A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

Chapter 282

Let’s talk about Su Xianyun and Gu An.

Su Xianyun took Gu An and found a quiet and deserted path in Huanghui City, a place full of people.

Before, Su Xianyun went to crowded places in order to buy things for his junior sister. Now that his junior sister is not there, of course he will go to where there are fewer people.

Gu An followed him without objection.

The main thing is that my mouth is blocked, so it’s the same as having no opinions.

The two of them walked around half of the city and finally arrived near Fengya Pavilion.

Before I got close, I saw two people striding towards me. Their faces were sweaty and they looked very anxious.

"The dyes the Immortal Sect wants are all rare and valuable. Where are we supposed to find them in such a short time? Why do they always cause trouble for us when they come? Are they that great of an Immortal Cultivator?"

"That sounds nice, like 'mermaid blood is the most vibrant,' but I've never even seen a mermaid. Where can I get one's blood?"

"I can only listen to Brother Feng. Let's go to Tonghui Bank and ask. Brother Feng said that he got the blood of the mermaid from the bank last time..."

"Why does Tonghui Bank still have this thing?"

"Who knows? Hurry up! If you're late, I'll send you and me to the Immortal Gate!"

The two of them walked in a hurry and only had time to take a quick glance at Su Xianyun and Gu An when they passed by.

Because Su Xianyun hid his true appearance and looked like an ordinary cultivator, the two did not pay much attention to him.

However, Gu An still retained his original appearance because of the magic weapon. When they saw Gu An, they were stunned for a moment and did not dare to look at him for long. They just looked at each other and walked faster.

Gu An turned around and watched thoughtfully as the two figures hurriedly disappeared down the path.

When I looked away, I found that Su Xianyun was pressing down his eyelids, and his face was dim and unclear under the shadow of the tree, casting a large shadow.

But Su Xianyun only paused for a brief moment and soon continued walking forward as usual.

There are people coming and going near Fengya Pavilion.

Su Xianyun hesitated outside for most of the day, and only when he was sure that he couldn't find a window to climb into the house did he reluctantly enter through the main door.

The waiter at the door saw the monks approaching and greeted them warmly, "Hey, distinguished guests! Two immortals, do you have a reservation for a private room? Please tell me the number and I'll take you there!"

Su Xianyun pursed his lips and opened his mouth after a long time, but no sound came out. He closed his mouth again and shook his head.

Seeing this, the guy was a little embarrassed:

"You two immortals, you may not know this, but the great immortals of Yuanshan have reserved all the private rooms today. Only invited immortals can participate. If you don't have a reservation, I really can't take you in."

Hearing this, Su Xianyun curled up his hands slightly at his side, not understanding why it was so troublesome when he just wanted to enter the door.

Seeing the guy stopping him, he wanted to force his way in.

But if they cause trouble here and attract a large number of monks to come and alert their enemies, it will be harmful rather than beneficial to them.

Helplessly, Su Xianyun could only look at Gu An behind him for help.

Gu An can talk, and he hopes Gu An can give him some advice.

Gu An pointed to his mouth.

Su Xianyun resigned himself to his fate and raised his hand to remove the evil energy that was blocking Gu An's mouth.

Gu An exhaled, then quickly stepped forward with a simple smile and said to the waiter enthusiastically:

"We don't have a reservation, but we are guests of Yuanshan Sect."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak when he saw Gu An take out a few strange-looking herbs from his storage ring and said:

“To be honest, I and my senior brother are disciples of a small, unknown sect, and we are managed by the Yuanshan Sect.

"For some special reasons, my fellow disciples and I have been entrusted by the inner sect of Yuanshan Sect to find rare dyes. You see, these herbs are top-quality dyes. Once used, they will not fade for tens of millions of years and are worth a fortune."

Su Xianyun glanced at the poisonous grass in Gu An's hand and frowned.

How could he not know that these poisonous herbs that could dissolve human bones could also be used as dyes?

Gu An was still talking nonsense to his friends:

"You know, small sects like us are always overlooked, but this time, with the recommendation of the inner disciples of the Yuanshan Sect, we have been given an opportunity to be recommended to higher-ups. As long as we bring the high-quality dyes they need, we will have the opportunity to become a member of the Yuanshan Sect..."

"So we didn't reserve a private room, but we are indeed the guests that Yuanshan Sect wants to see. You should know how much importance Yuanshan Sect places on dyes. We even have mermaid blood on hand... If you don't believe me, you can go ask the monks of Yuanshan to see if they need this rare dye."

When Gu An said this, he raised his chin slightly and glanced upwards, signaling the waiter to go upstairs quickly to ask and not to waste time.

This guy had been in Fengya Pavilion for quite some time and was familiar with the Yuanshan School's way of doing things. When they were fiddling with those mysterious "paintings" that he had never seen before, they did pay attention to the various dyes. They were not interested in the dyes used by ordinary people.

In addition, Gu An just mentioned the words "special reasons". He looked at Gu An's face and found that it was completely in line with the aesthetic of the monks of Yuanshan Sect.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I do know that the immortals are searching for the blood of the mermaids... I'll go up and ask them first. Please wait here for a moment."

After saying that, the guy hurried upstairs.

Seeing this, Su Xianyun frowned and became a little anxious, but he still spoke slowly:

"He went up and asked, what should we do?"

They don't have any mermaid blood on their hands, and he has never seen a mermaid.

"Third Brother, don't worry."

Gu An comforted Su Xianyun and then whispered something in his ear.

Su Xianyun's expression suddenly became a little strange.

The waiter came back quickly and quickly led the two upstairs, saying, "The Immortal was very happy to hear that you two have mermaid blood. He wants to see you!"

As he said this, he hurriedly led the way.

Fengya Pavilion is named after elegant and graceful things, so naturally there are paintings and calligraphy in the pavilion. As soon as you enter the door, you can see famous works of famous artists everywhere.

Some calligraphers and painters are looking for help to hang their paintings so that people can appreciate them together.

But these people were just ordinary wealthy businessmen or scholars, and there were no monks.

Just like the guy said, Fengya Pavilion is reserved by Yuanshan Sect today, and no cultivator who has not received an invitation is allowed to enter.

While leading the way, the waiter also diligently introduced the calligraphy and paintings he saw while passing by. He could tell the whole story about every piece of calligraphy and painting, and seemed to be quite knowledgeable.

As he was speaking, someone greeted him and said, "Brother Feng, someone from Jishi Medical Clinic is looking for you. Remember to go over and see them later."

"I see."

Feng Changfan nodded.