Chapter 98 The old monster with red fire

"That's a good idea, but from what I've seen of this person's words and actions, I know he knows how to act and act, so he's not that easy to use!"

At this point, Elder Zhao glanced at Fan Jingmei, a hint of displeasure flashed across his words, and he snorted:
"Are you trying to seduce me?"

Mrs. Fan glanced at the old man sideways, and suddenly chuckled, with a charming look in her eyes.

"Hehe, Elder, you are jealous, don't worry, I will not let another man touch me except you in the entire Miaoyin Sect."

Then the veil on her face was pulled back, revealing an enchanting face that captivated everyone.

The old man originally had a sickly look on his face, but when he saw the woman's true appearance, his eyes widened and his cheeks became more and more flushed.

Seeing this scene, Fan Jingmei was very satisfied.

"Master Elder, you were seriously injured last time to protect me. I will always remember it in my heart."

After saying this, Mrs. Fan twisted her slender waist, and her plump and graceful body slid into the arms of the old man who was about ten feet away, and she stroked the old man's chest with her slender hands.

At this moment, Mrs. Fan's face was full of spring, her big eyes were watery as if water was about to drip out, she looked like a charming enchantress who was so charming that people could not help but be killed.

The old man's breathing suddenly became rapid when Mrs. Fan's jade hand climbed onto his chest.

A pair of rough big hands also became dishonest on the fragrant body.

This scene made the girl who was originally standing behind Mrs. Fan's face turn red. She bit her lips lightly and lowered her head tightly.

"Lian'er, please go out for a while. Wait until the person comes, then come in and report." Mrs. Fan said in a low voice that sounded like a moan.

"Yes," the girl responded hurriedly as if she had been pardoned, and stepped back.

But before he closed the door gently, he could hear it faintly.

"This girl has become more and more beautiful in the past two years. Why don't you let me train her for a few days? Isn't it better to keep her in the family?"

"Bah, dream on. I'm keeping little Lian for a use, and you are not allowed to have any ideas about her."

After hearing the flirting between the man and woman in the house, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and slowly left the house.

After leaving the teahouse, Chen Yun wandered to a random restaurant, ordered some food, and then shook his head gently, looking leisurely and contented.

After waiting for several hours, Chen Yun suddenly returned to the tea shop.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, the middle-aged monk under Fan Jingmei immediately showed a look of joy and came up to greet him.

"Senior Chen, please follow me."

Chen Yun nodded slightly, glanced at the middle-aged monk, followed him, and came to the private room of the teahouse.

The girl had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Chen Yun appear, she immediately showed joy on her face.

"Madam and the elders are waiting for you, Senior."

The girl said respectfully, then turned sideways to make way.

Chen Yun glanced at the girl, nodded slightly, and walked into the house without any hesitation.

Inside the room, Mrs. Fan had put on her veil again. When she saw Chen Yun coming in, her eyes lit up and she greeted him gracefully.

"Senior Chen, you came really quickly. I thought I would have to wait a little longer."

Fan Jingmei's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Chen Yun and said in a tender voice, "Hurry up and sit down."

Chen Yun moved his wrist slightly, and threw a storage bag full of materials onto the coffee table.

Looking at the bulging storage bag, Fan Jingmei's face was full of joy. After thanking him repeatedly, she took the storage bag in her hand, poured her spiritual sense into it, and after carefully examining it, she handed it to Elder Zhao.

The old man took it calmly, took out the materials from the storage bag one by one and examined them carefully to verify their authenticity.

After a whole incense stick of time passed, Elder Zhao finally counted all the materials, estimated a price, and then sent a message to Fan Jingmei.

After listening to this, Fan Jingmei paused for a moment and then quoted a market price.

Chen Yun had other intentions, and after listening to Fan Jingmei's offer, he nodded.

Seeing that Chen Yun agreed, Fan Jingmei felt relieved, and then took out a pile of mid-level spirit stones from her storage bag and pushed them in front of Chen Yun.

Chen Yun swept his spiritual sense across the intermediate-level spirit stone on the table, nodded slightly, and waved his right hand.

The intermediate-level spirit stone on the table turned into a shadow and was taken into the storage bag.

"I heard that the senior is looking for some strange spiritual bamboos everywhere."

Fan Jingmei glanced at Chen Yun and suddenly said, "I just happen to know some news about this. I wonder if you are interested in hearing about it?"

Hearing this, Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be surprised, and looked at Fan Jingmei: "Really?"

"Of course. How dare I deceive you, Senior?"

As she spoke, Fan Jingmei smiled towards Chen Yun, with a strange gleam in her eyes.

A mere cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually wanted to use her charm at this moment to secretly plant a seed deep in Chen Yun's heart, so that Chen Yun would slowly and unconsciously obey her in the future.

But as their eyes made contact, Chen Yun's powerful spiritual sense rolled up, and a chill surged, causing Fan Jingmei's body to tremble quickly, and her eyes were full of fear as she looked at Chen Yun.

Frightened, Mrs. Fan quickly tried to look away.

But for some reason, the entire head from the neck up became numb, unable to move at all, and even the mouth could not open.

"The technique backfires."

When Mrs. Fan thought of this, she was so frightened that her soul flew away. She tried her best to break free from Chen Yun's counterattack.

"What are you doing to Fan Zuoshi?"

Seeing Fan Jingmei's strange behavior, Elder Zhao's eyes flashed coldly and he snorted.

"Humph!"

Chen Yun snorted lightly, and Fan Jingmei, who had been stiff all over just now, felt her legs go limp and she quickly collapsed to the ground.

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the veil on his face red.

"Fan Zuo Shi, you!!!"

Seeing this, Elder Zhao raised his eyebrows and glared at Chen Yun with his hair and beard standing up, as if he was about to take action.

But after feeling Chen Yun's powerful aura, she quickly raised her right hand: "Elder Zhao, don't be angry, Senior Chen, please show mercy. I just have a little blood attack in my heart. I feel much better after spitting out this blood."

After hearing this, the old man's expression relaxed slightly and returned to normal.

"I never thought that you are also an expert in magic. My attempt just now was really reckless. I hope you won't blame me."

At this point, Fan Jingmei looked at Chen Yun with fear in her eyes, and then changed the subject, saying: "But I do know the whereabouts of a small section of 'Heavenly Thunder Bamboo'."

"Tian Lei Bamboo?"

Chen Yun's icy expression eased slightly after hearing this, and he asked, "But what about the Thunder Bamboo, which is known as one of the three great divine bamboos?"

"Yes, it is indeed the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. Speaking of which, I have personally handled this divine object, so it is definitely the real thing."

Fan Jingmei took out a small jade bottle, took a pill and regained some energy, then said with certainty.

"Where is the Thunder Bamboo?"

Chen Yun glanced at Fan Jingmei and asked, "Did you sell it to someone else?" "No."

Fan Jingmei shook her head and said, "I originally wanted to hand this item over to the Tianxing City Auction House for auction, but I didn't expect that this item, along with a large number of our goods, was robbed on the way."

"But we have already found where these people are staying and are preparing to invite some fellow practitioners to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Fan Jingmei: "With the strength of Miaoyin Sect, how could a thief dare to do it?"

"It seems that you, Senior, do not believe what I said, but this is absolutely true."

Mrs. Fan suddenly put away her smile and showed a bitter smile.

"Two months ago, our store received a large business. This business was so large that our Miaoyin Sect would not have to do business with it for ten years. So after our sect gathered a large amount of goods, Sect Master Wang led most of the sect's masters to escort and deliver them."

At this point, a trace of sadness flashed across Fan Jingmei's eyes, and she whispered:

"But we didn't expect that we were kidnapped by a group of evil Jindan cultivators on the way. The sect leader was defeated and died on the spot, and the storage bag containing the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was also taken away."

Chen Yun glanced at Fan Jingmei and remained silent.

Seeing Chen Yun's indifferent look, Fan Jingmei put away the sadness on her face and continued:
"That small section of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was originally the treasure of a certain small sect, but this sect is now in dire straits, with only one successor left."

"The sect master did something to this batch of goods when he took them out. So, this is where these monks stayed."

Chen Yun glanced at Fan Jingmei and said calmly, "Do you want me to take action?"

"Senior, you have great cultivation skills. If you are willing to help me, on behalf of our sect, I can give you this section of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo as a reward. How about that?"

Listening to Fan Jingmei's words, Chen Yun felt happy, as everything seemed to be going as he had planned.

Seeing Chen Yun remained silent, he immediately added chips:

"If you still think the reward is too low, we are willing to give you a perfect female disciple to be your maid."

"Forget it!"

Chen Yun waved his hand gently and said calmly: "Just give me the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. When we set out, Madam can send someone to my cave to inform me. I believe your family should know where my cave is."

After saying this, Chen Yun stood up and walked away.

Seeing Chen Yun being so decisive, Fan Jingmei looked at Chen Yun's back with complicated eyes.

Half a month later, a sound transmission note flew from outside to Chen Yun's hand.

“We’re finally setting off!”

Chen Yun stood up and looked at the clam girl and Mu Ling in front of him.

Although Wu Chou was only in the middle stage of the Jindan period, he was possessed by the Jiyin ancestor, and with the help of the Tiandu demon corpse which was also in the middle stage of the Jindan period, even ordinary Jindan peak cultivators were no match for him.

Bringing two avatars with you can also increase your chances of winning.

With this in mind, Chen Yun waved his sleeves, and the Liuyun Shuttle turned into a phantom and appeared under him.

Chen Yun landed on the Liuyun Shuttle and sped towards Kuixing Island.

One day later, at the gate of Tianxing City, the girl named Lian'er was waiting there anxiously.

When he saw Chen Yun coming, he was delighted:
"Madam Senior asked me to take you two to the gathering island, and then we will set off together."

After hearing this, Chen Yun nodded, then waved his sleeves and directly rolled the girl onto the Liuyun Shuttle.

Under Lian'er's guidance, after just a few minutes, Chen Yun landed on a barren mountain on an unnamed island.

On the top of the mountain, which was dozens of feet high, in addition to Fan Jingmei and Elder Zhao, there were a dozen people of different heights, some sitting cross-legged and refining their Qi, and some standing and whispering.

Among these people, five have reached the Jindan stage, and the others are all cultivators in the late foundation-building stage.

However, in Chen Yun's opinion, these monks were just seeking their deaths.

When Mrs. Fan saw that her maid brought Chen Yun, she couldn't help but show joy and walked over with light lotus steps.

"It is a great honor for us to be here, Senior. I will introduce a few people to you."

The woman said with moving eyes.

After that, he took Chen Yun and introduced a Jindan stage cultivator named Meng and four foundation building stage cultivators.

Chen Yun had a blank expression on his face and was unwilling to pay attention. Instead, he looked at a beautiful woman in a lotus green dress not far away.

This woman has dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a thin nose, and beautiful eyes with a hint of evil. It is obvious that she is a woman who has held a high position for a long time.

But for men, this actually makes them want to conquer.

The cold and aloof woman Zhuo Ruting.

"It is somewhat similar to Nangong Wan."

Chen Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled.

This female monk named Zhuo Ruting, although her appearance is different from Nangong Wan, she does have some of Nangong Wan's charm.

As he still had to wait for Zi Ling, Chen Yun found a huge rock and sat cross-legged.

This wait took half a day.

If not everyone present was a cultivator with great patience, someone would have complained long ago.

But even so, some people finally showed dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting also showed some anxiety, and reluctantly came together and whispered something to each other.

"Hoohoo!"

At the same time, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and then a line of black appeared in the distant sky.

The black light was flying towards here rapidly from far away, causing the monks who were meditating to stand up and look at it with surprise and doubt on their faces.

The black color suddenly reached above everyone's head. Only then did Chen Yun and others see clearly that the black color was actually a large cloud with a diameter of about fifty or sixty feet.

Its area is so large that it almost covers the entire mountain top. From time to time, there are roars and lightning sparks coming from the cloud, which makes it look even more weird.

Everyone was staring in a daze when suddenly a cold female voice came from the dark clouds.

"Senior Chi, please put me down. I need to talk to my two senior sisters."

"Hey, of course no problem!"

An extremely unpleasant clanging voice replied.

After hearing the voices of these two people, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed slightly and they looked at each other.

The faces of other monks who knew the origin of the dark cloud turned pale.

Seeing the old monster Chihuo appear, one of the cultivators murmured something.

"The Miaoyin Sect is really powerful. How come they also invited the old monster Chi from Yuangui Island?"

The old monster Chi Yun from Jiyin Island became famous very early and had reached the late stage of Jindan. His magic skills of Dikui Water were unpredictable and he was also well-known in Chaos Star Sea for his ruthlessness and cruelty.

(End of this chapter)