Chapter 690 - 340: Someone Probing
The Treasure Light Pavilion’s trade fair has ended.
This time, Lin Chang’an exchanged several rare materials at the trade fair, as well as acquiring He Yan, who was refined into a Tier Three Corpse Puppet.
"Esteemed senior, someone entrusted me to wait for you here."
As he walked out of the Treasure Light Pavilion, a maid in the Qi Refining Stage respectfully handed over a jade scroll, her eyes admiring Lin Chang’an’s elegant and handsome figure in white.
Moreover, with the blessing of being a Core Formation Cultivator, this beautiful maid revealed a look of envy.
"Master!"
The Sword Servant stepped forward to take the jade scroll and turned to hand it to his master.
However, as he took the jade scroll, the Sword Servant’s eyes, with their peculiar pupils, scanned coldly, making the Qi Refining maid feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, overwhelmed by a terrifying aura.
Her face turned pale, and she hurriedly bowed her head and slowly retreated with clasped hands.
"A... Fake Pill Female Cultivator!"
However, just as Lin Chang’an was about to examine the jade scroll, another female cultivator suddenly appeared from behind.
The difference was that this time it was a Fake Pill Cultivator, one of the two Fake Pill Female Cultivators who followed Huang Tianxiao.
"Mr. Lin, my young master realizes now that it was all a misunderstanding before."
This seductive Fake Pill Female Cultivator moved gracefully, her waist and hips swayed naturally like willows in the wind, displaying a charming posture.
"My friend~"
The Fake Pill Female Cultivator dragged her soft voice, leaning forward a little more, revealing even more tantalizing cleavage.
At this moment, a voice as cold as an icy spring hitting a jade suddenly sounded, devoid of any emotion: "Out of line."
The Sword Servant stood indifferently in front of his master, his cold gaze causing the Fake Pill Female Cultivator to break into a cold sweat.
"Friend..."
Originally, when the Fake Pill gaze turned towards Lin Chang’an, she found that he looked indifferent, not paying her any mind at all.
The charming smile on the Fake Pill Cultivator’s face stiffened completely, and she withdrew her seductive demeanor resentfully, with a deep sense of unwillingness and envy towards the Sword Servant in her eyes.
"Mr. Lin, this is something my young master asked me to give you."
The female cultivator respectfully took out a jade scroll and left it, then bowed and took her leave.
At this moment, Lin Chang’an looked at the two jade scrolls in his hand and couldn’t help but smile.
"Having backing is indeed different."
Two jade scrolls delivered in succession.
Lin Chang’an first scanned the first jade scroll, left by the ugly old man with yellow teeth.
Previously at the trade fair, this person quietly left halfway through.
The information in the jade scroll was as he expected, a sincere apology, but also explaining how he ended up causing the misunderstanding.
The letter clearly stated that he didn’t kill his wife, but rather his wife conspired with an outsider to frame him, and he fought desperately to counterattack.
It was after this incident that he began to hate female cultivators, as stated in the jade scroll, living a life of sorrow, with a tarnished reputation, and eventually fell to becoming an evil cultivator everyone despised.
"But what does this have to do with me!"
Lin Chang’an sneered. Many cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm have had tragic experiences. Does he have to care for and greet each of them?
He doesn’t have that much time, as if he also doesn’t have a tragic past.
With a wave of his hand, the jade scroll turned to ashes in his hand.
Upon seeing the second jade scroll, Lin Chang’an’s smile turned even more mocking.
"This Young Master of the Profound Yin Demon Sect is as always arrogant and sinister."
The note contained just a single simple message, revealing the hideout of the ugly old man with yellow teeth after leaving Sea Abyss City.
Whether it’s sincere or a trap, he doesn’t have the time or inclination to kill this person.
However, the words were condescending, an attitude of benevolent charity, which was indeed irritating.
With a wave of his hand, the other jade scroll also turned to ashes.
"Let’s go, we’ve already delayed quite a bit this time."
"Yes, Master."
Lin Chang’an, with the Sword Servant, left Sea Abyss City without any hesitation, riding the Cyan-Horned Bull towards the Outer Sea.
The place of the Thunder Jiao in the Outer Sea has already been delayed for some time. He doesn’t want someone else to seize the opportunity.
After all, since Yun Yao could discover traces of the Thunder Jiao, other cultivators could also discover them.
...
After Lin Chang’an left, the seductive Fake Pill Female Cultivator came respectfully before Huang Tianxiao and reported the course of events.
Upon hearing this, Huang Tianxiao raised an eyebrow, and with a disdainful sneer and a wave of his hand, said:
"Just a pawn raised by the Bihai Palace, not even worth being called a dog, don’t worry about him."
Earlier, he was somewhat interested, but upon seeing this person leave Sea Abyss City directly, giving the impression of not wanting trouble and opting to dodge it,
Huang Tianxiao immediately lost interest.
Although cultivation requires cautious behavior, such timid individuals can never stand out.
"How is your cultivation of the technique?"
As Huang Tianxiao’s indifferent voice resonated, the two Fake Pill Female Cultivators turned pale, but stammered:
"Young Master, we have already switched to this technique, but we still need some time."
"Useless!"
Upon hearing that they haven’t completed the switch yet, Huang Tianxiao’s brows furrowed with a malicious aura, immediately scaring the two women pale.
"Half a year! If you can’t help me advance in my cultivation within half a year, you’ll both become Yin Sha Corpse Puppets for the Young Master."
"Spare us, Young Master, we can do it!"
Despite their sorrow, the two women could only bow their heads.
Practicing this technique for someone else’s cultivation greatly damaged their lifespan and cultivation. If not for survival, they wouldn’t have yielded.
The seductive female cultivator couldn’t help but recall the earlier scene, feeling a deep jealousy towards the Sword Servant.