Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 7: The trouble of the Yun family


"Then compare, see who has the power to break the rules of the world first."

Ling Xian's mouth is smiling, and the light in his eyes is exquisite. It is a kind of determination and ambition.

Like Yunyan, he also wants to break those unreasonable rules, but this is difficult to do, even more difficult than becoming a god, because that means being an enemy of the strong in the world. .

It not only requires courage, but also determination. The most important point is to have the strength to crush everything!

Use your fists to conquer the world's heroes and suppress the heroes of the world!

"This...Yun Yan dare not compare with the son." Yun Yan Qiao blushed, and the pride that suddenly rose in her heart dissipated, turning into shyness, thinking that she would dare to be in front of this strong foundation. She was too ashamed to utter a rant, after all, she was only sixteen years old this year.

"If you dare to think, then you dare to do it. If you don't even dare to think, how can you get it done?" Ling Xian smiled slightly, admiring the beautiful girl in front of him.

Not everyone has the courage to break those deep-rooted rules and regulations. Even if Yunyan is only impulsive and rants, she can prove that she has this ambition. Even if the final result fails, the process will be wonderful and will not go to the world. Take a walk.

"The son is right, but I can't compare to you. The gap is too big." Yun Yan gave a wry smile, facing the unpredictable Ling Xian, she really didn't have the slightest confidence.

"How big is the gap? In life, how can you know if you don't work hard?" Ling Xian shook his head.

"Well, what the son said is extremely true." Yunyan felt a little bit enlightened.

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic, the night is cold, let's go back." Ling Xian smiled gently and turned and walked towards the cave.

"Wait." Yunyan suddenly stopped him and asked: "The son is here for the first time, do you have any plans?"

"You also said, I just arrived here, what plans can I have?" Ling Xian asked back.

"In that case, why don't you go back to the family with me, and settle down for the time being, what do you think of the son?" Yun Yan suggested, a strange thing flashed in her beautiful eyes, seven points of anticipation, three points of shyness.

"Back to your house?"

Ling Xian stunned slightly, this is a good place to go. He is helpless when he first arrived here. If he can go to the Yun family, he can not only settle down temporarily, but also use the Yun family’s network to help him find out. Is there a way to return to Yunzhou.

After all, the Yun family is a native-born power, and it is always easier to get things done.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ling Xian nodded in Yunyan's expectant gaze, and smiled: "If this is the case, then I'll be bothering you."

"It is a great honor."

The corner of Yunyan's mouth is raised, smiling like a flower.

……

The morning sun is rising, sprinkling a pale golden light, shining on the magnificent sea, the golden light shimmering and beautiful. "I Dedication"

On a small road on Shi'ao Island, a car pulled by the Ninth-Rank Monster Beast Chiyan slowly passed by.

It was Uncle Zhong who drove the car.

Two Yun family guards are sitting on both sides of the carriage, and in the carriage are the two sisters Yunyan Yunmeng, and Ling Xian who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

A group of six people walked out of the dense forest, bought a carriage, and at the moment they were driving towards the residence of the Yun family.

About two hours later, the carriage drove into Yangcheng and came to a magnificent mansion.

The customs of Shi'ao Island are similar to those of the nine states. Except for some sects who choose to live on Lingshan, some small immortal families will live in the city.

This is the case with the Yun family, one of the four big families in Yangcheng.

The Chen family is also one of the four big families, and the Yun family has always been rivals. The young man who died in Lingxian's hands was a direct descendant of this family.

"Young Master Ling, you are here, please get out of the car." Yunyan smiled, jumped out of the car, and then stretched out his lotus arm to signal Ling Xian to come in.

"You should go ahead, I'm not so particular." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"This... alright."

Yun Yan nodded, and then Lianbu moved lightly, leading a group of people into the gate, through the winding path, towards the main hall of Yun Mansion where guests were received.

Ling Xian followed behind her and looked at the buildings in the mansion with interest.

I saw that it is surrounded by rockeries, flowers blooming, winding corridors, azure lakes, pleasant scenery, and antique, no different from the nine states.

"In this way, although the 36 islands on the sea do not interact with the nine states, the civilizations are the same, no different." Ling Xian secretly said, very satisfied with the design and ancient charm of this place. After all, he has been urinating. Living in the nine major states, if the customs here are too different, he will definitely be a little unaccustomed.

After a while, Yunyan's group came to the main hall, but when she pushed the door and entered, she was surprised.

I saw six people sitting on the chairs in the hall. At the top, there was an old man wearing a white robe and a childlike face. He was the former Patriarch of the Yun Family and the only monk in the foundation-building period named Yunhai.

Below, sat an old man with white hair and white beard and four middle-aged men, the elders of the Yun family.

At this moment, the five people are discussing matters in the lobby, and everyone looks sad, as if something is in trouble.

"Hey, Yan'er, are you back?" Seeing Yun Yan push the door in, the old patriarch of the Yun family stretched his brows instantly, revealing a kind smile.

"Yeah, grandpa, I was planning to send someone to invite you. I didn't expect that you are already here. Are you discussing something?" Yunyan looked suspicious, glanced at the smiling face forced by grandpa, and then looked at Seeing the frowning looks of several elders, their hearts suddenly sank, and there was a bad premonition.

"This..." Yun Hai hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell Yun Yan about it.

"Father, tell Yan'er, this matter has something to do with her. Sooner or later, I have to tell her." A handsome middle-aged man gave a wry smile. He is the contemporary head of the Yun family and the father of the Yunyan Yunmeng sisters. , His name is Yun Jinglei.

"Father, grandpa, what happened, why do you look frowning?" Yunyandai frowned, and her anxiety grew stronger.

"Well, you have to know sooner or later anyway." Yun Hai sighed, and was about to speak about it, but from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar face, he couldn't help but startled and pointed to Ling Xian. : "Yan'er, who is this?"

"This is Young Master Ling Xianling, he is our savior." The corner of Yunyan's mouth was raised, how he would fight Chen Feng, how he would fight, and how he got Lingxian's help.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, and then they all looked at the young man who showed indifferent temperament.

I'm so weak that I can kill six young masters with my fingers?

How strong is it to do this? !

Even Yunhai, a monk in the mid-foundation stage, was shocked. He could also kill a monk in the refining stage with his fingers, but if he was seriously injured and extremely weak, he thought he could not do it.

"If this matter is as Yan'er said, then the strength of this person must be above me."

Yun Hai was shocked, and hurriedly walked to Ling Xian, then clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, little friend, for saving my two granddaughters. I met my little friend in Xia Yunhai."

"Friend Yun Daoist is polite, it was Yunyan who saved me first, so no kindness can be said." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Grandpa, don't be too busy to thank you. You can tell me what happened?" Yun Yanxiu frowned, eager to know what was going on, making Grandpa so distressed and related to him.

"This..." Yun Hai hesitated for a moment and looked at Ling Xian.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian was taken aback, then he understood, and smiled: "I'll go out first, you guys talk."

"Grandpa, it's okay. Young Master Ling is my savior. Is there anything I can't say in front of him?" Yunyan raised his eyebrows.

"Father, tell me, it's not a ugly thing either." Yun Jinglei spoke slowly, showing a grateful smile to Lingxian.

"If this is the case, let me just say it." Yun Hai sighed and said: "Yan'er, you should remember that Master Wang left my Yun family half a month ago and switched to the Chu family."

Hearing this, Yun Yan's pretty face became cold, and she said coldly: "Naturally remember, that old bastard, my Yun family has raised him for so many years, and he dare to betray my Yun family. It's really a pig and dog."

"It is meaningless to say these now. Without Master Wang, no one in my Yun family knows how to make alchemy. Naturally, the business of pill medicine has plummeted, and it can only be maintained by inventory, but just four months ago, the treasure house There is no more pill, that is to say, the Yun family hasn't earned spiritual stones for four months. You should know what this means." Yun Hai's expression was bitter.

What does it mean?

Yun Yan was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he was not far away from handing in the spirit stone, and his pretty face changed drastically, saying: "Grandpa, you mean...there is not enough spirit stone handed over to Ziyang Sect this year?"

"Yes, there is still a total of 50,000 spiritual stones."

Yun Hai sighed, and Yun Jinglei and others also showed sorrow on their faces, as if they had seen the scene when the Yun family was destroyed.

"Fifty thousand!"

Yunyan was struck by lightning, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant. Now, she understood why all the elders were frowning.

According to Ziyang School’s regulations, a small family like the Yun family must hand in 100,000 spiritual stones every year, and one day will not be enough. If the payment is not made on time, then waiting for the Yun family is bloodbath.

Thorough blood wash.

Generally speaking, the business operated by the Yun family can earn about 120,000 spiritual stones each year, which is enough to complete the task, but this year there has been a little accident.

The ninth-rank alchemist left the Yun family and switched to the Chu family. Now, the pill business with the most income in the Yun family no longer exists, and it is impossible to make up a hundred thousand spiritual stones.

As the day of paying the spirit stone gets closer and closer, the Yun family is naturally frowning and frowning.

"Yes, 50,000 spiritual stones have lost the most profitable pill business~IndoMTL.com~Where can my Yun family go to make up this huge sum of money?" Yunhai sighed and said: "It seems I can’t escape this calamity. Could it be the death of my Yun family?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, let me think about it, there must be a way." Yunyan comforted, but this was not convincing at all, let alone everyone in the Yun family, even she herself, Without the slightest confidence.

Five thousand spirit stones.

For the Yun family, it is a huge sum of money, and it takes half a year to get it. This is still in the situation where there is a pill to sell, and now Master Wang has already left. How could there be a way?

Yunyan lost his soul.

Everyone in the Yun family feels ashamed.

However, at this moment, a chuckle with strong confidence slowly sounded.

"I have a way."

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...(..)(Nine Immortals)


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