Acai's Sky

Chapter 564 Midu Immortal Realm 17

Qi Shaowei was really overwhelmed.

He pondered in his heart and had already seen through the clues.

Junior Sister He and Junior Sister Bai were clearly looking for trouble on purpose. The reason for this was simply because Senior Sister Feng was so beautiful and elegant.

However, as female cultivators, how could they be so short-sighted?

You know, female cultivators are not ordinary women, so why should they be jealous of such superficial things?

Focusing on practice is the right way!

Thinking of this, he felt extremely irritated.

I had hoped to establish good relations with everyone in the Wuji Sword Sect, but now, everything has been ruined by these two girls!

I really regretted being so indulgent and playful, and bringing out these two useless guys, completely ruining my good deeds.

Qi Shaowei frowned tightly, thinking hard about how to deal with the situation.

But it just so happens that Junior Sister He is his master's beloved daughter, which is really a headache.

Junior Sister Bai is the jewel in the palm of the sect leader's hand, making her extremely difficult to deal with.

It’s so annoying. None of them are worry-free!

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea and quickly took out two immobilization talismans from his storage bag.

In a flash, he skillfully attached the talisman to the two of them, immobilizing them in an instant.

Then, he effortlessly picked up one in each hand and strode towards the room.

Junior Sister He was completely dumbfounded at this moment. After she came to her senses, she screamed, "Junior Brother, what do you mean? Put me down quickly, or I will definitely complain to Master later!"

"That's right, why are you afraid of those sword cultivators? My father can support us, what are you afraid of? Put me down." Bai Mianmian also shouted.

Qi Shaowei gritted his teeth, carried the two people on his shoulders, and walked towards the second floor step by step.

After finally reaching the second floor, I just turned the corner and saw three people gathered not far ahead, watching something exciting with great interest.

One of them was wearing a neat Taoist robe and looked very fresh and neat. It turned out to be a young girl.

She had her hair tied in two buns, her big, bright eyes looked around curiously, and her face was filled with excitement.

The other was a young monk who looked a little confused, his head shaking from time to time, as if he had not yet fully woken up from his sleep.

Qi Shaowei recognized the monk in his twenties standing in the middle at a glance - it was Minglai from Foguang Temple.

I couldn't help but cry out in my heart, and suddenly felt that I was about to lose face.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to be in such a mess on someone else's territory.

"Hello, Senior Brother Minglai! I have something urgent to deal with, so I'll go ahead!"

Qi Shaowei hurriedly greeted Minglai with a smile, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He just wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

He muttered to himself: This is the fairy city of Foguang Temple. I have to be careful and cautious at all times and don't offend these monks by accident.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that the little girl and the young monk were staring at him closely, their heads turning constantly as he moved, and they even stretched their necks to see more clearly.

Looking more closely, I saw that Ah Cai was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and eating them with gusto.

She carefully knocked the melon seed shells into a paper bag beside her. It seemed that she was quite well-behaved and knew not to litter.

But Qi Shaowei had no mind to appreciate her little strengths at the moment. He just felt that this little girl was clearly laughing at him. He couldn't help feeling angry and his face became even uglier.

Without thinking too much, he used all his strength to squeeze through the crowd, and then disappeared without a trace as if his feet were greased.

A Cai turned her head slightly and saw Qi Shaowei's figure disappear from her sight as quickly as lightning.

She blinked in surprise, then gently touched Minglai beside her with her elbow.

"Hey, do you know the guy who was taken advantage of just now?" A Cai asked curiously.

Minglai turned around when he heard the voice, glanced in the direction where Qi Shaowei left, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course I know him. He is the famous genius boy in Zi Yan Sect - Qi Shaowei! He is only fifty years old, has a perfect golden spiritual root, and has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir." Minglai stated slowly.

Then, Minglai introduced them one by one: "The beautiful woman in purple that Qi Shaowei carries on his right shoulder is named He Jing. She is the beloved daughter of He Biyou, the master of the Immortal Talisman Peak of the Purple Flame Sect."

"And the elegant girl in white that Qi Shaowei was carrying on his left shoulder just now is Bai Mianmian, the daughter of Bai Luoyin, the leader of the Purple Flame Sect."

Then, Minglai's gaze fell on the woman with the sword on her back below, and he continued to introduce: "Did you see Senior Sister Feng, who stood with the sword on her back, with a heroic and unparalleled aloofness?

She is Feng Xingluo, the eldest senior sister of Lingxiao Peak of Wuji Sword Sect.

And the cute, lively and lovely girl next to her is Feng Xingtong, the beloved daughter of Feng Jinghong, the master of Lingxiao Peak.

As for the ones behind..."

Having said that, Minglai paused for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and then continued:

"The burly figure behind is our second disciple, Wu Xinghe.

The one who looks stern and extraordinary behind is the third disciple Long Xingchen.

The one at the back with a sharp look on his face is the fourth disciple You Xingkong..."

She couldn't help rubbing her temples, staring at Minglai with bright eyes, and asked with a puzzled look:

"With so many people, what's so special about them that you can remember their names so clearly?"

Facing Ah Cai's question, Ming Lai smiled helplessly and explained:

"Hey, this is a long story.

In fact, the 'Elder Feng' of the Wuji Sword Sect was well-known for his bellicosity, and his disciples also became famous because of this.

So even if I don’t want to remember their names, it’s hard.”

"The Purple Flame Sect's Fufeng Peak strives hard to obtain spirit stones every year. This is well-known throughout the cultivation world."

Ah Cai turned around and asked with a puzzled look on her face, "They're just like this? They didn't even fight? This is really beyond my expectation!"

Minglai, who was standing aside, shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "How is that possible?

The secret realm on the Fairy Island is a rare opportunity for training, which can hone them.

However, this is the City of Immortals and Buddhas, and there are clear regulations in the city that strictly prohibit anyone from fighting here.

After all, there are still many innocent mortals and ordinary people in the city."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the bustling crowd in the distance.

At this moment, night has quietly fallen and the sky is gradually swallowed by darkness.

However, the entire Xianfo City is like a shining pearl, brightly lit as day.

The originally sparse stalls on both sides of the street have now become densely packed and countless.

The stall owners were shouting enthusiastically and selling their goods.

There is a constant stream of pedestrians coming and going, including many practitioners dressed in monk or Taoist costumes. They walk lightly and look peaceful.

There are also those people from the martial arts world dressed as knights, with long swords on their waists, looking heroic.

Ordinary people such as the elderly and children can be seen everywhere. They either stroll leisurely or stop to watch, together sketching out a vivid and lively picture of the city.

Acai followed Minglai and strolled around.

She looked at the various stalls, which were full of everything.

However, there are very few stalls selling spiritual food.

When passing by a garment shop, A Cai stopped, looked down at the clothes on her body, and then looked at the two little monks beside her.

Forget it, I'll buy it when I go shopping alone.

After a while, she followed Minglai and turned left and right, and came to a large open-air market.

The entire market town was surrounded by fences.

The lights in the market were dim, and the people selling things wore black cloaks that could block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

Minglai brought them to the first house in the market town, which seemed to be the location of the market town management office.

Minglai asked them for three black anti-spiritual awareness cloaks and asked them to wear them respectively.

As soon as this black anti-spiritual awareness cloak was put on, it automatically adjusted its size to fit Ah Cai's body perfectly.

Look left and look right.

The few little ones who were eating and drinking recklessly in their [home] were taken out and warned with their minds not to reveal their identities.

Ah Cai, holding the lovely Tuantuan in her arms, followed Ming Lai into the dark ghost market.

It was pitch black here, and it was gloomy. Only the dim lights from the stalls could barely allow people to see the surroundings.

"Should we go shopping separately? How about we meet at the door later?" A Cai turned to Minglai for advice.

Minglai noticed that the young donor seemed a little reserved when walking with the two monks, so he nodded and agreed:

"Amitabha, please feel free to browse. We will be waiting at the door when you are done. If there is anything urgent, please feel free to send me a sound transmission note."

After saying that, Minglai handed a few of his sound transmission notes to Acai, and then pulled Mingxin to the west.

Ah Cai strolled leisurely in the ghost market, and found everything she saw new and interesting.

Soon, the invisible gold ingot flew back in a hurry and dragged Acai to a stall.

I saw a sloppy old Taoist sitting behind the stall, with a tattered hat on his head, his hands behind his head, his legs crossed, and he was sleeping soundly.

Jin Yuanbao pointed with his little paw at the dozens of purple ores of varying shades on the stall, signaling Acai to buy them quickly.

[Identification Result: Primary Immortal Stone, the currency circulated in the Immortal Realm. It can be used to purchase various rare items and resources. It can also be used as an auxiliary tool for cultivation, helping immortals improve their cultivation...]

Seeing this, Ah Cai quickly bent down and gathered all the purple minerals together.

She gently poked the slovenly old Taoist priest and said, "Master, wake up. How much do you want to sell these ores for?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest was awakened by Ah Cai. He glanced at her and said lazily, "I'll buy all of them, plus one top-grade spirit stone!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and ignored Acai.

A Cai glanced at the minerals on the stall. In addition to the purple minerals, there were also a lot of things that she couldn't name.

She decided to go all out and wrapped up the cloth that the Taoist priest used to set up his stall, intending to put it all in her backpack.

"Huh? Why can't I put it in? Is there something in here that can't be stacked in the backpack?"

Ah Cai didn't think much about it and directly put all these things into [Home], and took out a top-grade spirit stone and placed it on the sloppy Taoist.