Mysterious mirror hanging high

Jing Yu and his companions took a flying boat to the Xuan-level courtyard assigned to them, which was indeed a quiet place.

Although this place was just called a "small courtyard", it was very different from the small courtyards in the inner area of ​​Wushan Market that had only one entrance and exit. When Jing Yu swept his mind over it, he found that it was a large courtyard with three entrances and exits.

In a place like Xiaoyao Fairy City where every inch of land is valuable, having a courtyard like this is really a luxury.

Zhao Yuanxi took Zhao Yuanchen to arrange their respective bedrooms, and cleaned the yard, leaving Jing Yu and Puting to talk in the front yard.

"Senior Xuan Jing, although this place is nominally given to the Foundation Establishment cultivator, it cannot be transferred, sold, or rented out. Only the Foundation Establishment cultivator himself and the cultivators he is affiliated with can live here."

Puting explained, "After all, it's an asset within the Immortal Alliance. This Xuan-level courtyard is located in the inner city, and it has three entrances and exits. It's rich in spiritual energy... If it were put on the market, it would be worth at least a thousand spirit stones."

"What a big move by the Immortal Alliance!" Jing Yu nodded. "I understand what you said and will not make it difficult for the Immortal Alliance."

Puting whispered, "Senior, there's no need to do this. In fact, if you rent a better cave in the future, the Immortal Alliance won't take it back. You can just rent it out secretly... The Immortal Alliance has always turned a blind eye to this matter and won't bother you."

Just as Putin finished speaking, two beams of light, one golden and one blue, shot out from the horizon and landed in front of the courtyard gate. A gentle voice rang out:

"My old friend Yuwen Xiaojin is here to visit with Fairy Lingjun. Could you please open the door for me, Daoist Xuanjing?"

Jing Yu's expression changed, and he sent out a burst of magic power. The courtyard gate suddenly opened wide, and he saw two foundation-building cultivators, a man and a woman, standing at the door.

The male cultivator had an extraordinary and handsome face, with two slightly raised sword-like eyebrows. He was wearing a black Taoist robe with gold patterns, and his figure was very tall.

The female cultivator was wearing an emerald green dress and a goose yellow feather headdress next to her bun. Her almond-shaped eyes were very lively as she looked around the courtyard. She had an emerald green bamboo stick on her waist and stood beside the male cultivator in a charming manner.

When Puting saw the two foundation-building monks in front of him, he was shocked. He quickly bowed and apologized to Jing Yu, then retreated tactfully.

"It turns out that it's Fellow Daoist Yuwen and Fairy Lingjun in person." Jing Yu was not surprised that Yuwen Xiaojin came to visit him, but what was surprising was that Wan Lingjun also came.

"I just heard that a fellow Daoist was building his foundation in the Immortal City. I was wondering who it was, but after asking around, I found out it was fellow Daoist Xuan Jing!"

Yuwen Xiao smiled and said, "I've been in charge of Wushan Market for many years, and I've long heard of Fellow Daoist Xuanjing's name. Back then, Master Zhao Mingjing of Wushan's inner market was the only one in the market who could make Qi Condensation Pills. Who wouldn't know him?"

"I never thought that after so many years, Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing would quietly establish his Immortal Foundation... When I heard that you were an old friend from the market, I rushed to visit you. In my haste, I forgot to bring a gift. I will definitely make it up to you on the day of your foundation-building celebration."

"It just so happened that Fairy Lingjun was visiting my house, so we came to visit together."

Wan Lingjun looked at Jing Yu and just smiled slightly, saying, "Hello, fellow Taoist."

Jing Yu was startled and thought that Yuwen Xiaojin was really an important figure.

It took less than an hour for me to break through the foundation-building stage. I first went to the immortal registration office to register as an immortal, and then I directly chose a courtyard and came here to complete the handover procedures. The time window was not long.

It just so happened that Yuwen Xiaojin already knew the Taoist name he had just chosen, and he addressed himself by it as soon as he spoke. The speed at which he obtained information was worthy of being a direct descendant of a wealthy family.

And he could accurately describe all his deeds in Wushan Market. It was obviously impossible that he had conducted a temporary investigation, but that he had already noticed him when he was in the market, and was able to recall it immediately after seeing the information in the Immortal Registry.

At that time, Jing Yu was just a small alchemist in the Qi training stage, and he was not a prominent figure among the three thousand cultivators in Wushan Market. However, Yuwen Xiaojin had a general understanding of his life experience, which was enough to prove that this person had a precise and detailed grasp of intelligence when he was in charge of the market.

"I just took over this courtyard and haven't cleaned it properly yet. I'm sorry to have made you two laugh."

Yuwen Xiaojin smiled casually, "That's fine. In the inner city, courtyards above the [Xuan level] level, even if they're just empty, have servants cleaning them regularly."

"Then please come to the inner hall and talk." Jing Yu raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Several people sat down on the chairs in the inner hall. Zhao Yuanxi came in with a tea tray and brewed spiritual tea for the three of them.

After all, everyone present here is a foundation-building cultivator, so such things naturally cannot be done by a mortal like Zhao Yuanchen.

"Thank you, fairy." When Zhao Yuanxi handed over the tea, Yuwen Xiaojin took it with both hands and thanked him with a smile.

A strange look flashed across Zhao Yuanxi's eyes. He just nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for your courtesy, senior." After that, he put away the tea tray and left the inner hall.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing, may I know who this fairy is?" Yu Wen Xiaojin asked.

"This is Zhao's niece's granddaughter, whose common name is Yuan Xi. Luckily, she has a spiritual root and a little shallow cultivation. I am sorry to have brought her out to see the world, Brother Yuwen." Jing Yu took a sip of spiritual tea and responded with a neutral tone.

"This sister Yuan Xi has a profound inner divine light and a solid foundation. She is clearly on a very steady path in her cultivation. Her every move exudes a chilling aura. It's clear she has also practiced the icy body-refining techniques."

Wan Lingjun, who had been quiet at first, suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing is someone who cares about the younger generation."

"Fairy Lingjun, thank you for your compliment."

"Indeed, Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing is obviously also a person who has reached the foundation-building stage. Who knows, in twenty years, the Zhao family will have another foundation-building cultivator."

Yuwen Xiaojin smiled and said, "By then, the Zhao family will have two people in the foundation-building stage, and we will be considered a well-known family in Xiaoyao Immortal City!"

Seeing the two men singing the same tune, Jing Yu sensed something was going on and asked tentatively, "What do you two fellow Daoists mean by this?"

Yuwen Xiaojin said bluntly, "I won't beat around the bush. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xuanjing is interested in settling down in Xiaoyao Immortal City, raising offspring, and carrying on the family line?"

Jing Yu's eyes flickered. "Zhao is just a casual cultivator who has just started on the path of foundation building. I may have ambitions to advance further in the future, but I haven't thought about branching out yet."

"what?"

Wan Lingjun was young after all. His spiritual roots were discovered when he was young and he was sent to Xiaoyao Xiancheng to practice under the tutelage of the Immortal Master. He was not very worldly-wise and his expression had changed. He was thinking in his heart:

"This Taoist Xuan Jing came from a remote place after all. How could he know the difficulty of the path to immortality? Even I, the disciple personally accepted by our master, dare not claim that I can definitely form a golden elixir..."

"An old cultivator who only managed to establish his foundation at the age of seventy has exhausted his potential long ago. His life is just stuck in the early stages of foundation building, a life of vain! The path to the Golden Core is not something you can even dream of..."