"I told you to get lost, do you hear me?" The shopkeeper's body exuded a faint wave of spiritual energy, as if he was ready to take action.
"Who is this person?"
Lin Xuan walked over, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. This pleading young man was about twenty years old, but he had no spiritual power at all. It was obvious that he was just an ordinary person.
"I'm sorry, senior, for bothering you." The shopkeeper quickly turned his head, his face changed to a friendly expression, and he smiled to please.
Lin Xuan didn't speak, and still looked at him indifferently.
Sensing the dissatisfaction in Lin Xuan's eyes, the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was not someone he could offend against a foundation-building monk. He quickly and cleverly explained: "This man Wu Li, his father was also an immortal cultivator."
, but he has no spiritual roots, he is just an ordinary mortal."
"Mortal?" Although Lin Xuan had already seen that Wu Li had never cultivated immortality, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he heard this: "How can a mortal come here?"
It's no wonder that Lin Xuan is curious. As far as he knows, there are restrictions around any Xiuzhenfang City. Although they are the most superficial and belong to the category of blindfolds, only spiritual eyes are needed to see through them.
No one can break in anyway."
"Senior, what I don't know is that Wu Li's father used to do business in this city. Although Wu Li has no spiritual roots, he grew up here. After his father died, we never kicked him out."
Lin Xuan nodded. If he were driven away, Fangshi's position would be exposed. He could not be killed. Although cultivators were cold-blooded, they were not to this extent.
Speaking of which, this is something unthinkable. After all, spiritual roots are something that only exists once in a million. Even if both parents are immortal cultivators, the chance of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots is just higher.
And those children without spiritual roots have been in contact with the immortal way since they were young, but as a result they are unable to practice, and their fate is even more tragic. After all, not everyone has such perseverance. They are also lucky enough to get such a heaven-defying thing as the blue star sea.
For example, someone like Wu Li cannot leave Fang City for the rest of his life. He is just a mortal. It must be very hard to live here.
Lin Xuan's eyes fell on his face, and he couldn't help but recall his past self.
Wu Li also noticed the immortal master in front of him.
Although it is impossible to know his cultivation level in detail, judging from the respectful look of this stingy shopkeeper, I am afraid that he has at least reached the foundation building stage.
Qing Ling Cao was definitely not worth mentioning to an immortal cultivator like him, and the way he looked at him was obviously kinder than the shopkeeper. Wu Li couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind.
Although it is very dangerous, but when I think of my mother in the hospital bed, I can only try my best.
He turned to Lin Xuan, his face full of hope and pleading: "Master Immortal, I have..."
Before the words were spoken, the shopkeeper's expression changed and he shouted loudly: "Bold, Wu Li, you are just messing around here, but you dare to offend my senior..."
With a wave of his hand, a black band of light shot out from his sleeve.
However, before it reached the boy's chest, it was inexplicably decomposed by itself. The shopkeeper's expression was stunned. Then he realized that it was Lin Xuan who had taken action.
There was a flash of anger in his eyes, but he hid it very well. On the surface, he still had a flattering expression: "Senior, don't be fooled by this kid's sweet words."
"Okay, I can figure out the right and wrong. Just go and prepare the medicinal materials." Lin Xuan's tone was calm, but there was a hint of unquestionable meaning in it.
"Yes Yes!"
Sensing Lin Xuan's dissatisfaction, the shopkeeper did not dare to say anything more. He bowed and retreated.
"What are you doing here? Go and do your own business!"
Lin Xuan glanced at the two guys next to him. Their cultivation level was lower, and they were only in the early stage of agility. They were sweating profusely in front of the spiritual pressure of the foundation-building monks. Fortunately, the pressure disappeared in a flash, and the two of them were shocked.
Knowing that this senior was merciless, he didn't dare to say a word and ran into the house crawling on his feet.
Speaking of which, Lin Xuan's move can be regarded as offending the shop, but he doesn't care at all. Compared with the secular world, the world of cultivation is more cold-blooded and cruel, but because of this, people are more superstitious about the strong.
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Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss.
From the shopkeeper to the waiters, all the low-level monks in this shop are in the spiritual stage. The medicinal materials they sell are all very ordinary, and there is obviously no force behind them.
Therefore, if they were offended, they would be offended. Even if they were slightly dissatisfied, they would never dare to do any disrespectful behavior towards themselves, a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
This is the reality of the world of cultivation, and it is also why Lin Xuan is dedicated to improving his strength.
Although immortality is the main reason, another important reason is that in the world of cultivation, only the strong can control their own destiny.
That's why Lin Xuan went out of his way, otherwise with his cautious character, he wouldn't have meddleed in other people's affairs.
If this incident had happened in the center of Fang City, among those shops with great power behind them, he would definitely not have done such a dangerous thing.
After the shopkeeper and the waiter left, Lin Xuan waved to the young man on the ground: "Get up!"
"Yes, thank you, Master Immortal!"
Wu Li got up from the ground and bowed gratefully.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Although Lin Xuan is not a good person, he cannot be said to be cold-blooded. From this mortal boy, he can see the shadow of his past. He has no spiritual roots, but he has been exposed to cultivation that mortals should not be exposed to. Although the encounter between the two
They were very different, but the sad memories were similar. If it was just a little effort, Lin Xuan wouldn't mind giving him a little help.
"Senior, it's like this. My mother is seriously ill and needs a Qingling grass as a medicine. Can you...can you buy it for me?" Wu Li said while peeking at Lin Xuan's face: "Don't worry,
I won't ask you for it in vain. This jade tube slip is my father's relic, so just think of it as the crystal stone to buy Qingling grass."
As he spoke, he took out a bundle from his arms and opened it carefully, revealing a broken jade tube.
Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention at first, but when his eyes fell on the jade tube slip, a hint of surprise flashed...