This monk is a bit mean

"Oh, it's Senior Sikong! Long time no see, you look a lot more handsome now!"

The person who suddenly appeared in front of Yun Shu was actually the big boss Sikong Nan.

"Hmph! Still as slick as ever. You haven't changed at all!" Sikong Nan snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back.

"Hehehe..." Yun Shu laughed along.

Sikong Nan rolled his eyes and continued, "What do you want me to do to make you hand over the Red Furnace Holy Medicine?"

Yunshu just smiled and didn't give a direct answer.

"Our Wanling Sect's great elder is nearing the end of his life. I'm asking you for the Red Furnace Holy Medicine to extend his life for a few hundred years. If you're willing, just state the conditions!"

"If you don't want to, I will have no choice but to rob you, and your new companions who have just arrived in Nanlin City will also be implicated."

Sikong Nan's words were full of threats.

In fact, when Yun Shu decided to return to the Wanling Continent, he had already prepared to trade the Red Furnace Holy Medicine to Sikong Nan.

The old fellow Sikong Nan's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is also one of the elders of the Wanling Sect.

If you want to get along well in this Wanling Continent, it is quite necessary to find such a backer.

After thinking for a long time, Yun Shu gritted his teeth and said, "I only have one left!"

Hearing Yun Shu's answer, Sikong Nan was delighted.

He quickly replied: "We in the Wanling Sect also have only one great elder."

"I have three conditions!"

"As long as our Wanling Sect can do it, any conditions are fine, just ask!"

"I want the Wanling Sect to protect my companions!"

"The Wanling Sect will have an additional Liuyun Hall, which will be directly under my jurisdiction. You are the head of Liuyun Hall."

"Your companions all belong to Liuyun Hall. Those below the Nascent Soul Stage are treated as outer disciples of Wanling Sect, and those above the Nascent Soul Stage are treated as inner disciples."

"How is it?" Sikong Nan asked Xiang Yunshu.

"Sure! But the master has to choose someone else." Yunshu replied.

"You decide!"

"Okay!" Yunshu nodded.

Then he proposed the second condition: "The second condition is that I want to go to Beiming Continent!"

"Beiming Continent?" Sikong Nan frowned slightly.

Yun Shu threw the animal skin map he got from Yunhai Sect to Sikong Nan.

"This is a map to the Beiming Continent."

Sikong Nan took the map and looked through it carefully for a while, then he looked up at Yun Shu and said, "I have never seen this place, but I can help you find out. If this is a map to Beiming Continent, I will personally take you there!"

"The last condition is to get some spirit stones. Senior, how many spirit stones do you think a rare treasure in the world like the Red Furnace Holy Medicine is worth?" Yun Shu changed his previous serious expression and smiled greedily.

Sikong Nan began to feel a headache.

……

After Yun Shu badly extorted a large sum of spirit stones from him, Sikong Nan finally got a red furnace holy medicine as he wished.

He refused Yunshu's request to accompany him and flew eastward with a gloomy face.

After being cheated out of a large sum of spirit stones by Yunshu, it would be strange if he could look happy.

"Well, it doesn't cost much spiritual energy to take a skinny monk like me flying with you. Old Sikong is really stingy!" Yun Shu complained in his heart.

He set up his escape light and flew leisurely towards Nanlin City.

The New World International Restaurant in Nanlin City has not been open for business recently.

It is said that it was because the second sister, the head chef of the restaurant, was in a bad mood recently and was in a bad mood. Her roar could be heard in the restaurant every day.

"Why is there another one? And one with such big breasts? This bastard monk should be castrated!"

In the New World International Restaurant, the second sister was stunned for a moment when she saw Murong Xiaoyue arriving.

Then she began her rant.

"Hello, I'm here to see Uncle Liu!" Murong Xiaoyue explained quickly, fearing that the fat lady would misunderstand.

"That drunkard is not a good guy! He drinks all day long! My restaurant is going to go bankrupt because of him drinking!"

Murong Xiaoyue: "Uh..."

Seeing Murong Xiaoyue standing at the door of the restaurant, the second sister finally softened her heart. She screamed in a shrill voice: "Aliang! Take this big-breasted girl to find that drunkard!"

Aliang appeared out from nowhere. He came to Murong Xiaoyue, shrugged, smiled bitterly, and left with Murong Xiaoyue.

Not long after the two left, a bald man sneaked into the restaurant and made faces at the second sister with a wicked smile.

The second sister rubbed her eyes and shouted excitedly, "Monk!"

"You've gained weight again!" Yunshu responded jokingly.

“Wuuuu… You’re finally back… Wuuuu…” The second sister twisted her fat body and ran to Yunshu, leaning on his shoulder and crying.

"You can cry, but please stop touching me!" Yun Shu pushed his second sister's fat body away.

The second sister wiped away the tears and snot on her face and shouted, "Not only do I want to touch you, I also want to sleep with you tonight!"

"Fuck you! If I had known I wouldn't come back!"

"you dare!"

The two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time quarreled for a while, and then smiled at each other.

Just at this moment, a familiar figure walked into the New World International Restaurant.

The person who came was the messenger of Wanling Sect, Ji Feiyan.

"Long time no see!" Ji Feiyan greeted Yun Shu and her second sister with a smile.

"Oh, is it because you have a very sensitive nose? Or is it because the bald guy smells too strong? Why do you come to his house as soon as he comes back?" The second sister said to Ji Feiyan aggressively.

She also walked quietly between Yun Shu and Ji Feiyan, hiding the bald head behind herself.

"Second sister, you are joking. That's not the case! I was ordered to come here to deliver a message to your Liuyun Hall!" Ji Feiyan replied with a smile.

"Pass the message? The Rogue Gang? Us?" The second sister turned around and asked Xiang Yunshu.

"It's Liuyun Hall! What Rogue Hall? Are you crazy about being a rogue?"

"Nonsense! What's wrong with wanting to be a hooligan? That's a normal physiological need for us women, okay? If you don't believe me, ask her if she wants it?"

"Second sister, I don't want to!" Ji Feiyan waved her hands quickly and said.

"Hmph! Duplicity!"

"What message do you want to convey?" Yun Shu did not continue arguing with his second sister, but asked Ji Feiyan.

Ji Feiyan first threw a Qiankun bag to Yunshu, and then threw a sword box over.

"Brother Yun, in this Qiankun bag are the tokens of the leader of your Liuyun Hall and the tokens of the inner and outer disciples of the Wanling Sect. You can distribute them according to the disciples' cultivation level. Then take a look at the ancient sword in this sword box. Is it the Netherworld Sword you are looking for?"

After Yun Shu casually put away the Qiankun bag, he focused all his attention on the sword box.

He gently opened the sword case, and inside lay quietly the Great Wilderness Sword, which he was so familiar with.

Yun Shu looked a little dazed.

His second sister, who was standing beside him, saw this and became furious.

She snatched the Great Wilderness Sword from Yunshu's hand and threw it outside the restaurant.

"A broken sword is like a lover. I don't want it!"

Yun Shu was in a hurry and flew out, catching the Great Wilderness Sword steadily before it hit the ground.

"You fat bitch, you know nothing!"