Chapter 215 Daoji Pavilion
After Mu Nanjin got up, she found that everyone looked at her with a little ambiguity. She thought about yesterday's misunderstanding and didn't take it seriously.
Three days later, the cultivators who entered the spiritual vein exploration entrance came out with dejected looks on their faces. The cultivators waiting outside knew at a glance that they had found nothing.
However, some people were still curious and asked about the situation, but the answers they received were all shaking their heads.
Some of the monks waiting outside didn't believe that the monks who entered the spiritual veins didn't know anything: "I think it's because you don't want to share what's going on inside that you don't want to talk about it, right?"
The master of Rakshasa Palace glanced at the speaker coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can go in and have a look for yourself. Don't blame us just to save a few fairy grasses. We don't owe you anything."
He heard inside that Mu Nanjin had collected a lot of fairy grass equipment materials before letting others in, and he felt balanced in his heart.
The monk waiting outside: "..."
The great elder of Longhuang Island said to the monks: "I have been here for three days, and I haven't even been able to get close to the entrance of the secret realm, let alone find out other things. But one thing is for sure, the secret realm in the spiritual vein is the Golden Immortal Secret Realm. If Fellow Taoists who can't even break into the True Immortal Secret Realm, I advise you to give up and return home as soon as possible."
The scene suddenly boiled.
"It's really the secret realm of the Golden Immortal!"
"It is very difficult for Mahayana monks to enter the True Immortal Secret Realm, let alone the Golden Immortal Secret Realm. I think only seniors in the Tribulation Stage can enter the Golden Immortal Secret Realm."
"It's gone, it's gone. People who are not in the tribulation period, and people from the family sect who are not in the tribulation period are all gone."
"That's right, if you don't have enough realm, don't go in and die."
"Fellow fellow Taoists, I will take the first step."
A large number of casual cultivators left with their swords.
Only members of the family sect stayed. Although their family sect has not transcended the tribulation period, it cannot prevent them from seeing the entrance to the Golden Immortal Secret Realm. Secondly, they know why the entrance to the secret realm cannot be approached. Understanding more will also be helpful for entering other secret realms in the future. .
Mu Nanjin sat in the rocking chair and waited for the monks to finish talking before speaking: "Who else wants to enter the secret realm?"
"We want to go in." Many family sects took the initiative to hand over the fairy grass equipment materials to Mu Nanjin to enter the spiritual veins.
The monks who had already entered gathered together to discuss how to break through the obstacles outside the secret realm and enter the secret realm.
For more than half a month, the news of the Golden Immortal Secret Realm spread to every corner. The tribulation monks from every family sect were ready to move. Even the family sects that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years appeared in everyone's sight and sent people to the Western Continent one after another. .
While collecting money from the 'sect', Mu Nan Jin was very happy when he suddenly received a message from his uncle Jing Fei.
〖Nannan, come home. 〗
Mu Nanjin ignored him.
Uncle Jingfei was so angry at her that he had no choice but to send a message to the seventh elder and ask him to bring Mu Nanjin back.
After the seventh elder sent the message, he was very puzzled as to why the family master didn't directly send the message to the young master: "Young Master, the master wants you to return to the clan."
"Um."
Mu Nanjin didn't move.
"The head of the family said there are guests in the clan."
"Um."
"The head of the family also said that the people here are from Daoji Pavilion."
"Um."
"There is a rule in Daoji Pavilion. If you can catch their eyes, they will give you a fortune. Otherwise, they may not answer you if you kneel down and beg them. Therefore, it is best not to offend them, otherwise you may not offend them. It’s very difficult to get them to figure it out.”
"Um."
The seventh elder suddenly felt helpless when he looked at Mu Nanjin who was not interested: "Young Master, just go back and don't keep people waiting."
Mu Nanjin asked those who wanted to enter the spiritual vein: "Do you want me to go home?"
"I don't want to." The monks said in unison.
If she goes back, it means she has to wait three days before she can enter the spiritual veins again.
We don't want to wait any longer.
Mu Nanjin turned to the seventh elder and said, "Look, they are all eager to give me fairy grass equipment and materials. How can I refuse."
Everyone: "..."
You obviously wanted to take it hard, but no one did it voluntarily.
"We'll go back when today's business is over."
The Seventh Elder conveyed Mu Nanjin’s message to Uncle Jingfei.
Uncle Jingfei was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He turned around and complained to Mu Jingling: "After she came back, I didn't give her any herbal equipment materials, right? Why is she asking for other people's things like a poor ghost? What happened? It seems that our uncle’s family cannot support her.”
Mu Jingling suppressed a smile and said: "You gave herbal medicine, but it was not fairy grass. The equipment and materials are not fairy-level, so you can't blame them for being greedy for these things."
Uncle Jingfei looked helpless: "Do you think I don't want to give her these things? But these items above the level of immortals must be put into the family treasury and cannot be used by others at will."
"Then you can't blame her for not coming back."
"..."
Uncle Jingfei sighed: "Okay, I'll entertain the guests myself."
After nightfall, Mu Nanjin walked slowly into the main hall: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
"Why are you back now?" Gongbo Jingfei glared at her before smiling and introducing to the monk sitting under his left hand: "Xingxiu Immortal Lord, she is my daughter Gongbo Nanjin. Nannan, he is Daoji Pavilion The Great Elder Xingxu Immortal Lord, why don’t you come over to pay your respects?”
Mu Nanjin saw Xingxu Immortal Lord looking aloof and condescending, and bowed perfunctorily: "I have met the Immortal Lord."
Xingxiu Xianzun was happy and excited when he saw the other party and others saw him, with a somewhat flattering expression. The other party's cold appearance was really unacceptable to him for a moment.
However, the other person looked like a god, which he couldn't see through.
He stood up quickly, squinted his eyes and stared at Mu Nanjin's face again and again, then turned to his uncle Jingfei and asked, "I wonder if your father-in-law's family master can show me your daughter's birthday?"
Uncle Jingfei had a look of joy on his face, very surprised that Mu Nanjin would meet the eyes of the people who entered Daoji Pavilion, but before he could answer, Mu Nanjin had already refused: "I don't count my fortune."
Everyone: "..."
Xingxu Immortal Lord is angry.
Others begged him to look at her, but she refused him without thinking. It was really annoying.
He lowered his face and said, "Young Master, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no next one."
Mu Nanjin replied to him: "Xingxiu Immortal Lord, you should know that some people's lives are beyond your control."
It’s not that she looks down on the other party, nor does she believe in the saying, ‘I can’t control my fate’.
But she used to have her fortune told, but the people who told her fortune had her own fortune told.
Why say both?
Because before she came back, three people had told her fortune, but they all died.
At that time, she thought that the other person died because of her, but there was no evidence to confirm her thoughts. Until she met the fourth fortune teller who revealed the secret. Her fate could not be told, and if she did, she would be reviled.
Xingxiu Immortal Lord: "..." (End of this chapter)