Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Two days before the secret realm opened, Ouyang Qing and Nangong Yan finally arrived at the only inn at the foot of Luoxia Mountain. The inn was already full, and when Nangong Yan went to the counter to reserve a room, the innkeeper politely said it was fully booked, explaining that ordinary people like them couldn't afford to offend immortal cultivators.

Nangong Yan returned to her seat with a sullen look on her face and told her master about the situation. Ouyang Qing, who had disguised himself as an inner disciple of the Hall of Immortality, consoled her before personally going to the counter to speak with the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, we are willing to pay three times the price. We hope you can ask other cultivators to give us a room."

Ouyang Qing, wearing a mask, acted condescendingly and spoke to the shopkeeper in a condescending tone.

However, the shopkeeper replied helplessly: "It's not a matter of money, but the other guests are all cultivators. I'm just the owner of a small inn, I really don't dare to offend them!"

Seeing the shopkeeper's determination, Ouyang Qing changed his strategy and asked him to tell him which rooms housed cultivators so he could personally go and talk to them. The shopkeeper had no choice but to comply with his request.

At this moment, two disciples of the Lingjian Sect walked in and summoned the waiter to take them to find someone.

Ouyang Qing flashed before the purple-clad woman, his gaze sifting through her, muttering to himself, "This woman has quite a bit of talent; she's already reached the state of exploring the mind at such a young age." Then, softening his tone slightly, he said, "Excuse me, do you two junior sisters and brothers from the Spirit Sword Sect have rooms reserved at this inn? I'm a direct disciple of Ouyang Qing from the Hall of Eternal Life, and I'm willing to pay three times the price for your rooms."

Ouyang Qing thought that since he was the number one person in the sect, his status was very prominent. As long as he announced his name, these young disciples in front of him would be so scared that they would not dare to accept the money and would give up their rooms obediently.

The purple-robed woman was none other than Su Lan's senior sister, Mo Li. She took one look at their attire and saw it was indeed from the Hall of Eternal Life. So, she replied calmly, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother. Junior Sister also booked our rooms ahead of time. There are only two, so we'll split the room. We simply don't have any extra rooms to share."

Nangong Yan heard that they had two rooms and was about to say something when a very familiar voice came from the stairs behind her.

"Sister, Brother, you are all at the door, why don't you come up? Third Brother has already prepared a welcoming banquet!"

Su Lan was wearing the purple disciple uniform of the Lingjian Sect, which added a sense of calmness to her.

In such a large secret realm, affiliation with a particular sect is crucial. A lone cultivator could easily be robbed by a group. Meanwhile, even if a disciple from a larger sect is bullied, the elders within the sect will always stand up for him. Therefore, others must think carefully before taking action.

Nangong Yan slowly turned her head and saw her sister Su Lan, whom she hadn't seen for over three years. She was panicked and couldn't help but yelled, "Why are you here?"

Su Lan also looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she walked quickly towards Nangong Yan and Ouyang Qing.

"Sister, so you are here too! I have sent you many paper cranes over the years, but I have never received a reply from you. I thought..." Having said that, Su Lan pretended to wipe away tears.

Ouyang Qing looked at Su Lan sharply. This woman looked familiar to him, but he couldn't tell her cultivation level. However, based on Yan'er's attitude, he could guess that her sister was also from Li Village.

He clenched his right hand tightly behind his back. If Yan'er's sister was tactless and wanted to continue to pursue what happened in the past, he would not be polite.

Nangong Yan glanced nervously at Ouyang Qing's face. After finding nothing unusual, she spoke cautiously, "Really? Why didn't I receive it? Perhaps it's because those paper cranes with spiritual power can't fly to Lingfeng."

Su Lan did not dwell on this issue, but pulled her aside and asked her with concern whether she had encountered any suspicious people in the Hall of Eternal Life.

Nangong Yan was stunned, then shook her head vigorously, and lowered her voice to tell Su Lan that her life in the Hall of Longevity was not easy. She did not dare to run around to inquire about the news, and her cultivation resources were far inferior to those of the children of aristocratic families, so she had only reached the late stage of the initial acquaintance realm.

Since she didn't have high expectations for Su Lan's cultivation, she didn't ask about her experiences over the years.

Thinking of what the purple-clothed woman had said just now, Nangong Yan looked at Su Lan awkwardly, wanting to ask if they could make room for them. But before she could say anything, Su Lan interrupted her: "Sorry, sister, we only have two rooms, and there are four of us staying here. There really is no extra room."

Looking at the face in front of her that somewhat resembled her own, Nangong Yan couldn't help cursing in her heart, what a hypocritical woman! But she still smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just asking. Let's look for another place." After that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Su Lan suddenly stopped her and kindly gave her a suggestion: "Sister, you can stay in town. It will only take 35 minutes to fly over by flying sword."

Hearing this, Nangong Yan stopped and turned around. The fake smile on her cute little face had faded, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction. Although living in town was an option, they would most likely miss the opening of the secret realm.

Su Lan didn't care what she thought. She reached out and grabbed the eldest sister and second brother and walked into the house. The third brother prepared a hot pot today, and she couldn't wait to eat it.

Seeing this, Nangong Yan became even angrier. This little sister was becoming more and more ignorant. She had prepared so many meals but she didn't even call her "sister"! She was so angry that her face puffed up like a pufferfish.

Ouyang Qing looked at Nangong Yan and thought she was very cute, so he patiently comforted her for a few words, then took his apprentice Yu Jian to the town to find a place to eat and stay. However, due to their lack of life experience, the two of them did not know that they needed to pay with gold and silver instead of spirit stones, and were kicked out by several inns.

Fortunately, there was a bank that could exchange spirit stones for money. They exchanged some silver to pay for the inn, finally found a place to stay, and had a delicious meal.

After dinner, Ouyang Qing brought her back to the room, set up a barrier, and then began to ask Nangong Yan what she thought of Su Lan, her sister: "Yan'er, you have a sister in another sect, why haven't you mentioned her in the past three years?"

Nangong Yan stammered that although they were sisters, their relationship was not good, and she did not dare to look Ouyang Qing in the eye.

"What if one day, this deity and she come to a point of no return, what will Yan'er do?"

"No, Yan'er won't let her sister hurt Master. I will take good care of her."

Ouyang Qing could feel that she was leaning towards him in every way she said, so he made up a story for her.

"Yan'er, have you ever heard of the saying of life and death?"

Nangong Yan shook her head slightly, holding her face and waiting for her master to continue.

In the system space, Jin Ling took out the Photo Stone No. 5 that Su Lan had prepared long ago and silently recorded the conversation between the two on the system screen. Although this was not as clear as the on-site recording, it was at least one piece of evidence.

Ouyang Qing was also immersed in the story he had prepared and did not notice that there were eyes staring at them. It was probably because he was too confident.