This monk is a bit mean

"Old Fang!" After Yun Shu denied three times in a row, he called out Fang Qingyi.

"Call her Miss Fang or Senior Sister Fang!"

"Okay, Master Fang!"

"Swish!" Fang Qingyi unsheathed his sword.

The Taihu Xianmen disciples who were maintaining order in the surrounding area looked over nervously.

"No, no, no, my aunt!" Yunshu grabbed Fang Qingyi's hilt and put her sword back into the scabbard.

"Fighting is not allowed in Taihu City, don't you know?"

"You know?"

"Then you still draw your sword?"

"Because you're a bad mouth!"

"Okay, no more joking, I want to make a deal with you." Yun Shu suddenly said seriously.

"Tell me about it!" Fang Qingyi replied.

She is short of money recently and is very sensitive about transactions.

But she also paid close attention, fearing that she would be fooled by the bastard in front of her again.

"Give me some spirit stones and I will help you recruit the person with the Immortal Cloud Sword Body into the Baiyun Immortal Sect!" Yun Shu suggested.

Before Fang Qingyi could speak, he added: "You've also seen that I have a good relationship with him!"

"500 Spiritual Stones!" Fang Qingyi said.

She knew that it was not realistic to recruit a person with special spiritual qualifications with 500 spirit stones.

She wanted to wait until Yun Shushi opened his mouth and raised the price crazily before rejecting him.

Fang Qingyi also wants to have some fun!

Unfortunately, she miscalculated.

Yun Shu said directly: "Deal!"

Fang Qingyi:!!!

"Aren't you going to raise the price?" Fang Qingyi asked hurriedly, getting anxious.

"No, I'm afraid you'll regret it!"

Fang Qingyi: ...

"Old Meng doesn't know that you are spending spirit stones to recruit people, right?" Yun Shu asked mysteriously.

"If you dare to tell him, our deal will be cancelled!" Fang Qingyi threatened.

"Absolutely not!" Yun Shu promised.

At this time, Zhu Fengxi just came back with two jars of fairy wine.

“Yun... Yun..." Zhu Fengxi stammered.

He was a little afraid that Yunshu would tell his senior sister about the underwear matter.

"Call me Senior Brother Yun!" Yun Shu said.

"Senior Brother Yun, this is what Master asked me to buy for you. It is the finest fairy wine bought from Panlongtang of Panlongfufengmen!" Zhu Fengxi answered honestly.

Yunshu smiled slightly, then took the jar of wine and walked towards Liu Qingyun.

"Old Liu, look at how sincere the Baiyun Immortal Sect is. It is said that these two jars of immortal wine have been soaked at the bottom of the East China Sea for a full hundred years. You can try it." Yun Shu boasted.

Andy Lau picked up one of the jars and took a sip.

It tastes sweet and refreshing, it is indeed a fine wine!

But he would not praise in front of Yun Shu, but said lightly: "Not bad!"

"Then how about you join the Baiyun Immortal Sect?" Yunshu said.

Liu Qingyun glanced at Lin Ruonan beside him and the dejected Li Mao.

He said, "What about the two of them?"

"How about you also go to Baiyun Immortal Gate?" Yun Shu asked Lin Ruonan and Li Mao.

Lin Ruonan had no objection. She said to Yunshu, "Ruonan, follow the instructions of the young master."

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to accept me as your real junior disciple?" Li Mao asked.

"You go to Baiyun Xianmen and stay there for a while. Wait until I rescue Master Laogui, and then we'll talk."

"Don't you want to stay with Miss Lin?" Yun Shu asked.

"Of course we have to go together! Then I will follow my senior brother's arrangements and go to Baiyun Immortal Gate as well." Li Mao said.

Yun Shu laughed secretly in his heart.

He quickly sent a message to Fang Qingyi in the distance: "How many spirit stones does my friend with sword spirit roots need?"

"Are you cheap? You sell your friends like animals? 200 spirit stones!" Fang Qingyi offered.

"Deal! But I have a condition. You have to take this wild bull spirit for free!" Yun Shu negotiated the terms.

"No! We can't teach a spirit like him!"

"He is from the Li family and is a relative of your apprentice and Old Baiyun!" Yun Shu revealed Li Mao's bloodline identity.

"Okay then, bring them here!" Fang Qingyi agreed.

Yunshu brought Liu Qingyun, Li Mao and Lin Ruonan to Fang Qingyi.

Fang Qingyi smiled at Liu Qingyun and the other two and clasped her fists, saying, "Welcome to join the Baiyun Immortal Sect! Please follow Junior Brother Zhu back to the Batian Inn. When the Taihu Immortal Meeting is over, we will return to Baiyun Mountain together!"

Liu Qingyun politely bowed to Fang Qingyi and left with Zhu Fengxi.

Yun Shu stood on tiptoe and watched the four people walk away. He then stretched out his hand to Fang Qingyi and said, "Spirit Stone!"

Fang Qingyi rolled her eyes at Yun Shu, then threw him a bag of spirit stones.

Yunshu shook the new bag of spirit stones, blew a kiss to Fang Qingyi, and then left.

Fang Qingyi's cheeks flushed, which was fleeting.

Yunshu hummed a tuneless song and returned to Wu Baidao and his companions.

He took out 200 spirit stones and threw them to Wu Baidao: "You guys can have fun from now on! I'm going back to the ruined temple to practice first!"

The four of them almost screamed!

Returning to the dilapidated temple, Yunshu saw Sang Biao lying on his back in the yard, sunbathing!

He kicked over!

Sang Biao let out a scream of "Ah Wu".

"Boss, you're back!" Sang Biao, who wanted to bark wildly, changed his expression and wagged his tail to please Yun Shu when he saw it was Yun Shu.

"You can go out and have fun now, and don't disturb my sleep!" Yun Shu said, then pushed the door and returned to his room.

After Sang Biao let out a ghostly cry, he disappeared at the entrance of the dilapidated temple like a puff of smoke.

Three days later, Wu Baidao and others brought Yunshu new news about the Taihu Fairy Meeting.

During these three days, the qualification test of Taihu Xianhui has been successfully completed.

Next is the first round of competition.

Among them, the spirit pet conference that Yunshu is most concerned about is scheduled for three days later.

The Spirit Pet Conference is divided into three arenas. The first arena directly compares the fighting ability of the spirit pets.

Contestants sent their own spirit pets onto the stage to compete.

The rules of the spirit pet competition are also very simple. The spirit pet that stays on the stage wins!

If a spirit pet unfortunately dies in a competition, the owner cannot seek revenge for any reason.

The bodies of dead spiritual pets were sent directly to the Fufeng Hall of the Panlong Fufeng Sect, where they were made into delicacies for the monks participating in the Taihu Immortal Meeting to enjoy.

"Biaozi? I'll sign you up?" Yunshu sent a message to Sang Biao at his feet.

"Boss, don't do that!" Sang Biao, who was lying there peacefully, suddenly jumped up and ran to the gate.

It is ready to escape at any time.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. I'm asking you to participate in a spiritual intelligence competition!" Yunshu explained to Sang Biao through voice transmission.

In addition to the martial arts competition, the spirit pet conference also has a spiritual intelligence competition.

In short, it's about whose pet is smarter.

When Yunshu heard the news, he had a plan in mind.

It’s hard to say if he’s better than others, but if he compares intelligence, his local dog Sang Biao is definitely the first.

"Boss, what the hell is an intelligence competition?" Sang Biao asked in a voice transmission.

"It's just a competition of stupidity." Yun Shu replied lazily.

"More stupid?" Sang Biao was puzzled.

"Whoever's pet is dumber loses!"

"How do you compare this?"

"How should I know? I'll let Xiao Jian take you to participate. If you don't get first place, I'll send you to participate in the spirit pet competition!" Yun Shu threatened Sang Biao.

"Fuck!" Sang Biao yelled.

Three days later, the Taihu Immortal Sect’s Spirit Pet Conference officially began.