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Chapter 1894 Spirituality Comes to the Door

So after leaving the Sword Controlling Holy Land, he fled back to the Nanzi area, planned to swallow his uncle's sword soul, and stepped into the third level of Shinto in one fell swoop, thus gaining the appreciation of the Soul Sect leader. Not only did he not blame him, but also let his son

Inheriting his father's legacy and inheriting the position of Nanhunzun left by his father's generation.

He became one of the four soul masters in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the Soul Sect and was in charge of all the spiritual practices of the Southern Soul Walking Department of the Soul Sect.

The Southern Soul Walking Department has more than 10,000 spiritual cultivators, with no less than 30 spiritual cultivators reaching Shinto or higher levels. The most terrifying thing about spiritual cultivators is that once the number of people increases and they jointly perform soul techniques, a powerful soul magnetic field will be generated.

As soon as Ling Yun stepped into the Nanzi area, he was stared at by people from the Soul Sect's South Soul Walking Department, but Ling Yun did not notice this.

Inn

"Weird."

The store clerk scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"What's wrong? Why don't you hurry up and serve the guests?"

The shopkeeper said angrily, so he stepped forward and gave him a kick. The other shop assistants were almost busy, but this guy actually came to him and was lazy.

"Shopkeeper, have you noticed that the people who come to our store today are a little weird."

the store clerk asked.

"What's weird? Isn't it okay to have guests come to your door? Hurry up and get to work. I'll give you an extra commission now."

The shopkeeper doesn't care who comes, as long as business comes to his door, he will make money.

"Okay! But no matter what, I think something happened today?"

When the innkeeper heard about the increase in commission, his eyes lit up. It's easy to make some money these days. Although this inn is one of the best in the city, working here, the income from twenty or thirty Yuan Lingzhu is already very high.

Not bad.

Calculated this way, the monthly salary is less than one thousand?

"You crow's mouth, if something really happens, I will skin you."

The shopkeeper is not happy. Today's business is even more lively than during the holidays. Such a good thing is so unlucky.

"Hehe, just pretend I didn't."

The store clerk laughed apologetically.

"Go away, go and deliver wine and food to the guests who come upstairs to No. 9."

The shopkeeper called out, but he didn't notice how many eyes in the inn looked at him when he mentioned No. 9 upstairs. No. 9 upstairs was the room where Ling Yun lived.

The waiter hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to get some food and wine and delivered them to Ling Yun. Along the way, he noticed that people passing by looked at him, and even when he walked past some room facades, he felt like he was being stared at.

"Hey, it's still warm here."

After the store clerk knocked on the door and entered Ling Yun's room, he felt a sense of relief and couldn't help but say something.

"Uh, you're a ghost! You're a soul elixir monk. You won't feel cold even in the dead of winter in the Nanzi area, right?"

Ling Yun shook his head and joked.

"Sir, I don't know. I found that there are quite a few spiritual figures in our inn today."

The store clerk lowered his voice.

"Spiritual cultivation! How do you know they are spiritual cultivation?"

Ling Yun was surprised and looked at the store clerk. Generally speaking, as long as spiritual practitioners don't reveal their skills, it's difficult for others to discover their identity. Even Ling Yun didn't do it.

"Hey, to be honest, I also wanted to become a spiritual practitioner before, but my qualifications were too poor and people simply refused to accept me. So I knelt down several times outside the Soul Sect's Southern Soul Palace, but I saw a lot of spiritual practitioners.

Big shot. I didn’t expect that all these big shots would come to our inn today. Hey, it would be great if they suddenly took a fancy to me and accepted me as their guest."

In the Nanzi area, apart from the Soul Sect, there are no other sects, so many people are proud to be members of the Soul Sect. Even if they are just a handyman, they are very prestigious outside.

"Then good luck to you!"

Ling Yun frowned, then smiled.

"Hey, sir, please eat first. If you need anything, just call me. I have to wait outside."

There are so many spiritual masters coming to this inn today, and the waiter wants to try his luck to see if he can be favored by that master, and he can take it back and become a servant.

After putting down the food, he left in a hurry.

"Ling Zi, there is something wrong with this situation! According to the conditions of the second store, these spiritual practices may be directed at you. When have you ever offended the spiritual practices here?"

Youzifeng asked through a message.

Spiritual practitioners are very difficult people to deal with, and they are very difficult to deal with. Sometimes, people want to plot against you, and you don’t even know how you died.

"What a conscience! This is my first time here. I have never dreamed of being here before. How could I offend the spiritual cultivators here?"

Ling Yun was also confused. He couldn't remember when he had offended the spiritual cultivator in the Nanzi area. The main reason was that he had forgotten Hun Beiyi.

"Then maybe these people are here to cause trouble for other people, but you should be more careful!"

Youzifeng reminded.

"As soon as they come, let them be in peace. If they really want to deal with me, then there is nothing I can do."

Ling Yun smiled bitterly, and then began to enjoy the food. The food in the Nanzi area is unique and has many special features that cannot be eaten in other places.

At night, Ling Yun was about to take a rest when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, you are the only one! Do you need a bed warmer?"
Chapter completed!
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