The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 115 Chu Xuanji

In Qingxu Town, at the Wanbao Pavilion auction venue, Xiuniang was also a little excited and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhong has offered 300 high-quality crystal beads. Are there any other Daoists who would like to bid more?" After waiting for a few breaths, no one bid more, so Xiuniang announced, "300 high-quality crystal beads are sold! Now this realm-breaking pill belongs to fellow Daoist Zhong."

In the meeting room, the Divine Transformation cultivator floated directly to the window of Patriarch Zhong and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to take the Realm Breakthrough Pill back by yourself? Or do you need me to help you bring it back to the Zhong family?" Patriarch Zhong looked at the other families in the meeting room, bowed and said, "I need your help to bring it back to the Zhong family's Juxian Manor. I will go back with you."

It must be said that Wanbao Pavilion is indeed reliable. Directly letting the Divine Transformation Monk escort the client home can still intimidate most people. In addition, with the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion, ordinary thieves dare not think of targeting clients. As long as they return to the Zhong family, they will be safe with the protection of the formation.

Pan Chengfeng also sorted out his mood and returned to the guest room on the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion to drink spiritual tea. After a while, Hong Yan came back and came directly to Pan Chengfeng, took his arm and said, "How did I do my work?" Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "You did a good job, but it's a pity that I can't reward you." Hong Yan blushed and said, "Who wants your reward, is Brother Erniu leaving?" Pan Chengfeng nodded and said, "Yes, I took my tripod and left. Next time you come, I hope you can be a steward. There is no future for a clerk for a long time." Hong Yan said, "My cultivation is not enough. When I form a pill, with my current performance, I should have no problem being a steward." Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "Okay~ Next time I come, I hope you have the authority to give me a discount instead of asking that old man to come." Hong Yan smiled sweetly and said, "When will Brother Erniu come next time?" Pan Chengfeng said, "It's hard to say, I will come when I have the chance."

The two were chatting when there was a knock on the door. Hong Yan opened the door, bowed and asked, "Manager Liu, has the guest's stuff been refined?" Manager Liu smiled and said, "Well, it's no big deal, as long as the auction isn't over." After that, a large tripod appeared in the room. Pan Chengfeng slowly stood up and walked around the tripod. The appearance was almost unchanged, and the size was about the same, but it was originally golden, but now the color has dimmed a little and turned into dark copper. Pan Chengfeng touched the tripod, then lifted it up with some effort, weighed it, and said to himself, "It's more than 100,000 pounds, good! This is strong enough!"

Manager Liu was secretly surprised: "I am only at the initial stage of Spiritualization, and I cannot lift this cauldron with my physical body alone. This guy lifted it up without using any magic power. The Pavilion Master's guess is correct." After putting down the cauldron, Pan Chengfeng said with satisfaction: "Whose craftsmanship is this? It's really good. I am very satisfied with the work of Wanbao Pavilion!" Manager Liu smiled and said: "As long as the distinguished guest is satisfied, this cauldron is not light, so the distinguished guest should be careful." Pan Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand, then put the cauldron away and said: "I have gained a lot from coming to Wanbao Pavilion this time, and the auction has also broadened my horizons. It's getting late, so goodbye."

As he was about to leave, Manager Liu smiled and said, "Wait a minute, my dear guest. I have something I want to talk to you about alone. Please don't mind." Pan Chengfeng was stunned: "Talk to me alone? What is it?" Manager Liu said, "This is not a place to talk. Please move away." Pan Chengfeng looked at Hong Yan and asked in a voice transmission, "Does Wanbao Pavilion have such a rule?" Hong Yan replied in a voice transmission, "No, but don't worry, Brother Erniu. Wanbao Pavilion has a thousand-year reputation and will never do anything out of line. Since Manager Liu asked you to move, it must be an important matter. Brother Erniu might as well go and listen. If you are unhappy, you can leave at any time."

Pan Chengfeng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you. Let's hear what's going on. Let's go. I'm in a hurry." Steward Liu smiled and said, "Okay, my dear guest, follow me." Pan Chengfeng walked in front, followed by Steward Liu. When he left the room, he glanced at Hong Yan. Steward Liu had seen Pan Chengfeng and her whispering just now. It was obvious that Pan Chengfeng was asking for her opinion, and she gave her opinion, so Pan Chengfeng was willing to go with her. When he left, Steward Liu whispered, "Hong Yan, you did a good job. After sending the guests away later, report to the Pavilion Master." Hong Yan replied, "Okay, Steward Liu."

Manager Liu took Pan Chengfeng upstairs. Pan Chengfeng remembered that Hong Yan had introduced that the third floor sold some precious treasures, the fourth floor was the studio for masters of refining tools, alchemy, and talismans, and the fifth floor was the room of the Pavilion Master. Pan Chengfeng asked in confusion: "Manager Liu, are you taking me to the fifth floor? The Pavilion Master wants to see me?" Pan Chengfeng was a little uncertain. He was a little Karami at the 9th level of Qi training, and the Pavilion Master should be a great monk in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. He had met him once before at the venue.

Manager Liu smiled and said, "It is true that the Pavilion Master is looking for the distinguished guest. He wants to discuss a win-win situation with the distinguished guest." Pan Chengfeng was even more confused. Win-win situation? There is a huge gap between practicing Qi and transforming into a spirit. How can it be a win-win situation? Or what did the Pavilion Master like about him? Thinking of this, Pan Chengfeng was suddenly shocked: "Did he get discovered? Impossible? I didn't do anything. How could I be discovered? Damn, these are at least thousand-year-old monsters. How can they be so cunning?"

Manager Liu took Pan Chengfeng to a door on the fifth floor and said, "Your Excellency, please go in by yourself. The Pavilion Master is waiting for you inside." Pan Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, sighed, and thought to himself, "I can't run away, so I'll go in and listen to what he has to say. Hong Yan said that Wanbao Pavilion will not do anything out of the ordinary. I hope so." Pan Chengfeng pushed the door open and entered. The scenery in front of him startled Pan Chengfeng. Behind the door was a garden with trees, grass, birds and other small animals, and a stream. There was a pavilion beside the stream. A handsome man in white was sitting in the pavilion boiling water for tea. Sensing someone coming, the man in white smiled and said, "My friend, you made me wait so long. If you don't come, the tea will be overcooked." After that, he turned around and looked at Pan Chengfeng with a smile. It was the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion Fancheng Head Office, Chu Xuanji!

Pan Chengfeng looked at the handsome man in front of him and suddenly wanted to punch him in the face! How could someone be more handsome than me? How could someone be more handsome than me! Chu Xuanji, who looked to be in her twenties, was dressed in white, with a white face and red lips. Her eyebrows were as quiet as distant mountains. She looked at Pan Chengfeng with a smile in her eyes and a sense of majesty without anger.

Pan Chengfeng was not afraid of him. He came to the pavilion and sat down carelessly. He picked up the spiritual tea and drank it directly. He smacked his lips and said, "It's average, not as good as the spiritual tea in my house." Pan Chengfeng was talking nonsense. He just felt a little resistant when he saw a man who was more handsome than himself, so he just made up a random remark.

Chu Xuanji was not angry either, and smiled: "It seems that you are from a big sect, right? This catty of spiritual tea with 300 top-grade crystal beads is not to your liking. It seems that you have a better spiritual tea? To be honest, I am quite knowledgeable about spiritual tea."

Pan Chengfeng had a shitty amount of good spiritual tea. It was just the third-rate stuff given by Master Lu. How dare he take it out and embarrass himself? Pan Chengfeng hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Senior, you asked me to come here to talk about the tea ceremony, right?" Chu Xuanji smiled and said, "Haha, my old problem comes back again. Please forgive me. But before we talk, there is something I need to confirm with you."

Pan Chengfeng was stunned. Suddenly, a huge pressure, like a mountain, pressed on him. Pan Chengfeng was shocked and quickly used his physical strength to resist. However, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and Pan Chengfeng couldn't even straighten his waist. Pan Chengfeng shouted: "What do you want to do, senior? Is this how Wanbao Pavilion treats guests? I'm going to complain to your head office! Just wait for me to give you a bad review!!"

Chu Xuanji completely ignored Pan Chengfeng's screams and slowly increased the pressure. The chair under Pan Chengfeng's buttocks burst open with a bang. Just when Pan Chengfeng's handsome face was about to be pressed to the ground, Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth and used the Overlord Fist. A wisp of white air came out of his body. He slowly straightened his waist and was about to escape. Suddenly, the pressure on his body disappeared. Pan Chengfeng looked at Chu Xuanji vigilantly. If something went wrong, he would run away immediately! Chu Xuanji slowly tasted the spiritual tea. With a wave of his hand, another chair appeared. He put down the spiritual tea and smiled slightly, saying, "Sit down, now we can talk about business." Pan Chengfeng cursed, "Talk about it! I don't want to play with you anymore, let me go!" Chu Xuanji was not angry either. He slowly said, "Purple Extreme Grass is just one of them. There are also Jade Ming Flower, Red Vine Root, Shengsheng Fruit, etc." Pan Chengfeng's heart was pounding. Each of these was the spiritual medicine he needed. How did Chu Xuanji know so clearly?

Chu Xuanji took another sip of the spiritual tea and said, "Are you still unwilling to sit down?" Pan Chengfeng said angrily, "I have never been pressed to the ground since I was a child! You have to compensate me!" Chu Xuanji was slightly stunned: "Just this matter?" Pan Chengfeng said firmly: "Yes! If you give me a few kilograms of this spiritual tea, I won't care! Otherwise, forget it!" Chu Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice: "My friend, don't you think highly of this spiritual tea? Now you are asking for a lot? If I press you down, I will compensate you with thousands of high-quality crystal beads?"

Pan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking, "Is it too much?" But he immediately thought, "Do you have no shame? I have to ask for some benefits after being suppressed like this!" Pan Chengfeng changed his words and said, "Otherwise, you can give me something else, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable!" It was the first time that Chu Xuanji encountered such a rogue. With a wave of his hand, a pair of boxing gloves appeared on the table. Pan Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he picked them up to check. Chu Xuanji said helplessly, "This is a pair of top-grade spiritual weapons. I found them in the cave of an ancient cultivator. If they are put on the auction house, they can at least sell for 300 top-grade crystal beads. I will give them as a gift to you."

Pan Chengfeng put on the boxing gloves and suddenly felt that the strength of his arms increased a lot. Moreover, after putting on the boxing gloves, they disappeared and completely merged with his hands. Pan Chengfeng grinned and said, "This apology is not bad. I will accept it reluctantly."

Chu Xuanji corrected him, "It's a gift for meeting you!" How could he, a great cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm, apologize to a Qigong kid? If people knew about this, wouldn't they laugh their heads off? Pan Chengfeng didn't care, he sat down and said, "It's all the same, it's all the same, what do you need to discuss with me, senior?" Chu Xuanji saw that the kid had taken the benefit, and immediately changed his face to smile, thinking to himself, "This kid is quite interesting, he is so calm in front of me, he is either stupid or confident. It seems that the test just now has not tested his strength, but it's good this way, the stronger he is, the higher the success rate of that thing!"