After the ascent failed

Chapter 99 The Yan Sisters
half a month later.

In a certain low mountain range, Ye Chunyang was flying slowly with a perishing sword.

Letting out his consciousness to scan slightly, he found that there are many people around, it seems to be a city where immortal cultivators and mortals are mixed.

After leaving the Cangyuan Sect, he mostly searched for some spiritual veins and ancient relics. Apart from inquiring about soul art, he also searched for some suitable spiritual herbs to ripen alchemy. After a period of time, it can be regarded as a small gain.

There are monks around here right now, so it's okay to go and check.

After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang had a thought, and a stream of light flew from somewhere, turning into a figure and appearing beside him.

This figure is Ye Xiaobao, who was released by Ye Chunyang to search for treasures nearby.

After calling Xiaobao back, Ye Chunyang immediately set off and galloped forward.

The city was not far away, and Ye Chunyang appeared in the city in less than a cup of tea.

In addition to ordinary people, there are also some monks walking around here. Ye Chunyang took Xiaobao to find a teahouse and sit down.

I was pouring tea for myself, when a voice came from the opposite side: "This fellow Taoist, the teahouse is full now, I wonder if my two sisters can sit here with two fellow Taoists?"

Ye Chunyang looked up, and two women came smiling.

One of the two women is in his early twenties, and the other is only seventeen or eighteen years old. The former has a graceful figure, and although his appearance is not outstanding, he is restrained and generous.The latter is petite, but fair and beautiful, born very delicate and charming.

And this young girl had a blue bell hanging around her waist, exuding a majestic aura, obviously an extraordinary magic weapon.

Both of them are in the Qi refining stage, the older girl is at the ninth floor, and the girl is at the eighth floor, but the girl has the aptitude of two spiritual roots, and the woman in her early twenties is slightly inferior, with three spiritual roots.

Judging from their demeanor and attire, it can be seen that the two are of extraordinary background.

"Please."

After taking a small look, Ye Chunyang withdrew his gaze.

The older woman was a little strange.

Although the breath of the two people in front of them was low, the person next to them seemed to be stronger, which made her subconsciously think that it was this person who spoke, but now it seemed that Ye Chunyang was the leader.

"Thank you."

Although the woman was puzzled, she still cupped her hands in thanks, and then sat with the girl opposite Ye Chunyang.

"Little girl Yan Yuyan from the Yan family in Luocheng, this is Yan Wushuang, the sister-in-law. It seems that the two fellow Taoists are also cultivators. I don't know where they come from?" The woman who called herself Yan Yuyan introduced with a smile.

"The two of us have no sects. I'm Ye Chunyang. This is my righteous brother named Xiaobao." Ye Chunyang said casually without putting on airs.

"It turned out to be a casual cultivator."

Yan Wushuang muttered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Wushuang, don't be rude!"

Yan Yuyan sternly reprimanded, bowed her hands to Ye Chunyang and apologized: "Sister She has lived in the house since she was a child, so it is inevitable that she has been spoiled and offended fellow Taoists. Please don't blame me. Today, thanks to the friendship of fellow Taoists, I will pay for the tea. The two brothers and sisters invited."

Yan Wushuang pursed her lips and said no more, but the contempt in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"That's not necessary, Ye Mou is just passing by here, take a short break and leave."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand lightly.

This Yan Yuyan's cultivation level is not high, but she has the demeanor of a lady, which makes him think highly of her.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is being polite, but fellow Daoist Xiaobao is calm and introverted, presumably because he has practiced some special skills?" Yan Xiu looked at Ye Xiaobao next to him, showing curiosity.

Yan Wushuang was also a little surprised.

Ye Xiaobao had a round face, unattractive, but exuded a deep and introverted temperament, which was hard to fathom.

What's even more strange is that from the beginning to the end, this person never said a word.

"Cultivation method? It's okay."

Ye Chunyang answered casually, speciously.

The two sisters looked at each other, but seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't continue to talk, and the round-faced young man didn't open his mouth to defend, they wisely stopped asking.

Besides, Ye Chunyang and Ye Chunyang both seem to be only around the third level of refining Qi, and they met by chance, so why bother to get to the bottom of it?

This Yan Yuyan is a cheerful person, immediately ordered good wine and food, and invited Ye Chunyang and the two of them to drink together.

Ye Chunyang did not refuse.

Because of her family background, Yan Yuyan didn't think highly of Ye Chunyang and the two of them, and after eating a few hastily, she sat down and ignored them.

But Yan Yuyan thought of something in the middle of eating, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Xiaobao came to Liangzhou City this time, presumably they also came for the underground meeting?"

"Underground meeting?" Ye Chunyang shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Yan Yuyan was startled, is it really just two casual cultivators passing by?

"I don't know what's so special about this underground workshop?" Ye Chunyang was slightly interested and asked.

"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist is indeed a casual cultivator, and he doesn't even know about the underground workshop."

Before Yan Yuyan could speak, Yan Wushuang covered her mouth and laughed softly.

Ye Chunyang frowned.

Yan Yuyan stopped Yan Wushuang from making fun of her, but seeing Ye Chunyang's ignorance, her eyes faded a bit.

After a pause, she opened her mouth and said, "This underground workshop is a trade fair held spontaneously among monks in Liangzhou City. It will be held every few months. The treasures at the meeting are not only on the bright side, but there are also some hidden treasures in the dark. things, so it’s done in secret.”

Ye Chunyang nodded and immediately understood.

He asked again: "What are the cultivation bases of the monks participating in the meeting?"

Yan Yuyan thought about it for a while, and said: "I can't say for sure, usually it's the Dao base stage and the Qi refining stage, but the transactions at the meeting only look at the treasures, and no one pays attention to the cultivation of the participants."

When Ye Chunyang heard the words, he agreed casually and didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing this, Yan Wushuang smiled slightly, and said, "It's useless for Daoist Ye to pay attention to the underground workshops. Most of the transactions are high-end items, and the prices are expensive. Generally, few casual cultivators can participate."

Ye Chunyang smiled but did not answer.

While talking, a few menacing figures outside came to the teahouse and looked around, as if they were looking for someone.

These people have big arms and round waists, with strong breaths, and they are all masters at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining.

"Sister, it's them!"

Yan Wushuang's chuckle stopped abruptly, she pulled Yan Yuyan and turned her head to avoid it.

"I didn't expect these people to catch up so quickly. It is not appropriate to conflict with them at this time. Let's go!"

Yan Yuyan's brows gathered slightly, she didn't care about what to say to Ye Chunyang, she pulled Yan Wushuang and wanted to leave.

But before they left, they were already surrounded by water, and those masters stared at them with grim smiles.

"The two fairies hid here, it's really easy for me to find."

The first strong man with a scar on his face grinned and looked at the pair of sisters with fiery eyes.

"Your Excellency took great pains to follow us all the way, but I have already asked you to go back and tell Lu Yun that my sister and I have no intention of meeting him, Your Excellency, please go back!"

Yan Yuyan said coldly.

"Mr. Lu Yun has always admired the two fairies, and this time I learned that the two came to Liangzhou City, just to show the friendship of the landlords, why should the two refuse?"

The big man spoke gloomily, but his eyes glanced left and right.

"The two boys with low cultivation are here to block your eyes. I will throw them out first, and then talk to the two fairies."

Immediately, several tall monks came behind Ye Chunyang and Ye Xiaobao.

"Do you two want to leave by yourself, or let me throw you out?" The big man smiled sinisterly.

The people around were silent.

For the locals of Liangzhou City, this man with the scar is no stranger.

This person was originally a casual cultivator nearby, and since then he has taken refuge in the Zhao family, and is notoriously vicious.

The "Mr. Lu Yun" in his mouth made some insiders fear even more. Although this person is not from the Zhao family, he is a distant cousin of an elder of the Zhao family, and his cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining.

The sisters of the Yan family were targeted by this person, and they probably could not escape the clutches of the clutches.

Ye Chunyang sat quietly and poured wine for himself, looking indifferent.

Seeing this, the big man's face darkened, "Didn't you hear what I said? My Zhao family is here to work, so if you know something, get out! Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking the bones of the two of you!"

Seeing this, everyone looked with pity.

Yan Yuyan sighed inwardly.

These people were originally here for them, and Ye Chunyang and the two of them were implicated by them.

"That's all, I don't have time to take care of them right now. After today's matter is resolved, try to make up for it."

Yan Yuyan thought so.

But then came a shocking scene.

"boom!"

The round-faced young man suddenly jumped up.

The big man who was pressing on his shoulder didn't have time to react, and there was a snapping sound on his arm.

The big man let out a miserable howl and was about to fight back when the round-faced young man appeared behind him like a ghost.

"Deng Deng stare!"

Xiaobao stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the big man by the neck like lightning, and threw him out of the door like throwing garbage.

The big man rolled his eyes immediately, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The face of the scarred man changed wildly.

It's not good just rising in the heart, suddenly there is a blur in front of the eyes, and the body is like the person just now, uncontrollably flying into the air.

The next moment, the man with the scar felt his world spinning, his head plunged into the thick stone slab with a "bang", leaving only his two legs pedaling non-stop.

At the same time, there was a burst of miserable howls like killing a pig in the teahouse, and one after another, figures flew out of the door one after another.

The Yan sisters couldn't believe it.

Others in the teahouse almost stared out their eyes.

These are all masters of the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining, and it is unbelievable that they were beaten to death by this round-faced young man.

Yan Yuyan looked up in surprise, Ye Chunyang was still sitting there drinking alone, and the round-faced young man stood behind him like a loyal guard, with an indifferent expression and knife-like eyes.

"Aren't they the third level of Qi Refining?"

Yan Yuyan's heart was churning, and she felt that she had misjudged her eyes.

And this young man surnamed Ye seemed far more mysterious than that "Little Treasure".

Shock was also written on Yan Wushuang's face, but then he frowned, looked at Ye Chunyang and said, "Friend Daoist, you are in trouble."

"Oh, what's the trouble?" Ye Chunyang said indifferently.

"The Zhao family is the giant of Liangzhou City. Although these people are not direct descendants of the Zhao family, they are deeply valued by the Zhao family. How can the Zhao family let you go if you attack them as a casual cultivator?"

Yan Wushuang said lightly.

"However, if you ask me, I may be able to settle these troubles for you."

"is it?"

Ye Chunyang smiled.

(End of this chapter)