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Chapter 31: Mirror Snow Pavilion

Inside the Lingyumen Deacon Hall.

The atmosphere in the air was somewhat frozen.

Jiang Kun glanced at Qin Ming and saw that he was dressed like a spiritual farmer.

Don't take him seriously at all.

Qin Ming's expression suddenly turned ugly when he heard this.

The people in front of him were all cultivators in the late stage of Qi training with powerful auras.

If I get carried away, you can imagine what the outcome would be.

The law of the jungle in the world of immortal cultivation was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Qin Ming bit his lip and was hesitating whether to hand it over.

Jiang Kun had already snatched the jade token from the deacon in charge of registration.

Qin Ming was shocked when he saw this and was about to speak.

But after Jiang Kun snatched the jade token, he stared at the words on it and his expression changed.

A rare trace of fear appeared on the other party's arrogant face.

Jiang Kun then raised his head, looked at Qin Ming and asked coldly, "It turned out to be something from the 'Jingxue Pavilion'. Did Gu Qingzhao give it to you?"

Qin Ming was just about to reply.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you here too?"

Another person walked in from outside the Deacon Hall.

"That's right. This 'Mirror' plaque was given to Fellow Daoist Qin by my Pavilion Master."

"If Master Jiang wants to take it away, he must consider the consequences."

Everyone looked back upon hearing the sound.

I saw the shopkeeper Liao from Juxuan Pavilion coming in with two assistants.

Qin Ming was also a little surprised.

Shopkeeper Liao's words were very firm, and it seemed that he was not at all intimidated by these inner disciples of Lingyu Sect.

"What is the Jingxue Pavilion that Jiang Kun mentioned?"

Qin Ming pondered.

After Shopkeeper Liao came in, he greeted Qin Ming with a smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Kun and the others also had uncertain expressions on their faces.

Just a moment.

Jiang Kun casually threw the jade token onto the counter.

"Hmph! You're lucky, kid!"

Then his gaze stayed on Qin Ming for a moment, and then he left with his men.

Qin Ming looked at the figures of Jiang Kun and others with a cold gaze, and had already written it down in his small notebook.

'Wait until I reach a later stage of development.'

'Don't let it fall into my hands.'

immediately.

He went over to Shopkeeper Liao, bowed, and said gratefully, "Thank you very much, Shopkeeper Liao, for helping me out this time."

Shopkeeper Liao waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, you don't have to be polite. This is all for the sake of my Pavilion Master."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please register for the rental quota first."

"Let's talk after we're done. I also have some things to take care of in the Deacon Hall."

Qin Ming nodded when he heard this.

After half a stick of incense.

Qin Ming completed the registration at the Deacon's Hall and paid one year's rent, a total of four hundred spirit stones.

After finishing all this, Qin Ming still had more than 300 spirit stones left in his storage bag.

"It's really useless." Qin Ming touched the shriveled spirit stone bag.

But it is worth it to be able to rent a house in the market.

Qin Ming himself had been to the Ruan family compound.

The houses there are more than four or five times larger than those in his own shantytown.

The area is very spacious.

And there is a formation here that isolates the monks from exploring.

It also makes it easier for him to grow and ripen spiritual plants.

The most important thing is that the market town is guarded by a second-level formation, which makes it much safer than outside.

After Qin Ming finished dealing with the matter, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He can now practice with peace of mind.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please leave a spiritual mark on this wooden sign. A formation will remember your aura. From now on, no one except you can enter the courtyard." The cultivator from the Deacon Hall handed Qin Ming a purple wooden sign.

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon."

Qin Ming took the wooden sign and felt a little excited.

"By the way, there is still some time before the rent of the Ruan family members expires." "By the end of October, Fellow Daoist Qin can remove the restrictions on the house and move in."

The people from the Deacon Hall instructed.

Qin Ming nodded in agreement.

Next, he didn't leave immediately.

Instead, he waited for Manager Liao for a while at the door of Lingyu Sect's Deacon Hall.

He had some questions in his mind and wanted to ask the other party.

After half a cup of tea.

Shopkeeper Liao also finished dealing with the matter and walked out.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, how about we go back to our store and have a cup of tea and chat?" Shopkeeper Liao asked with a smile.

Qin Ming declined, "No, I just want to ask Manager Liao a question."

"Please tell me."

Qin Ming took out the jade token that Gu Qingzhao had given him and asked, "Isn't your pavilion called Juxuan Pavilion? Why did I hear Jiang Kun say that this is something from Jingxue Pavilion?"

Shopkeeper Liao smiled slightly, as if he had expected Qin Ming to ask this question, and explained:
"Since Fellow Daoist Qin has already cooperated deeply with our Pavilion and has been appreciated by the Pavilion Master."

"Then tell Fellow Daoist Qin that it's free."

"The power behind our Juxuan Pavilion is Jingxue Pavilion."

"Jingxue Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years since ancient times, and its business is spread throughout the entire Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World. Juxuan Pavilion is just a small branch in Qingyang Market."

“Although it is not a superpower.”

"But it's not something that a sect like Lingyu Sect can easily control."

After Shopkeeper Liao finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ming's reaction.

Although Qin Ming had expected from the beginning that the relationship behind Juxuan Pavilion would not be simple.

I didn't expect it to be so involved.

"So that's how it is. Thank you, Manager Liao, for telling me." Qin Ming bowed.

"You are too polite, Brother Qin. Anyway, if we continue to cooperate, we will know sooner or later." Shopkeeper Liao stopped there and did not reveal any more information.

Subsequently.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and then said goodbye and left.

……

In the shanty town, in the house.

Qin Ming cooked a whole pot of blood locust rice and ate it.

He began to continue practicing the "Hundred Treasures Glazed Glass Sutra".

boom!
The energy and blood in his body began to surge wildly!
Under the powerful blood and qi enhancement of Blood Locust Rice.

Qin Ming's aura gradually rose.

Put it before.

He only dared to eat a bowl of blood locust rice.

Previously, his physical body could not withstand such a huge infusion of qi and blood.

But today is different from the past.