Chapter 0026 – Visiting the Treasure Pavilion Again – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

[Empathy +6]

[Empathy +6]

[Remaining available points: 53]

There were times when Su Jingjing really felt that he had just said some of the most down-to-earth things.

Yet it was able to draw a streak from Frostbite here.

Still, adding 12 points in a row made him quite excited.

And at this moment, after listening to Su Jingjing’s words, Frostbite didn’t say anything more and walked alongside him.

Then Frostbite added, “Gathering Pavilion, let’s go.”

“Going to the Gathering House now?

Will it be a bit high-profile? Should I change my outfit?”

Entering the Treasure Pavilion directly with his true face was still a bit nerve-wracking for the cautious Su Jingling.

The Qi Recovery Pills he had last refined inside his storage pouch were still there, except for the fact that he had starved and eaten one of them.

There are seven finished pieces and two seconds left.

According to the last price it was also seventy-six lower grade spirit stones.

If he was seen by someone with a heart, with his current strength of this second level of Qi Refining on the surface, he would definitely be missed.

Seemingly aware of Su Jingjing’s worries, the corner of Frostbite’s mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a visit.

Nor is it for you to sell potions.”

At those words, Su Jingjing was much more relieved.

On the way to the Treasure Pavilion, Su Jingjing only felt that the pedestrians seemed to be a bit more than before.

And many of the black-robed men who hurried past them seemed to have strong auras.

“Sister-in-law Zhang Xiu said that there have been more and more powerful cultivators coming from out of town in the past two days, and that Linjiang City is getting more and more mixed up with fish and dragons.

I guess someone really did get something good on Qingfeng Mountain.”

Su Jingjing thought in his heart, and his gaze couldn’t help but look towards Frostbite.

“Miss Frostbite, how much do you know about what happened on Qingfeng Mountain?

Is there really a secret treasure up there?

All of these people seem to be going to Clear Wind Mountain.”

The words seemed curious, but more or less tentative.

When Frostbite appeared in the Enlightenment Academy in a severely injured state, it was the night when the vision appeared on Qingfeng Mountain.

At that time, Su Jingjing already felt that the frost had something to do with it.

Now that the empathy level is both ‘slightly favorable’, this question should not be something to avoid.

Frostbite nodded slightly, “Yes, but it has nothing to do with you.”

This response was dry, and Su Jingjing was speechless.

Yes, even if there were treasures that would allow one to immediately become immortal, this level of cultivation of his did not even qualify him to join in the fun.

He also does not think that he will be like those novels that he read before crossing over the protagonist, casually go to join in the fun baby can fall into their hands, and finished the matter can also be fully retired.

If you wanted to kill someone in Peach Blossom Lane, you had to do all sorts of calculations to prevent the Huayang Sect from finding out.

But on Qingfeng Mountain during these times, killing people was as good as fucking fun for those high-level cultivators.

The two didn’t talk anymore and walked to the location of the Treasure Pavilion in an extremely low profile.

Although there were cultivators from Peach Blossom Lane who greeted Su Jingxing along the way, they were ultimately at peace with each other.

The Gathering Pavilion and the neighboring Flower Moon House were, as usual, not lacking in popularity.

Just flower and moon building of those female repair to is not before that kind of bold and unrestrained in the second floor recruiting. Whoring, small windows closed up boring business.

Su Jingling and Frostbite walked directly into the Treasure Pavilion.

There was a not-so-short line at the ten windows on the first floor.

Su Jingjing noticed that there was no shortage of the kind of powerful foreign cultivators with powerful auras of their own and caged in black robes.

But they’re all lining up honestly, too.

The hall was unmanned, but everyone was consciously following the rules.

This is the power of the Gathering Pavilion.