Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 538 Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha
"Something unexpected is about to happen. Why would something unexpected happen out of the blue..."

Li Cang lowered his eyes to hide his slight panic.

Seeing her silence, Chi Shan sighed deeply, then turned to Hua Meimei and said, "My fellow Daoist, this is my junior brother's fault. I hope you won't hold a grudge against me. I apologize to you on my junior brother's behalf..."

Hua Meimei laughed heartily upon hearing this. After looking around at the cultivators everywhere, she raised an eyebrow and said, "I know, I know. But why don't I see any sincerity in your apology for your junior brother?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Cang snorted lightly and said in a muffled voice: "What else do you want?"

"Shut up!"

Chi Shan scolded, then smiled again and took out a magical weapon in the shape of a kettle, which looked very good.

"Even if you don't tell me, I won't let you suffer any loss.

This magical weapon is called the Ice Spring Refining Heart Pot. It may not be a big deal to you, but it is very suitable to be given to a younger generation as a reward."

It has to be said that he was very thoughtful. The demon race never lacked spiritual materials from heaven and earth, but the magic weapons unique to the human race were very rare and precious.

To him, the Ice Spring Heart Refining Pot is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, but if it is placed in the Southern Xinjiang Demon Tribe, its value will increase several times or more.

Hua Meimei's reaction was just as he expected. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, then quickly took the magic weapon.

"This fellow Daoist is the epitome of a great sect cultivator. He's much better than this blue-robed kid!"

"You!" Li Cang glared at him, but he didn't dare say anything more. He could only secretly mock him in his heart: "You barbarian demon cultivator who has never seen the world is so happy just because of a low-grade magic weapon..."

Chishan smiled slightly and felt relieved. No matter what, the matter was finally over.

He continued, "Now that my errand has been completed, if you have nothing urgent to do, please follow me..."

Before he could finish his words, Hua Meimei suddenly jumped up and walked in front of thousands of monks.

Facing the gazes of thousands of people, Hua Meimei was not at all nervous. She laughed heartily and said loudly, "I wonder which one of you is Fellow Daoist Gao Xiaoqing?"

The voice spread throughout the place in an instant. Gao Xiaoqing, who had just arrived, was stunned for a moment. Because she arrived a little late, she did not hear Hua Meimei's explanation just now.

Being suddenly called by her name, she couldn't help but be dazed for a moment, but she still stood up and flew out: "Junior is Gao Xiaoqing, may I know Senior..."

Hua Meimei looked in the direction of the voice, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she laughed loudly, "Sister Gao is indeed a beautiful girl with a kind heart. No wonder Brother Chen specifically asked me to hand this disciple of his into your hands."

Gao Xiaoqing was delighted when he heard this. He widened his eyes and asked, "Senior, are you here because of Senior Brother's request? I wonder how Senior Brother is doing now, and why he didn't return in person..."

Perhaps it was a pleasant surprise, she asked a series of questions.

Hua Meimei didn't answer, but just waved her hand and said, "Brother Chen is busy with important matters right now and has no time to return. Sister Gao doesn't need to worry."

After saying that, he turned sideways and nodded slightly to Meng Yuewei.

Meng Yuewei was also decisive and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Nephew pays homage to Uncle Gao."

Gao Xiaoqing also reacted at this time, and quickly took Meng Yuewei, saying in a gentle manner: "Good nephew, my brother and I have a very good relationship. From now on, you can practice under me for the time being!"

In fact, both of them are at the foundation-building stage, but Gao Xiaoqing is close to the Jindan stage, while Meng Yuewei has endured torture for three years and her cultivation has long been weakened to the early stage of foundation-building, so they cannot be compared.

Meng Yuewei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and bowed to Hua Meimei, then stood next to Gao Xiaoqing.

Hua Meimei nodded and smiled, then said in a clear voice, "It's a shame that I met Sister Gao so late today. It's a pity that I came in such a hurry that I didn't prepare any greetings...

Fortunately, this elder of your clan understands my intention, so I will just give this Ice Spring Refining Heart Pot to Miss Gao as a gift."

As soon as these words were spoken, Gao Xiaoqing was stunned on the spot, not knowing whether to accept or not.

Magical treasures were precious, especially for disciples like them who hadn't yet reached the Dan stage. It was even said that this treasure belonged to Elder Chishan's collection and was of exceptional quality. However, precisely because of this, she wasn't sure what Elder Chishan was thinking. If she angered him, it would be more trouble than good...

"This is a magic weapon, and you just gave it away so easily?"

"Senior Sister Gao is truly lucky. She has obtained a magical weapon to protect her before she even forms a pill."

"Do you really think this is luck? Isn't it just because he has a good senior brother?"

"If Senior Sister Gao is smart, it's best to refuse. After all, this monster's gift is so casual, it will definitely make Elder Chishan unhappy..."

For a moment, the thousands of monks watching here were whispering and discussing with different expressions.

Chishan's face was a little gloomy, not because he felt sorry for the magic weapon, but because of Hua Meimei's attitude, as if she didn't take him seriously.

Just as Gao Xiaoqing was struggling, a light laugh echoed from the horizon: "Since this fellow demon cultivator is so kind, Junior Brother Gao, please accept it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of monks looked towards the horizon and saw a middle-aged Taoist with a tall crown on his head and a whisk in his hand coming on the clouds.

"It's Uncle Mingyuan!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they shook their heads and smiled.

Zhenren Mingyuan is the eldest disciple of the Tianxing lineage, so it is most appropriate for him to respond.

Gao Xiaoqing felt relieved upon hearing this, and he bowed to Hua Meimei and thanked her, saying, "Senior, I cannot refuse your gift. I accept it."

Hua Meimei also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself, "Damn it, I almost did the wrong thing with good intentions..."

However, he did not expect the twists and turns involved, and subconsciously gave the magic weapon away without considering whether Gao Xiaoqing would be unjustly questioned afterwards.

He shook his head and nodded to Mingyuan Zhenren from a distance. Without stopping, he stood up and bowed, saying, "It's done. Thank you all for your help. We'll see you later!"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, five-colored light burst through the sky in the blink of an eye, flying off into the distance at high speed...

Mingyuan Zhenren sighed softly, looked at Chishan meaningfully, and said softly, "Elder Chishan, if there is nothing urgent, why not come with me back to the mansion for a gathering?"

Chi Shan's expression gradually softened, and he nodded, saying, "That's exactly what I was thinking."

……

In the distant sky, Hua Meimei fell into deep thought.

In fact, his original plan was to lure out the Nascent Soul cultivator so that he could severely punish the elder surnamed Li.

But in the end, the one who arrived late was just a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Golden Core stage.

No matter how loud he was, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not make a sound.

It was as if there were no Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the Fushan River...

"Something's wrong. Something's wrong with the Fushan River..."

Hua Meimei murmured something, but if asked why something was wrong, he had no idea.

After thinking for a moment, he withdrew his thoughts and stopped thinking about it: "Who cares? No matter how wrong it is, it's none of my business!"

"But should I tell Chen Mu... Forget it. If I tell him, and he comes back in a hurry, wouldn't I lose both the wife and the army?"

Thinking of this, he was certain in his heart, and his escaping light suddenly became several times faster...

(End of this chapter)