You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 51 These are my relatives, they need extra money!

Although he knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Qingchengzi still couldn't help feeling bitter.

"Isn't Venerable Luoyu planning to return to Qingyun Sect?"

Qingchengzi asked tentatively.

Luo Yu looked at him in surprise and shook his head without any hesitation.

"What are you going back for?"

"Although my main body is from your Qingyun Sect, I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless soul!"

As she was talking, she realized something was wrong and raised her eyebrows, "No, hey, you old thing weren't this enthusiastic before, weren't you?"

If the Qingyun Sect had been so respectful and enthusiastic before, she would not have stayed in the secret realm for so long.

Of course, it was also because she really looked down on the Qingyun Sect.

As Luo Yu thought about it, he rolled his eyes at Qing Chengzi and crossed his arms across his chest, his rejection very obvious.

"I'm not going back. Forget it. If it weren't for Qingnv, I wouldn't even have given it a second glance."

"Besides, can you invite me? The Lu family master of Wanren City used the reading rights of the upper realm pill formula to let me come here."

She gathered a strand of her long hair and twirled it around her hand, snorting lightly as she glanced at the different faces of the people present with disdain.

"The pill recipe belongs to Lu Ren?" Qingchengzi blurted out.

He was obviously unwilling to believe it.

Luo Yu didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He turned his head to look at Wei Sheng Yucheng who was smiling foolishly beside him, and continued to ask urgently: "Are you going to sell this cow? The price is negotiable!"

She already had money, and now she was in charge of teaching those old men and some young people in the Lu family.

This is what Luo Yu is most satisfied with about Lu Ren.

Be generous!

As long as she teaches well, the monthly allowance will be just enough for her to buy her favorite things.

Weisheng Yucheng was stunned for a moment, looking uneasy and miserable.

"This... this old friend of my sect is my family, and even more so my relative. He has been by my side since I started practicing. Sell, it's really... Sigh..."

It turned out to be the case.

Luo Yu couldn't help but look at the blue cow with regret.

Although this green bull is thin, its blood should be of top quality. If we can extract some of its blood to make pills, it will surely be very good!

It’s a pity that it already has an owner, and it’s that person’s favorite thing.

She wouldn't do anything so tasteless.

Luo Yu shook his head and smacked his lips, "Okay, if that's the case then..."

Before he could even utter the word "forget it", Wei Sheng Yucheng immediately took a step forward, stopped Luo Yu, his eyes wide open, and said nervously, "I haven't finished yet!"

"I mean, it's not impossible to sell it, but you have to pay more!"

Lao Niu:......

"Moo?"

It looked at Weisheng Yucheng in shock, raised its hooves, and wished it could kick Weisheng Yucheng's legs.

Luo Yu suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"That's great! I like you. Come on, follow me to pay the bill!"

Weisheng Yucheng followed with his eyes wide open, looking at the cow.

Cow: Moo moo moo???
Only the remaining people looked at the two of them going away, their minds in confusion.

"I originally thought that Lu Ren's recipe was brought by the soul of this Venerable Luo Yun, but who knew that it turned out to be his own?"

“It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance!”

Some people spoke out the thoughts of others.

Everyone dispersed, only Qingchengzi was still frowning with mixed thoughts.

The head of the sect doesn't know about this yet. If he knew that the inheritance had been taken away, he would probably be furious.

Tsk!
This is really tricky.

Ji Han didn't like Wanrencheng in the first place, so he might have to come to ask for an explanation. Even though Qingchengzi looked down on his own leader's character, he still felt a headache.

After thinking about it, he turned around and was about to remind Ji Cunxi not to tell Ji Han about this matter so quickly, but when he turned around, he found that Ji Cunxi, who had been following him, was gone!
Qingchengzi was very anxious.

Ji Cunxi is weak, don’t let him get hurt accidentally in Wanren City!

He had personally come into contact with Lu Ren, so he naturally knew what kind of sin Lu Ren had committed. If Qingyun Sect and Wanren City went to war, half of Dongzhou would probably be devastated!
The more Qingchengzi thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he quickly jumped out to look for it.

……

……

On the other side, Ji Cunxi, who had disappeared, was strolling around.

He didn't like to care about those trivial things. Whether it was elixirs or inheritance, Ji Cunxi understood it, but he didn't want to care.

The reason why he followed along obediently this time was just for his grandfather!
Although Ji Han had kept it a secret from him, he still found out secretly.

The old man at the entrance of Luoyun Secret Realm was not an unknown strong man at all, but his grandfather!
After inquiring through various means, Ji Cunxi learned that Qing Yizi had been driven to Wanren City by Ji Han, and followed Qing Chengzi without hesitation.

He felt guilty.

Feeling guilty for my father.

If my father had not provoked enemies when he was young and had not refused to repent, my grandmother, Nan Qingnu, would not have lost her life.

Ji Cunxi clenched his fists, feeling sad.

A good family was broken up like this.

He didn't know why he came to look for Qing Yizi, but he just wanted to see him again, look at him again, or listen to him speak...

Anything goes.

Thinking of this, Ji Cunxi couldn't help but be slightly absent-minded.

By the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

"Ouch!"

Ji Cunxi staggered two steps and looked at the person he accidentally bumped into with an apologetic look, "Are you okay?"

He is the young master of Qingyun Sect. Ever since he escaped from Wanren City last time, Ji Han has hung all kinds of defensive magic treasures on him. Therefore, Ji Cunxi was worried that the person he bumped into might get into trouble.

"I'm so sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn't notice you."

"I'll give this to you as my apology."

As he spoke, Ji Cunxi took off a bracelet from his wrist. Seeing the sparkling light on it, it was obviously a valuable treasure.

He is truly the foolish son of a wealthy landlord!

Everyone around me was a little jealous.

How come the person who was hit wasn’t me?
But the person who was bumped by Ji Cunxi just held his head and shook his head, stretched out his hand to push the bracelet back, and said calmly: "It's okay, everyone makes mistakes accidentally sometimes, and you seem very sad, so it's even more understandable."

"You don't have to be so generous. I feel ashamed to accept it."

Ji Cunxi originally just wanted to keep things quiet, but the words spoken by the young man in front of him made him feel more favorable towards him.

Ji Cunxi, who had grown up in Qingyun Sect and had never seen the evil nature of human nature, looked at the other party with some emotion.

"You are a good person."

"But I must apologize. If you don't want to accept my spiritual treasure, then accept this."

He casually took out a bottle of Miasma-Breaking Pill and forcefully stuffed it into the hand of the person in front of him. The more he looked at the other person's face, the more he felt that this person was extraordinary, and he began to have a favorable impression of him.

Ji Cunxi couldn't help but ask: "As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Daoist friend, I am Ji Cunxi from Qingyun Sect. Can we be friends?"

The young man who was about to leave stopped immediately after hearing what he said.

The young man suddenly smiled, and his impatience, which was already difficult for others to notice, became even deeper.

He raised his hand to take Ji Cunxi's bottle of Miasma-Breaking Pill, noticed the Qingyun Sect logo on the bottle, his smile deepened, and he took the initiative to extend his hand.

"In that case, it would be disrespectful."

"I am a casual cultivator, my name is Yuan Qin."

After changing his appearance, Qin Yuan smiled gently and said so.

(End of this chapter)