The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

This time, with Xiao Luo leading the way through the gate, the disciples who were watching did not dare to stare at Yi Er blatantly, nor did they dare to secretly comment on the eldest brother who was as ugly as a smoker.

Xiao Luo climbed forward steadily and in a proper manner with the senior sister.

"Song Daoyou is very charming,"

The eldest sister looked at Xiao Luo and Yi, who both had storage rings in their hands and top-grade spiritual stone pendants in the shape of small fish hanging on their bodies.

Knowing that Xiao Luo and his group were definitely from a large sect, they spoke in a more enthusiastic tone.

"No, no, Fellow Daoist Luo is a true hero born in his youth. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Luo has something important to do in our Eastern Region. We will hold a ten-day sect competition starting tomorrow in Yaoyue Sect, and will also hold a Lantern Festival. I hope Fellow Daoist Luo can come and show up."

"Fellow Daoist Song, you are too polite. I just came out to play because I was bored at home. There is nothing important. I will definitely participate."

After entering the guest house, Xiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his stiff face.

"You live with me. It's safer in the Yaoyue Sect's guest house," Yi Er was worried and determined not to let the eldest brother live in a room by himself.

"You have already set up the formation, right? I want to sleep by myself, and you snore too loudly," said the eldest brother, who was more particular than Yi Er.

Yi Er sighed and set up a few more formations in the guest house.

"That Yaoyue Sect's senior sister seems to have a hundred tricks up her sleeve. It's better to get along with Daoist Xiao Liao," Xiao Luo felt very tired of being so arrogant.

Yi Er also agreed with Xiao Luo's words. The main reason was that Xiao Liao was very open-minded. He would tell everyone what he knew and would ask about what he didn't know. He also knew how to share gossip. He was really the best exploration partner.

"The Yaoyue Sect will hold a sect competition tomorrow, and there will definitely be many people from other sects coming. I hope we won't be exposed," said the eldest brother, very worried.

Xiao Luo waved his hand, "I have already thought of how to pretend, as long as you two don't mess up, it'll be fine."

The next day, Yi Er was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Luo's outfit.

Although Xiao Luo only changed into a robe, the belt around his waist was a shark-gold belt with sixty formations engraved on it.

"Are you preparing to fight?"

Xiao Luo shook his head. "Brother, I am under too much pressure in this situation. No amount of protection is too much."

Yi Er nodded and put on a shark-gold belt with a full array of formations.

The eldest brother was covered with several layers of robes by the two men, and at least three layers of formation belts were put on his waist.

"I feel like a wrapped silkworm pupa," the eldest brother could hardly turn his head.

Not only that, during the action, Xiao Luo was in front, Yi Er was behind, and they blocked the eldest brother in the middle.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, an alchemist from Danxia Sect has been invited to come today. The senior sister has gone to receive him. Let's set off quickly."

Xiao Liao came to pick them up and take them to the sect competition venue.

Looking at the eldest brother surrounded by two people, he was a little confused. Does this young man have a special identity? Why do Fellow Daoist Yi and Fellow Daoist Luo have a feeling of protecting him?

The Yaoyue Sect arranged a position for Yi Er and the others quite close to the front, next to the Danxia Sect's alchemists.

Xiao Luo led Yi Er and the eldest senior brother to greet each other one by one.

"Master Liu Dan, are the disciples of Danxia Sect also going to compete?"

Master Liu Dan looked to be in his twenties. “I will not participate this time. I just brought my disciples here to see it at the invitation of Taoist Song.

Yaoyue Sect's Lantern Festival is also well-known for its excitement. After the competition, Brother Luo may want to join us for a tour."

Xiao Luo was busy chatting with fellow Taoists who were nearby. The competition had already begun.

The person who was chosen for the first match was a slender, frail and beautiful young man. His opponent was a female cultivator in blue.

"I hope you will show some mercy, my lady," the beautiful lady said shyly.

The blue-clothed female cultivator lamented how she had such bad luck in the draw. She had hoped to attract the attention of an elder with her outstanding performance in the competition. Fortunately, she could successfully become an elder's disciple in the late stage of Qi training.

As a result, the first opponent turned out to be a male cultivator. How could he fight freely? If he got a reputation of being unsympathetic to women, it would be difficult to deal with.

"I'll let you have three moves, please~" The female cultivator could only show her grace first. The sect competition was not an actual battle, so it was also very important to show her character and grace.

The male cultivator, wearing an exquisite robe, looked like a dancing butterfly. He turned his head and swung out three swords. The three streams of moonlight were easily dodged by the female cultivator.

The male cultivator on the opposite side was somewhat unwilling to give up, and immediately made a sword flower, striking the female cultivator's Dantian directly.

The female cultivator calmly raised her sword to block the male cultivator's attack, used the back of her sword to absorb the force from the young man's rapier, and snatched his weapon with a single move.

The young man was caught off guard and his weapon was taken away, but he did not stop his charge. He began to stagger and almost fell off the platform.

Seeing that he had left the competition circle and could be judged as a failure, the female cultivator on the opposite side became even more graceful. She put one hand on the young man's slender waist and began to tease the beauty.

"My beauty, be careful."

The male cultivator was furious at her frivolous tone and pulled out his hairpin to stab her.

The female cultivator curled her lips slightly, easily snatched the hairpin and inserted it into her hair, then whispered in his ear,

"Are you sending me a token of love? Then be gentle. I like naughty kittens, but if they keep stretching their claws, they won't be cute."

Yi Er watched the male cultivator blushing as the disciples in the audience cheered him on for "getting the beauty". The female cultivator flew him off the platform with a proud look on her face.

Yi Er was simply amazed. This male cultivator's reaction ability in battle was not even as good as those five or six-year-old sisters in the Lihuo Sect who had only practiced for one or two years.

Isn't this just a vase? And the shy look on its face makes it look like a female cultivator's trophy.

Just as he was about to run to the Foundation Establishment Stage competition stage, he heard a small voice discussing quietly in the Danxia Sect team.

"His vestments are very handsome,"

"His rapier is made of Moonlight."

"Hey, Seventh Senior Sister doesn't allow us to wear other robes. We are only allowed to wear the ones issued by the sect. These black ones don't look good at all."

The disciples of Danxia Sect all wore uniform black robes. Just by looking at the dense array of formations on them, one could tell that their defense capabilities were not low. In fact, they were not ugly, just too low-key.

The team was not entirely made up of female cultivators. There were also three young men. They looked at the robes of the male cultivators with envy.

"It is said that the robes in the East Region, which is close to the wasteland, are very famous. They are combined with the techniques of the painters, and are very romantic and freehand. When can we go out to visit the market?"

Yi Er knew that Danxia Sect was a famous sect in the Eastern Region, but he did not seem to be very arrogant when looking at these alchemists.

"I also bought a few new items at the Yaoyue Sect Market yesterday. Do you want to see what I got yesterday?"

Yi Er looked at the young alchemists with shining eyes and took out a few robes. When they first sat down, the three young men had exchanged greetings with him, but they didn't talk much. These robes brought them closer.

"Where have you traveled? Are there any interesting places?"

"I am following more than 60 senior sisters. I can't run around by myself. I can only wander around the various sects. But it is much better than staying in the sect.

Where have you been to play? You are really brave, you dare to go out to play with three junior sisters, "

Yi Er took out the formation plate in his hand.

"I don't think it's that dangerous. If I encounter a bad guy, I'll just throw him out and clean him up."

The three alchemists studied the formation plate in Yi Er's hand and said, "You are formation masters, so don't be afraid. Our alchemists have limited attack power, so we rarely have the opportunity to play."

Yi Er took out three formation plates and said, "I'll give them to you as a gift."

Master Liu Dan secretly paid attention to the young men in the team, and when he saw this, he quickly declined.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, this is too expensive. It's not appropriate."

Xiao Luo waved her hand, "As women, we shouldn't interfere with the friendship between the young gentlemen."