Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen's expression did not change when he heard this. He just nodded slightly, and flipped his right hand lightly, and a low-level storage bag appeared directly.

He just flicked his wrist lightly, and the storage bag seemed to have a spirit and flew steadily towards the waiter.

The guy quickly reached out to take it and couldn't wait to open the storage bag. The neatly arranged fairy stones inside instantly made him dumbfounded.

The man's voice trembled with extreme surprise.

"Five...five hundred thousand!"

These two words seemed to have some kind of magic, causing the originally noisy hall to fall into deathly silence in an instant.

When everyone learned that Ye Chen paid 500,000 immortal stones, they were shocked and speechless.

For ordinary people present, 50 immortal stones is by no means a small amount. Even a well-known rich young man would feel painful if he had to take out 50 at once.

But Ye Chen could take it out so casually, and for a stranger.

Everyone's eyes revealed deep confusion and doubt.

After delivering the immortal stone, Ye Chen continued:

"My friend, all the expenses for this Taoist friend here will be deducted from these immortal stones. If it is not enough, please tell me."

The guy had already been impressed by Ye Chen's generosity at this time. He hurriedly nodded and bowed to Ye Chen, saying with a smile on his face.

"Okay, sir, since you are so generous, I will do as you ask. I will serve you wine right away!"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded slightly, then turned to the young man and said:

"My fellow Taoist, drinking alone is so boring. If you don't mind, how about we drink together?"

When the young man saw Ye Chen paying immortal stones for him, he was slightly stunned at first.

An expression of disbelief emerged on that originally sad face.

Then, he showed a simple and honest smile, and without saying a word, he strode directly to Ye Chen's desk and sat down.

He reached out and picked up the wine jug in front of him, and began to pour wine into the cup, then said to Ye Chen:

"Thank you for your generous help, I will definitely return it to you when I have the immortal stone in the future. Have a drink!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, his eyes full of sincerity and friendliness, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry about such a trivial matter. At this moment, just drink happily and forget about the unpleasant things in your heart.

I believe there is a solution to everything, come on, drink!"

When the young man heard Ye Chen's words, his expression was stunned at first, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something.

But then he smiled naively again, and the four of them began to drink and chat happily.

At this time, the guys in the hall were whispering to each other, discussing Ye Chen's amazing move.

The boss stood behind the counter, his eyes filled with thought and speculation, wondering what Ye Chen's intention was.

Some other guests looked sarcastic, thinking that Ye Chen was just putting on a show.

Some seemed to be deep in thought, as if they were re-examining their understanding of the path to becoming an immortal.

But no matter what everyone thought in their hearts, the laughter of Ye Chen, the young man and others echoed in the hall, adding a different color to this world that was originally full of interests and calculations.

Ye Chen talked with the young man for a long time, and time passed quietly during their verbal confrontation.

It was not until sunset that Ye Chen learned that the extraordinary young man in front of him was named Xiao Lingtian.

Whenever Ye Chen tried to explore Xiao Lingtian's past, Xiao Lingtian always remained silent, and his expression revealed his determination not to mention it.

Ye Chen knew very well that everyone had secrets in their hearts that they didn't want others to know, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Their topic always revolved around the way to cultivate immortality, and they expressed their opinions incessantly.

Ye Chen was surprised to find that Xiao Lingtian actually had a unique insight into cultivation.

His viewpoints are novel and profound, often making Ye Chen feel extremely surprised.

And until now, Ye Chen still cannot see through Xiao Lingtian's cultivation level.

Ye Chen thought about it and there were only two possibilities for the reason.

First, Xiao Lingtian's cultivation is unfathomable, having reached a realm that even Ye Chen, with his strength at the peak of the human immortal, finds it difficult to probe.

Second, Xiao Lingtian carried a magical weapon that could conceal his cultivation level.

However, Ye Chen is more inclined to the latter.

Although he has currently reached the peak of the human immortal realm, Ye Chen can still try to find out a thing or two even when facing a golden immortal.

But if it is said that Xiao Lingtian's cultivation is above the Golden Immortal, Ye Chen feels that the possibility of this is very slim.

Coincidentally, Xiao Lingtian was also amazed at Ye Chen's conversation and his profound insights into cultivation.

During the communication, the two of them had many similar views, just like two soulmates meeting each other, and the tacit understanding made them both deeply happy.

Every discussion and every debate is filled with a collision of passion and wisdom, which makes them intoxicated and never tired of it.

The whole communication process was harmonious in atmosphere and filled with laughter.

In the following days, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian were inseparable.

They drank together and chatted happily, drinking under the moon.

The wine flowed down their throats, turning into thousands of words, warming each other's hearts.

When they stepped into the city market, the noisy crowds and the dazzling array of cultivation resources could not distract their attention.

They walked side by side, consulting each other, and selecting the treasures they needed.

Sometimes, on a busy street, they would stop to look for a novel magic weapon and discuss its use and value together.

Sometimes, in quiet alleys, they would share their experiences and insights in cultivation, and each other's eyes were filled with expectations for the future.

Ye Chen's hearty laughter and Xiao Lingtian's heroic words intertwined together. In this prosperous world, their figures became a unique landscape.

Whether in a bustling downtown or in a quiet corner of a pub, they get along very harmoniously, as if they were close friends who had known each other for many years, or like brothers fighting side by side.

During this short but beautiful time, the friendship between Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian grew deeper.

The road to becoming an immortal may be full of hardships, but with each other's company, the future is promising.

One evening, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian were having a chat in the room.

Ye Chen looked straight at Xiao Lingtian and spoke straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist, after spending a few days with you, I feel that we have a very good rapport. I wonder if you are willing to become sworn brothers with me?"

Xiao Lingtian was slightly stunned, but when he met Ye Chen's sincere and passionate gaze, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, and responded very readily.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye, that's great. I also feel very happy getting along with you and I feel like we are getting along very well. I would like to become your close friend."

Ye Chen was extremely delighted when he heard this, and he quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest.

Then, a golden symbol suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

This is a friendship contract. Both of them drip a drop of blood filled with their own essence into the contract at the same time, and the contract is immediately formed.

If someone betrays the other, he will be ruthlessly strangled by the power of the contract.

Of course, this is just an equal contract, which is only to prevent betrayal and will not interfere too much with the other party's behavior.

In this vast and mysterious world of immortal cultivation, this type of contract is extremely common.

Moreover, there are many types of contracts, such as soul contracts, master-servant contracts, and so on.

Once a contract is formed, no matter how advanced the other party's cultivation is, it will never be easily violated. Otherwise, the contents of the contract will definitely be fulfilled.

After the contract between the two was signed, Ye Chen saw that Xiao Lingtian was older than him, so he called him Brother Xiao.

This was really exciting. Ye Chen flipped his right hand lightly, and in an instant, several boxes of beer appeared out of thin air. He then said to Xiao Lingtian.

"Brother Xiao, since you like drinking, why don't you taste these wines?"

Xiao Lingtian held the beer in his hand, his face full of surprise, because he had never seen such a thing before.

Seeing this, Ye Chen opened the beer and started drinking with Xiao Lingtian.

The beers tasted great, and the two of them soon began to clink glasses and have a great time.

After three rounds of drinks, Ye Chen briefly told Xiao Lingtian about the affairs of the demon clan.

When Xiao Lingtian heard this, he was instantly shocked beyond words.

He had never expected that the demons would be so rampant and arrogant, and use such extreme and inhumane means.