Urban Supreme Medical Saint -
Chapter 531 - 530: There’s Something Wrong with This Young Man! _1
Chapter 531: Chapter 530: There’s Something Wrong with This Young Man! _1
The two walked into the inn, and Ren Feifan was immediately enveloped by a pervasive aura of the underworld.
The inn’s lobby hosted all kinds of people. There were Taoists in Taoist robes; monks in kasayas; veiled women... and so on.
If it weren’t for the young attractive woman at the front desk wearing modern clothes, Ren Feifan would truly feel like he had travelled back in time.
Due to special circumstances, Ren Feifan couldn’t use his ID card. Therefore, he had to send Luo Yin to book a room with her identity.
The room booking process required a queue, so Ren Feifan casually sat in the tea room next to the inn and had some tea.
Soon, a chubby man wearing glasses approached him and promptly took a seat next to Ren Feifan.
The chubby man laughed, seeming rather simple-minded, and said, "Brother, if I’m not mistaken, you’re here to watch the Mount Hua competition too, aren’t you?"
Ren Feifan nodded without replying as he took a sip of his tea.
The chubby man, who was obviously a talker, stretched out his hand and said:
"Well, what a coincidence, so am I. You might be surprised due to my weight, but I’m actually a Loose Cultivator. Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Ming. I came to Mount Hua to gain some insights about martial arts and prepare for breaking through to the next realm. What about you, Brother?"
"Same here. My name is Ren Feifan."
"Hehe, may I ask which sect you belong to, brother?"
The chubby man wanted to know, both intentionally and unintentionally.
Ren Feifan casually mentioned that he was a Loose Cultivator. The moment the chubby man heard he was also a Loose Cultivator, his conversation became more passionate, resembling a sense of commiseration.
Nevertheless, Ren Feifan essentially learnt about the Mount Hua competition from this chubby man.
The Mount Hua competition mainly consists of a contest between Huaxia’s Secular Sects and their disciples; no Hidden Gate member participates.
Of course, aside from the sects, there’s also a quota for Loose Cultivators, although the quota is limited. Indeed, only one out of a hundred Loose Cultivators can advance to the next round.
The competition is extremely fierce.
This event is held every five years, and only ten people are chosen at the end, who are immensely rewarded.
The most enticing reward is the opportunity to cultivate in Mount Hua’s Washing Dragon Pool for seven days.
Why is it enticing?
The dragon vein of Mount Hua is beneath Washing Dragon Pool! How ordinary could the pool be if it’s nourished by a dragon vein?
It’s even rumored that someone advanced through three realms in just seven days in the Washing Dragon Pool!
Every Cultivator would probably find it hard to breathe hearing this.
This chubby man is truly interesting; despite being a Loose Cultivator, he knows a lot about the cultivation world, even about the things from the Saint Doctor’s Gate.
Soon, Luo Yin made the room booking and sashayed over to Ren Feifan, curtsying, "Young Master Ren, the room is booked."
Chubby Zhao Ming glanced at Luo Yin, doing a double-take. Could this lad actually have such a good-looking maidservant?
What’s important is that this woman’s aura isn’t weak at all!
Zhao Ming, with his mid-level Earth realm strength, was completely unable to see through the woman’s cultivation level!
Could this maidservant have already stepped into the half step heaven realm?
The chubby man had picked up some skills in judging people, and he had only struck up a conversation with Ren Feifan because of his extraordinary demeanor. Who knew this kid would turn out to be a big shot?
The chubby man became even more enthusiastic. Thankfully, Luo Yin’s timely arrival shifted his attention, thus the duo bid the chubby man farewell and went to their room.
The room booked was number 508, a queen bed room.
Ren Feifan was rather speechless.
Luo Yin explained, "Master, the inn doesn’t have any double rooms left, only the queen bed rooms. And one ID card can only book one room. If it’s not appropriate, I can sleep on the couch."
Ren Feifan didn’t think twice. Luo Yin, with her sweet appearance, although possibly having cultivated for many years, looks and sounds just like a young 20-year-old girl. Sleeping together seemed like a good option.
Moreover, Luo Yin didn’t have that Rakshasa Gate’s killing intent anymore. Not bad.
Ren Feifan sat cross-legged on the bed with five Spirit Stones laid out in front of him, ready to continue his cultivation.
The Spirit Stones were floating, and Ren Feifan, following a sudden whim, listened to the noise coming from the floor below.
Hmm?
He wasn’t interested in cultivation, so he immediately followed Luo Yin down to see what was happening.
Soon, they found out that the problem was with that fat man from before, who was now being beaten up by a group of people.
Every one of them infused their fists with True Qi, their momentum extraordinary.
Some of them were even swearing, "Fat ass, give us your stuff!"
The fat man was shielding his head with his arms, using True Qi to form a barrier, trying his best to protect himself from harm. He lifted his head slightly and angrily said, "Why should I give you my stuff?"
"Your stuff? Haha, in this cultivation world, do you really think you can own something? You’re just a loose cultivator! Today I’m going to ruin your hands and see how you can take anything!"
After saying this, the man fiercely pulled out a longsword and hacked directly at the fat man’s hand!
Although the fat man and Ren Feifan only met by chance, the fat man had nevertheless shared some information with him today. It couldn’t be justified for him not to help.
Moreover, it was clear that the group was trying to kill the man and rob him, guessing that the fat man might have some valuable treasure on him.
All the people around were indifferent, as if they were accustomed to such things.
Ren Feifan shook his head helplessly and said to Luo Yin beside him, "Let’s help."
Luo Yin nodded, and a surge of True Qi shot out! Her half-step Heavenly-level strength was indeed impressive!
The True Qi collided with the man’s longsword and instantly sent it flying!
The man felt numbness in his arm and soon saw Luo Yin approaching.
Without a doubt, he had been ambushed by this woman’s True Qi just now!
He was instantly enraged, and shouted at Luo Yin, "Are you sure you want to interfere in the matters of the King Kong Sect? You’d better assess yourself first."
Luo Yin remained expressionless, glanced at the fat man on the ground, and said indifferently, "Get up."
The fat man noticed that his savior was actually the maid by Ren Feifan’s side, and felt elated. He pushed away the people around him, and hurriedly stood up next to Luo Yin.
"Thank you."
Luo Yin remained expressionless.
Seeing that he was ignored, the man’s face turned pale. His true Qi suddenly surged, and he thrust his palm towards Luo Yin’s chest!
"You a girl? Haha, I’ll tear apart your chest!"
There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
This female cultivator was not bad looking. He could take her away and play with her and his brothers at night.
But soon, he felt an intimidating pressure.
He immediately sensed something was wrong. Her realm was not Earth-level, but half-step Heavenly level!!
He abruptly withdrew his fist!
He was certain in his heart, if his fist had landed, he would definitely be the one to die!
"Bang!"
The pressure directly sent him flying!
He rolled and steadied himself, quickly changed his tone, and pointing at the fat man said, "Sir, you don’t know, this damn fatty..."
Luo Yin paid no attention to him, she walked straight to Ren Feifan’s side, calm as water.
"It’s settled."
Ren Feifan nodded, turned around and left, with Luo Yin and the fat man naturally following him.
The disciple of the King Kong Sect frowned slightly, watching Ren Feifan not far away. Judging from their standing positions, Ren Feifan was the master.
But this guy looked too young. To have a half-step Heavenly-level person assisting him?
Moreover, judging by the woman’s reaction, their relationship seemed more like that of master and servant?
The other disciples came over: "Brother, what about the treasure in the fat man’s possession?"
The man shook his head: "What else can we do? Wait, keep an eye on that young man recently, I feel there is definitely something wrong with this guy."
"Alright."
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