As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

The last senior who had reached the level of returning to the void came on stage to demonstrate and successfully completed the transaction.

The trading session of this gathering reached its climax, and the highlight was naturally the heavenly spiritual root in the city lord's hand.

By this time, everyone attending the meeting had basically figured out what was going on: that royal family member from Qi Yue came just for the spiritual roots.

Pure Yang spiritual roots, like ice spiritual roots, originate from the five elements, but are fundamentally different from fire spiritual roots.

The reason why it was rated at the heavenly grade level was definitely because it was not pure enough.

[Uncle Kun, don’t you think those who have changed their spiritual roots feel tired when they have to carry the soul of a wrongly dead person on their backs while walking on the path of Taoism? ]

Lin Xiao wrote the last note of the day and looked at the brocade box on the platform dejectedly, feeling an indescribable disgust in his heart.

The spiritual roots are impure because they have not grown!

Young Master Lin felt that he was not a noble person and his hands were stained with a lot of blood, but he rejected this kind of behavior from the bottom of his heart.

She was not so arrogant as to want to clean up the world's customs. As long as it didn't happen in front of her, she would pretend not to know.

She also firmly believes that sooner or later, one will have to pay for what one has done.

Uncle Kun also couldn't stand to see this kind of thing. He had become numb to it after seeing it so many times. It would be better to practice sword skills twice than to think about it.

[Girl, the situation you described will not occur in the early stage. There are many monks, but how many of them can make it to the second half? ]

These words hit the nail on the head, and Lin Xiao nodded repeatedly after hearing them. This is the fundamental reason why most people do not care about anything.

Perhaps at the end of the road, there is an extremely terrible punishment, provided that you can reach the finish line.

After coming to this realization, Young Master Lin felt tired and bored, and wanted to go home.

Even though it's not a pure land, at least there are people I care about.

"uncle……"

Cackling!

The conversation was interrupted by an abrupt knock on the door, which seemed a bit strange in the enthusiastic meeting place.

Uncle Kun opened the small door and saw a female cultivator who was obviously not very skilled but had an extraordinary appearance and demeanor standing at the door.

"Zhou Ying, meet Young Master Lin."

Mr.Zhou?

Lin Xiao didn't react when he heard the other party's name, but when the word "Greetings" came out, his brows immediately frowned.

"Senior, please come in first. Let me be frank with you. If you still have this attitude, there is no need to say anything else."

"Young Master..." Zhou Ying's face changed drastically. She felt the terror of Young Master Lin at the first sight.

She walked into the small room silently, not daring to speak immediately, and silently thought about how to solve the problem.

Lin Xiao was not in a hurry. After inviting the people to sit down, he picked up the untouched teapot on the coffee table and poured two cups of tea.

Many things have traces to follow, and unraveling the mystery is a very interesting game.

The person's aura was a little mixed, so his cultivation must not be very high.

A female cultivator with low cultivation level, expensive clothes and a calm attitude, accurately found her own private room at such a critical moment. Her identity is self-evident.

With this identity, City Lord Pei’s behavior three days ago became very interesting.

The fact that Madam Pei can sit here now at least proves one thing: in this Taoist couple where the man is strong and the woman is weak, the woman has a lot of autonomy and is not a vassal of the strong man.

So, why didn't the city lord's wife, who is not a pendant, show up before?

When asking someone to do something for you, the most important thing is sincerity. Even if it is inconvenient to negotiate the deal, you should still express your attitude afterwards.

Under normal circumstances, after being turned away for three consecutive days, Old Pei should have asked his servants to tell them that he had brought his wife here before.

When the time comes to lead the guests to the trading venue, he will come out with his wife and make a formal introduction.

These actions related to etiquette and sincerity are all absent, which is obviously abnormal.

If Mrs. Pei was not unwell these days, it meant that she had important things to deal with, or important people to accompany her.

Combined with Lao Pei's abnormal behavior and the sophisticated monitoring formation in the house, Lin Xiao was able to draw a surprising conclusion.

The person Zhou Ying has been accompanying these days is the source of their confidence, a person whose status is enough to suppress the Third Prince of Qi Yue and also suppress themselves.

"Senior Zhou, perhaps you don't know that this small monitoring array was made by someone for fun when I was bored. By the way, my elder brother is a genius in formations, and he also made a monitoring array based on this."

Bang!

The sound of cups and plates falling to the ground could be heard simultaneously in the main courtyard and the small private room, and both the father and daughter felt an endless chill in their hearts.

Young Master Lin is the only daughter of the head of the Lin family. The brother she refers to is the great master of formations in the Great Thousand World, the leader of Piaomiao Pavilion, Mo Wuyan.

This matter was widely circulated in the outside world, but usually it was only Pavilion Master Mo who unilaterally promoted the relationship between the two as sworn siblings, and Young Master Lin had never acknowledged it.

Lin Xiao pointed out this relationship at this time to warn the person who was sitting behind the formation and eavesdropping, so as to prevent the other party from becoming desperate.

You can ignore the Lin family without the powerful ones, and you can also ignore the little girl Young Master Lin. But what if the Master of Piaomiao Pavilion is added?

Zhou Ying was shocked several times, and after being extremely frightened, her emotions calmed down.

She wasn't sure whether Young Master Lin had really taken his father's existence into account, so he was the first to reveal his cards.

In this situation, it is better to do something than to say something.

"Young Master, a big mistake has already been made. I don't want to say those empty words of apology. If it is convenient, please follow me."

"Where do you want to take me, senior?" Lin Xiao felt more comfortable with the other party's decisiveness and couldn't help but smile.

"Of course, I'm going to seek fate."

Zhou Ying raised her eyebrows. Putting aside her status and those resounding titles, just talking about age, Young Master Lin was just a little girl compared to her.

Being stared at with strange eyes by a young girl, Mrs. Pei felt a very unreal feeling in her heart and no longer concealed the fact that she had once sat behind the formation.

"Seeking a relationship?" Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face suddenly became three points more genuine. "Sister Zhou, then shall we go now?"

The word "Sister Zhou" made Zhou Ying lose her composure and she almost couldn't straighten her back from laughing.

She felt that Young Master Lin, who looked a little anxious, was as cute as an ordinary little girl.

"Go, go now!"

The two hit it off immediately, and without paying any attention to Old Pei on the stage and the booming trade fair, they walked out of the small room and headed towards the treasury.

Seeing his lady leading the way, the guard stood silently against the wall, not daring to make a sound. After watching them leave, he sent a message to the city lord.

Arriving at the heavily guarded forbidden area, Zhou Ying's behavior of entering the treasury three times in a short period of time surprised the guards and made them look very unnatural.

Lin Xiao did not miss these people's subconscious reactions. After passing through numerous guards and formations, he finally got to see the collection of the lord of a state.

Compared to the objects in the venue that made the monks jealous, perhaps this place is more worth a visit.

"Young Master, feel free to look around. If you find anything you like, just take it. I have the bags ready."

Zhou Ying raised the exquisitely embroidered cloth bag, and pointed to a thick stack of bags on the table, as if she was going to pack up the entire treasury.

Lin Xiao took the bag seriously and finally couldn't help laughing: "Then I won't be polite, Sister Zhou, you don't have to call me Young Master, just call me by my name."

"Okay." Zhou Ying nodded, and felt a little more relaxed. "Please come this way. I'll introduce you."

The City Lord's wife had a better understanding of Young Master Lin's personality and saw hope in resolving the matter, but she would not be so ignorant as to call someone by his name directly.

Lin Xiao did not force it. He held the bag in his hand, listened to the explanation around him, and searched everywhere with his eyes.

When seeking fate, the key is the word "fate", and Young Master Lin is the best at noticing details.

The freshly wiped shelves, the collection that was only slightly inferior to that of the Lin family, and the surprised looks of the guards, all indicated that Sister Zhou had come in more than once today.

In addition, she had the confidence to bring herself to the treasury to solve the problem, so a large part of the things here should belong to the seniors behind the scenes, which must have not been there before.

According to this principle, the relationship between that senior and Zhou Ying is much closer than that with Lao Pei.

Are they master and disciple, or blood relatives?

Perhaps I need to pay attention to the surname Zhou in the future.

Lin Xiao's mind worked quickly and his hands moved quickly as he picked things up left and right. After some walking around, he really got a lot of rewards.

Zhou Ying looked at what Young Master Lin put into the bag. There were biographies of the lowest value, elixirs that his father had treasured for a long time, and items that could only be used as decorations. They were almost unrelated.

At this point, she completely believed that the other party was choosing things according to the principle of karma, and was not just pretending.

"Young Master, there is a wooden rack here. Although it contains some small items, there may be something that suits your taste."

"it is good."

Lin Xiao experienced the novelty of shopping at the "Two Yuan Store". After getting a few satisfactory items, his mood finally improved.

After walking around the entire treasury, the two came to the last wooden shelf that was obviously dilapidated.

On the shelves, there are some stones, metal lumps and the like, with various shapes and colors, but the common point is that it is difficult to identify what they are.

"Some of the things here were picked up by my husband, and some were bought by me from the market. They are our hobbies, and they are all worthless little things."

After understanding the origin of these things, Lin Xiao smiled and nodded.

Following the principle of "too much is as bad as too little", she, who had already planned to go home early, fell in love with the dark red stone at first sight and reached out to take it...

hum!