals, and was instantly speechless by the great opportunity.

Motai Mountain has such a deep foundation and Master Chen has such a powerful backing, so wouldn't he, as the founding disciple, also have a transcendent status!

At this moment, he was impulsive.

What are you waiting for Zuitianlou!

The important thing is to kowtow to his master!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by several inquiries.

"Excuse me, is this Taoist Yu from Motai Mountain? I am Jin Daohong from Xianwu Sect. May I come in and offer you a glass of wine?"

Yu Qiqi subconsciously glanced at Qin Wanlin, who shrugged without making any comment.

He hurriedly stood up, wiped the sweat from his hands, and personally opened the door to welcome the guest: "Friend Jin Dao, hello."

Jin Daohong clasped his hands together, looked him up and down and said: "Daoyou Yu is indeed a handsome man with extraordinary talent! Why don't we have..."

He glanced inside and saw Qin Wanlin and Sang Susu, so he changed his words and said: "It turns out that Brother Yu is here to entertain guests. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Jin wants to toast you. I must let my brother do it next time I have a chance." Something!”

"Okay, okay, okay."

After sending Jin Daohong away, another person came not long after.

Zuitian Tower was originally a place where monks with status and status, such as the Eight Immortal Sects and the Three Great Families, would come.

For some reason, the news that Yu Qiqi was the founding disciple of Motai Mountain has spread almost throughout the restaurant.

They came up to toast one after another.

Room No. 7, Tianzi, suddenly became crowded with people.

Qin Wanlin regretted a little. Why did he choose this place?

Isn't it good to have a regular tavern?

…

The first floor of Zuitian Building.

Yi Tingsheng looked at the crowd going up and down, feeling a little confused.

From time to time, words such as "Motai Mountain" and "disciple" came to his ears, which made him a little uneasy.

"Zuoqiu, have you heard of Mount Motai?"

Zuo Qiuyun, who was wearing a bamboo hat, shook his head. Without Tianyuan Muscle Pill, her skin would not be able to recover as before. Almost two months have passed, and they haven't thought of a solution yet!

"Then...how about I go find someone to ask?"

"good."

Zuo Qiuyun, who practices the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, gives people a cold and ruthless feeling.

Even the communication was just a few words.

Yi Tingsheng stood up, stopped someone at random, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, I wonder which immortal sect you are talking about in Motai Mountain? Who is that Yu Qiqi?"

"You don't know?" The other party looked at him with surprised eyes.

"I don't know."

"Motai Mountain is one of the eight immortal sects in Beiyue City, and Yu Qiqi's master Chen Mo is the master of Motai Mountain!"

Chen Mo? !

Yi Tingsheng suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning!