Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Inside the room.

There was only the gurgling sound of the hot pot.

Zhou Zhou's face turned pale. He struggled to stand up, his voice changing tone: "Senior, is that person outside... looking for you?"

Xuanyu Taizu rolled his eyes fiercely under the table: "Looking for me? That's a murder!"

"Could it be that you have done something to offend others..."

"fart!"

Xuanyu Taizu frowned, wanting to say something but stopping himself: "Forget it, forget it. It can't be explained in a few words. Anyway, it's not my fault."

Chen Xian was puzzled: "Why are you so scared? Besides, the other party is not a bad person——"

"the wicked?"

"I bother!"

"She's not a bad person, she's a tiger, the kind that eats people!"

As soon as Xuanyu Taizu finished speaking——

boom! ! !

The wooden door of the private room shattered!

Amidst the flying wood chips, a figure blocked the doorway.

The man was wearing a tight suit with gold embroidered edges, which outlined his agile figure. His black hair was tied up high, and his eyebrows and eyes were heroic and compelling. He was handsome to a certain extent.

It was none other than Jinluan Taizu.

The murderous aura around her solidified into substance, and her eyes swept across the private room like lightning.

"Dog man!"

"Get out here right now!"

The voice was crisp, but it carried an indescribable sense of oppression.

Pfft!

Zhou Zhou's legs went weak and he fell to his knees again after just standing up, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Weird.

How come he, with his Jindan stage cultivation, is like a chick in front of this woman?

Chen Xian was so frightened that he shuddered and the wide noodles fell back into the bowl.

Emperor Xuanyu covered his mouth tightly under the table, even stopping breathing. The aura around him was completely isolated.

Jinluan Taizu's gaze fell on Chen Xian's face.

"Boy."

"Have you ever seen an old man who is dirty, has shifty eyes, and is obviously not a good person?"

Zhou Zhou blinked and looked at Xuanyu Taizu.

Xuanyu Taizu: "..."

Chen Xian's heart was pounding, his mind was blank, and he shook his head very honestly.

“No… I haven’t seen it.”

Jinluan Taizu narrowed his eyes and glanced around again.

His gaze paused for a moment on the dining table curtains, and he snorted coldly.

"Row."

"Let him hide."

"If you have the guts, hide away for the rest of your life!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around quickly, and with a flash of golden light, she disappeared out the door.

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.

The feeling of oppression suddenly disappeared.

It took a full stick of incense time before the tablecloth was carefully opened a little.

Xuanyu Taizu revealed a pair of vigilant eyes: "Leave...leave?"

Zhou Zhou slumped to the ground and nodded weakly: "Let's go...let's go..."

Xuanyu Taizu finally crawled out using his hands and feet, patting his chest with lingering fear: "Oh my god... I was scared to death... Is this crazy woman born in the year of the dog?"

"Is your nose so sensitive?"

Zhou Zhou stood up, holding onto the table, and looked at Xuanyu Taizu with admiration: "Senior... I admire you for being able to escape unscathed from such a heroic woman!"

Xuanyu Taizu wiped the dust off his face and gave him a thumbs up: "You kid is not bad!"

"Your expression remained unchanged, your heart remained calm. Although you knelt, you didn't betray me!"

"So loyal!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Chen Xian's mouth twitched as he watched.

A good meal.

It's all ruined!

Xuanyu Taizu chuckled, moved closer to Chen Xian, and patted him on the shoulder casually: "Boy, you performed well just now. I'm in a good mood. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Chen Xian looked him up and down.

Tattered clothes.

Hair is tangled.

There was still putty on his face from when he had just rubbed himself under the table.

I'm so exhausted... I'm afraid I can't even take out a single penny.

Chen Xian sighed helplessly: "Senior, you should take care of yourself first. Can you afford this hot pot?"

Xuanyu Taizu's face flushed, and he stiffened his neck and said, "Who said I can't afford it? Just wait!"

As he spoke, he began to grope around his body, untied a tattered purse from his waist, rummaged through it, and finally managed to pull out a few wrinkled copper coins.

He counted and his expression instantly turned awkward. He looked up at Chen Xian and smiled awkwardly: "Um...how much is this meal?"

"Twelve taels."

Xuanyu Taizu's smile froze.

"How many?"

Zhou Zhou said silently: "No, I calculated that the meal and this door would cost about thirty taels of silver."

“How much…how much!?”

Xuanyu Taizu's eyes widened, his voice rose eight octaves, and then he covered his chest, looking as if he couldn't breathe.

"Thirty taels?!"

"This is a shady shop!"

He lay on the carpet and began to pound the ground. "Oh my God! I only have three copper coins on me, and you are trying to kill me!"

Chen Xian: “…”

Zhou Zhou: “…”

In the end, Chen Xian resigned himself to his fate and paid the bill.

Looking at his deflated wallet, Chen Xian felt heartbroken.

What's the matter!

The two of them packed up their things and prepared to leave this troubled place, but just as they reached the door—

"and many more!"

Emperor Xuanyu tried to somersault... but failed. He got up angrily and called out to them.

He walked up to Chen Xian and took out two pieces of gray cloth from his torn sleeves. The edges of the cloth were rough and not much better than a rag.

"Boy!"

"Your fists have distinct joints and are full of energy and blood. You are a good material for boxing."

Xuanyu Taizu's eyes lit up and he stuffed the cloth strip into Chen Xian's hand.

"Na!"

"This is a warming yang wrap. Wrapped around your wrists and palms, it can warm and nourish the meridians. It will be of great benefit to your body as a boxer!"

Chen Xian held the two pieces of rags, his eyebrows twisted into knots: "Senior, this..."

Xuanyu Taizu didn't wait for him to refuse and said in a low voice: "It also comes with four palm techniques, which are derived from...well...anyway, it's a good thing!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Xian's reaction, his figure flashed and disappeared from the door with a "whoosh".

Running really fast...

Chen Xian held the two pieces of rags, feeling both amused and helpless.

Zhou Zhou came over, his face solemn: "Xian'er, this person is definitely not simple."

"The woman who chased him just now was so powerful, I've never seen her domineering before."

"I'm afraid the things this old beggar casually took out..."

"is it?"

Chen Xian was skeptical, and carefully wrapped the two pieces of Wen Yang around his wrists. When the cloth strips touched his body, he felt a gentle warmth that slowly flowed to his limbs and bones!

The joints that had been secretly injured and painful suddenly felt comfortable.

What’s even more amazing is that four pieces of obscure and complex information, along with the flow of spiritual power, directly poured into his mind!

Chen Xian suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, and said in surprise: "It's true, there really is a four-stroke palm technique! It seems... it seems to be related to religion?"

Zhou Zhou held his hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems we have really met a master. This senior must be a rare and extraordinary person from some unknown place."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After leaving Qianhua Lao, Chen Xian and Zhou Zhou walked towards the Chen Mansion.

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown.

Chen Xian was a little nervous.