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Chapter 163: Chapter 112: Good Hand in Gou_l

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“Hahaha, Little Lin understands me, once you’re in the fairyland, you’re like being drunk in a dream, I wonder if Xiao Qing is still around,” Old Huang laughed out loud and went poetic.

Lin Yi couldn’t help but smile. The first half of the line made sense, but what did the second half mean? He clapped his hands and admired, “Great poetry!

Let’s go.”

“No need to help me, I feel full of strength.” Old Huang waved his hand and his lean body managed to stand on its own.

However, to Lin Yi, Old Huang was like a flickering candle, burning intensely with his life energy, making the flame look brighter.

As Old Huang walked towards the door, Lin Yi spoke to the cultivator, “Little Lin, what are you saying, hurry up.” By this time, Old Huang had reached the door and was urging him on.

“Coming, look at how anxious you are.” He quickly walked over, complaining in irritation.

“Hehe, after all, it’s been several years since I last saw my little sister Xiao Qing.” Old Huangs face displayed a familiar expression of anticipation.

Looking at Old Huangs smile, Lin Yi almost burst out laughing. At the door, he summoned his flying Boat, brought Old Huang aboard and headed straight for Qing Yun City.

Arriving at Qing Yun City Gate, he landed the flying Boat, supporting Old Huangs body as they walked forward. After several years, the guard at the gate had been replaced. He exhibited his Inner Sect Disciple Identity Plaque and went straight inside.

Old Huang was extremely excited, his steps seemed more agile. Soon, they arrived at the tavern known as Fairy Dream Pavilion.

From being an Outer Sect Spirit Farmer to where they were now, years had passed. The Fairy Dream Pavilion was still standing tall like an evergreen tree.

Throughout these years, there had never been any news about the Fairy Dream Pavilion extracting cultivators’ cultivation levels. It seems they had good control, and only swindled a few people at a time.

Moreover, it was a consensual act. Even if the higher-ups in the Liu Yun Sect knew about it, they couldn’t intervene. After all, if a man couldn’t control himself, who was to blame?

It was already late afternoon, nearing evening. More cultivators started to pass by, and the female cultivators at the door swayed their bodies, exuding a unique charm that was different from ordinary people.

Seeing Lin Yi walking with a lean old man, the female cultivators were stunned. The old man was as skinny as if he had been possessed by Evil Spirits, yet he still wanted to visit the Fairy Dream Pavilion.

However, after scanning Lin Yi’s cultivation level with the Spirit Wood Technique, their faces immediately showed delight. Qi Refining Eighth Stage was a big deal.

As long as there were enough Spirit Stones, they wouldn’t mind accompanying not only an old man possessed by evil spirits, but even a skeleton.

“Hehe, little Sister Xiao Qing, I didn’t expect you to still be here, still enjoying wearing purple dresses,” Old Huang warmly greeted a mature woman wearing

a purple dress.

The woman in the purple dress looked at Old Huang carefully and exclaimed with surprise, “Are you… Big Brother Huang, you are still alive… I mean, it’s been years, but you’re still as handsome as ever.”

Upon hearing the woman’s words, the onlookers nearly choked. All this for Spirit Stones?

“Ah, I’m not as good as I used to be. But Little Sister Xiao Qing, you’ve become even more beautiful. It makes me want to eat you up,” Old Huang sighed, looking at the woman in the purple dress with a grin on his face.

Not just the onlookers, even Lin Yi, who was listening nearby, felt disgusted. He didn’t expect Old Huang to be this gross, he suddenly felt regret.

“Big Brother Huang, you can’t have me here. Let’s go inside,” The woman in the purple dress didn’t want to continue flirting with an evil-spirit-possessed old man in public as it might affect her business.

Old Huang walked into the Fairy Dream Pavilion, coughed and said, “Little

Sister Xiao Qing, since I’m a regular customer, could I get a discount?”

Lin Yi couldn’t help but laugh. Where was the big spender who said he would take care of everything? He waved his hand, “I’d like a private room, and call in some of your famous girls, let’s arrange food and drinks.”

“Cough, Little Lin, I feel bad for making you pay. Xiao Qing, you should come too.” Old Huang covered his cough and said awkwardly.

“This way please, brothers,” The woman in the purple dress said with a bright smile on her face.

Upstairs in the private suite, a group of beautiful female cultivators sat at the table, drinking and flirting with Old Huang. Lin Yi had to admire their dedication, even if it was driven by Spirit Stones.

While sitting idly by, Lin Yi reminisced about his Outer Sect Spirit Farmer days when an amazing portrait caught his eye, It’s surprising how time flies.

He remembered the first time he and Old Huang visited the Fairy Dream Pavilion. They witnessed a performance by Flower Fairy, Suon Xian Zi. Using that performance, he managed to promote his rune-making skills to the Great Achievement Realm and even drew Suon Xian Zi!s attention.

Latterly, Suon Xian Zi invited herself to meet up with him, through Old Huang. Of course, he declined. If he had accepted, he might have been drained by now. Those days seemed like yesterday…

Just as he was lost in thought, Old Huang, who had been vivacious, suddenly lost his vitality. The life in his eyes faded, as if he was about to fall asleep any moment.

Seeing this, the female cultivators’ faces changed.. He couldn’t possibly expire from excitement, could he?

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