YM778.TV Chapter 327: 300: Final Payment for the Order
Chapter 327: 300: Final Payment for the Order
Even though Murong Qian’er didn’t understand Xu Fan’s actions just now, she knew that her husband’s good big brother had paid a great price.
“Yu Lun and I have been friends for a hundred years. There’s no need to say such polite words between us.” Xu Fan waved his hand and said.
Looking at Elder Wang Yulun, Xu Fan sighed at his bad luck. Why couldn’t he encounter a Secret Realm like that? If he did, he would be soaring.
“Yu Lun, where did you come across the Secret Realm? I want to go and see if I can find a way to restore your lifespan.” Xu Fan asked. Although he knew that these things were usually not found in fixed locations, he still wanted to try.
At this moment, the expressions of Wang Yulun and Murong Qian’er became strange.
“l got into that Secret Realm while dreaming. At that time, I should have been is Tianlongzhou in Golden Lion Immortal City.” Wang Yulun slowly spoke, as an old man, his memory had become bad.
Xu Fan’s hand slowly touched Wang Yulun’s shoulder, carefully probing his body and soul.
“Maybe my realm isn’t high enough yet.” Xu Fan withdrew his hand and said slowly. He could sense something strange in Wang Yulun’s soul but couldn’t figure out the specifics.
“Don’t leave the sect for now. If something happens to you within the sect, I can at least keep things under control.” A different light flashed in Xu Fan’s eyes.
For some reason, Wang Yulun always felt a hint of envy in the tone of his big brother while speaking with him.
“Okay.” Wang Yulun nodded.
After that, Murong Qian’er led Wang Yulun back to their mountain residence to rest.
After leaving Wang Yulun’s mountain residence, Xu Fan went to the Underground Space and took out the stone to examine it.
“Pu Tao, check this stone.” Xu Fan was somewhat expectant. It would be great if this was the key to enter the mysterious Secret Realm.
Three hours after Wang Yulun returned to the sect, a blood-red sword light rushed toward the Hidden Spirit Sect from Linsen Immortal City.
The blood-red sword light directly penetrated the Hidden Spirit Sect Array and flew toward Wang Yulun’s mountain residence.
“Father, you must never be in any danger.” Wang Xiangchi anxiously thought.
Wang Yulun sat at the railing of the cliff on his mountain peak, looking leisurely at the Sea of Clouds below.
“Kid, you still remember you have a father, huh.”
Seeing his biological son, Wang Yulun laughed. After not seeing him for so many years, he did miss his son quite a bit.
“Father, what happened to you…” Wang Xiangchi couldn’t accept the sight of Wang Yulun with white hair and an aged appearance.
“l encountered a mysterious environment and aged a thousand years from the accelerated time. Your Master saved me when I was about to die.” Wang Yulun spoke in a slow tone, as if he had entered an elderly state.
“Father, can you still cultivate in the future?” Wang Xiangchi looked at Wang Yulun, who had fallen to the Qi Refining Stage cultivation level, and asked.
“It’s alright, your Master said there’s still a chance to recover my cultivation and advance to the level of God Transformation.’
After hearing these words, Wang Xiangchi let out a sigh of relief.
“How has your Fourth Junior Brother been recently? Has he officially become a Dao Companion with Elder Su?” Wang Yulun suddenly asked with concern.
“I’m not quite sure. Anyway, I know they already have a husband and wife relationship. They’ve met Elder Su’s Master, but they haven’t become official Daoist Couples yet.” Wang Xiangchi thought for a moment and said.
“Alright, I understand.”
After talking for a while, Wang Xiangchi decided to rest in the sect for some time and also planned to bring Sword Wuji to the sect.
“Pu Tao, Sword Wuji should be on his way here. Send a Spirit Boat to pick him up.” Wang Xiangchi said.
“Please pay the balance of the order first, a total of 15,000 top- grade Spirit Stones.” Pu Tao said.
“What order balance?” Wang Xiangchi asked with confusion.
“The order of 3,000 spiritual swords, a total of 15,000 top-grade Spirit
Stones.” Pu Tao continued.
Wang Xiangchi immediately remembered that he had ordered 3,000 spiritual swords for his disciple, Han Feiyu.
Looking at his Space Ring, Wang Xiangchi gave an awkward smile. He usually didn’t like to carry so many Spirit Stones when he went out. Now, there were only more than 10 million Spirit Stones in his Space Ring.
“Can it be free?” Wang Xiangchi said awkwardly.
“Foreign trade orders cannot be free.”
Wang Xiangchi reluctantly used the spiritual treasures and spiritual mines he had obtained from his adventures in secret realms over the years as collateral to make up for the Spirit Stones needed for the 3,000 spiritual swords.
Over the years, all the magical treasures Wang Xiangchi had stored in the treasure house had been mortgaged. For the first time, Wang Xiangchi felt the importance of Spirit Stones.
A small- sized Spirit Boat flew in the direction of Linsen Immortal City.
“At last, I can take a good look at what kind of sect my master belongs to.” Sword Wuji said. Just now, he had received the news that his master’s father was out of danger, so he felt relieved.
A small-sized Spirit Boat landed not far from Sword Wuji, and a sect service Puppet gestured for Sword Wuji to board.
As the Spirit Boat flew over the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake, Sword Wuji saw twelve leisurely Spirit Turtles.
Once he passed through the sect’s grand formation, Sword Wuji felt like he had entered a human immortal realm, especially the Spiritual Liquid Waterfall falling from the Nine Heavens Milky Way, which left him very shocked.
“Don’t look anymore, that Spiritual Liquid Waterfall is now much smaller. It used to be more spectacular.”
At the Small courtyard on Wang Xiangchi’s mountain peak, Wang Xiangchi and Sword Wuji looked at the Python-head Giant Tortoise in the Spirit Liquid Lake under the Main Peak and spoke.
“Major sects are indeed different.” Sword Wuji sighed.
“Haha, our Hidden Spirit Sect is just a small hidden sect.”
“I’ll take you to see what a real major sect looks like when I have a chance.” Wang Xiangchi said.
“Wuji, you are now at the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is the time to build a foundation. During this time in the sect, you should go and practice at the Trial Tower.’
“There is a combat power list for the Foundation Establishment stage. If you don’t make it into the top 50, don’t go out with me.” Wang Xiangchi said, thinking about how high his disciple’s combat power could rank.
“Master, 1 am the only inheritor of Gray Sword Sect. My talent and Sword Dao are second to none among my peers.”
“You’re asking me to take the top 50, aren’t you underestimating me?” Sword Wuji felt underestimated, and his tone was very unhappy.
Although Sword Wuji didn’t arrogantly think he could be first, being in the top 50 did indeed make him feel that his master looked down on him.
“Don’t brag just yet. You can try it for yourself.”
“In the Trial Tower, there is an unlimited illusion challenge. Inside, you can unleash all your combat power and challenge the various Foundation Building experts of the sect.” Wang Xiangchi said.
“I’ll go now.” Sword Wuji said, stepping onto a Spirit Boat that happened to be floating past their mountain peak.
“Trial Tower.” Sword Wuji said. A puppet had told him when he first arrived at the sect that ownerless Spirit Boats could take him anywhere.
Eagerly arriving at the Trial Tower, Sword Wuji wanted to prove his strength to his master..