Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Master Wanye, please wait for a moment. I will ask Uncle Rong to bring you the spiritual stones."

Hong Yuan personally brought a chair to Yun Xiangwan and invited him to sit down and wait.

No one cared about Yun Xiuming's departure.

After a while, an old man with gray hair but still energetic pushed the door and walked in.

His steps were slow, but it only took him three or two steps to reach the crowd.

A suffocating feeling of oppression came over him, and Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but shrink his pupils. This was the highest combat power in Baiyu City in the original book, equivalent to the existence of a sweeping monk.

Peak of Golden Core, half a step to Nascent Soul.

"Uncle Rong, this is the ancient formation I was talking about."

Hong Yuan handed the three sets of formations to him.

Uncle Rong used his spiritual sense to gradually scan the three sets of formations, and then looked at Yun Xiangwan.

"Young Master, did you create this formation?"

Yun Xiangwan nodded and spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"It's down."

"The future life is terrible."

Uncle Rong stroked his beard and then asked with a kind face.

"Young Master, who is your teacher?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Rong, my master is very strict and won't let me reveal his name outside."

Yun Xiangwan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately took advantage of the situation to back off. It was better to admit that she had a master, at least when people with malicious intentions wanted to attack her, they would have to consider the master behind her.

"I took the liberty."

Uncle Rong stopped talking without forcing Yun Xiangwan, and turned to discuss the matter with her again.

"Young Master, for 1.05 million Spiritual Stones, do you need to apply for a Spiritual Card from our Spiritual Treasure Pavilion? This will also make it easier for you to carry and conduct subsequent transactions."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiangwan lowered his eyes and began to think.

"Uncle Rong, Sister Yuan, please get a spiritual card for Wan Ye. He was stopped at the door by the guards today. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be able to get in. You have lost a distinguished guest."

Murong Ling'er took the opportunity to speak up for Yun Xiangwan.

"It's my fault that Lingbao Pavilion didn't treat you well. Master Wanye, how about this? We will issue you a high-level Ling card for free, and waive the handling fee for life. Just consider it as an apology, how do you think?"

Hong Yuan apologized immediately and then offered compensation.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Yun Xiangwan clasped his fists and bowed.

……

After getting the card, Yun Xiangwan and Murong Ling'er walked out of Lingbao Pavilion together.

"Wanye, can you lend me your card?"

Murong Ling'er walked down the stairs one step ahead of Yun Xiangwan, then extended her hand to her.

Ok?

Yun Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, but when she saw the girl's pure eyes, she handed the card to her. "Here you go."

Murong Ling'er smiled sweetly, then ran out quickly with the card. Her lively back reminded Yun Xiangwan of her ending in the original book.

Like the original owner, she is also considered the vicious female supporting character in the book.

Speaking of which, it's quite bloody.

Because Yun Xiuming and Murong Ling'er were childhood sweethearts, he had always been her little follower before the heroine came back.

But after the heroine came back, Yun Xiuming's attention was gradually attracted to her, and he no longer cared so much about Murong Ling'er.

After this, Murong Ling'er realized that she liked Yun Xiuming and got used to her company.

So in order to win back Yun Xiuming, she did a series of stupid things, and she seemed to have lost her mind. In the end, she was killed by the hero and heroine, and her death was as miserable as the original owner.

As they were both people who had fallen on hard times, Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but feel a sense of mutual sympathy.

"Did you see that? Advanced Spirit Card, free of handling fees for life."

Murong Ling'er brought the freshly-made spiritual card to the guard, shook it again and again, and then pointed at Yun Xiangwan who had just walked out of the door. "It's from Wanye!"

The guard was startled, looked at the spiritual card, then at Yun Xiangwan, and then quickly bowed his head to apologize.

"I'm sorry Miss Murong, I didn't recognize the real talent."

"Why are you apologizing to me? The person you're apologizing to is him!"

When Murong Ling'er saw Yun Xiangwan approaching, she grabbed her arm and pulled her over, then pointed at her confused face and said to the guard.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I was blind. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."

The guard didn't dare to say anything more and just knelt down to apologize.

Those who can obtain the advanced spiritual card of Lingbao Pavilion not only need a reserve of more than one million spiritual stones, but also need a strong family background.

No matter which of these things are mentioned, a small guard like him would not dare to offend them.

He could only pray now that Yun Xiangwan was not the kind of person who would take revenge, otherwise he would not be able to escape this punishment.

"Humph! Let's see if you can look at people through the crack of the door next time?"

Murong Ling'er snorted coldly, and her proud little look was as if she had just won a great victory.

Have been cute.

"let's go."

Yun Xiangwan grabbed Murong Ling'er's wrist with his backhand and took her away.

When the two of them came to the street, Ling'er, who had been so aggressive just now, suddenly became speechless.

"Ms. Murong, I need to go to the market to buy some materials. You..."

Yun Xiangwan also felt a little embarrassed and wanted to find a reason to separate here, but before she could finish her words, she heard Murong Linger say that she wanted to go there too.

……

This market is very remote, right next to the vegetable market. Although it is messy, the advantage is that the prices are low. If you have a good eye, you can find a lot of high-quality materials at low prices.

Yun Xiangwan saw Murong Ling'er frowning all the way, with an awkward look of disgust but trying hard not to say anything.

She probably has never seen such an environment before.

She followed me even though she was not used to it. I don’t know what this little girl wants.

But Yun Xiangwan had been here more than once, and she went straight to the shop where she bought the formation flag last time, as if she was familiar with the place.

"Boss, give me 100 sets of blank battle flags."

"Okay, okay, sir, I'll get it for you right away."

When the dishevelled boss saw the important customer coming, he immediately jumped up from his rocking chair, and then rummaged around in his messy shop, and finally collected a hundred sets of battle flags, piling them on the ground like a small mountain.

"Sir, Miss, I'm sorry, the environment of the store is a bit poor, please bear with me."

The boss smiled ingratiatingly and scratched his butt while speaking.

Yun Xiangwan was used to it, but Murong Ling'er couldn't bear to watch it and just turned away.

"Okay, just tell me how many spirit stones you want."

Since she doesn't like it here, she should leave early.

"I think you are a straightforward person, so how about this? I will give you fifty low-grade spirit stones for one set, and five thousand for one hundred sets."

The boss slowly extended a hand.

"Boss, I'm straightforward, but you're not. The last time I came, you gave me five low-grade spirit stones. How come it's increased tenfold in just a few days?"

Yun Xiangwan folded her arms across her chest and stared at him with a forced smile.

The boss felt embarrassed when being stared at.

Damn, it seems that except for that bargaining maniac last time, no one knows that his formation flag is sold for five low-grade spirit stones.

So he gritted his teeth and tried to earn more.

"You are joking, sir. Looking at the whole street, where can you find a battle flag for that price?"

Yun Xiangwan was also straightforward.

"You're not selling it? Then I'm leaving."

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, I'll sell it, I'll sell it..."

So, Yun Xiangwan spent five hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy one hundred sets of formation flags from the boss.

After leaving the store, Murong Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and then gave Yun Xiangwan a thumbs up.

"Wanye, you are so awesome."