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67: Chapter 67: The Little God of Wealth of Aiai Continent!

The dignified Fairy He of the Shengao Sect told a man her room number and even reminded him that he could come find her?!

The Cultivators all around widened their eyes, as if they had heard some earth-shattering news!

'This... how is this possible? She is the dignified Fairy He!' This was the only thought in the minds of the Cultivators.

Especially the male Cultivators!

Just moments ago, they felt that the green-robed youth, who was acting aloof, was being ungrateful.

But now, everyone just wanted to hack this guy to death with a sword and take his place!

However, what shocked everyone even more was that the youth wearing the black bamboo hat still didn't look up, saying coldly,

"I said, I don't have time!"

Having been rejected twice, He Xiaoliang's expression was somewhat dazed as she turned and left.

Just as she stepped out of the shop, a ponytail girl only twelve or thirteen years old immediately walked up, huffing with anger,

"Senior Sister He, who is this person? He's putting on such big airs!"

"You invited him twice, and he actually dared to refuse!"

"How about I secretly stab him with a Flying Sword!"

He Xiaoliang smiled and shook her head, patting the girl's small head and speaking a few words through her heart-voice.

After hearing them, the girl's mouth immediately fell open; realizing it was unladylike, she quickly covered her small mouth with both hands.

She turned her head to look inside the shop.

Wearing a black bamboo hat and green clothes, with two long swords on his back and a verdant wine gourd hanging at his waist!

"Ah... Senior Sister He, is it really him?!" the girl exclaimed.

"Wasn't it said that he's a Sword Immortal who slashed the Ancestral Master Hall of Zhengyang Mountain? How can he be so young and running a Baofu Study here?"

The girl's second sentence was blocked by He Xiaoliang using a Daoist technique, so no outsiders could hear it.

Otherwise, the entire Immortal Ferry would have been in an uproar!

In reality, even if someone had seen the Mirror Flower Water Moon of Yang Simu's first sword-challenge at Zhengyang Mountain, they couldn't see his face clearly.

Therefore, even if Cultivators saw a youth in similar attire, they would only think it was a coincidence.

After all, just as the ponytail girl said, who could have imagined that a Sword Immortal capable of slashing the Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Master Hall would be setting up a Baofu Study here?

As for the second sword-challenge, Zhengyang Mountain had blocked all Mirror Flower Water Moon at that time, so there were only intelligence reports in text without images; that thrilling sword-challenge was rarely mentioned, though mostly because of Zhengyang Mountain's influence.

After He Xiaoliang left, the men in the shop looked at Yang Simu with more or less a hint of hostility.

"You already have two such beautiful maids by your side, isn't that enough for you to mess around with?"

"You actually dare to provoke Fairy He?!"

A young immortal Cultivator pointed at Yang Simu with a roar and strode away.

Others were also grumbling, losing their mood to admire beauties, and scattered.

They were all praying in their hearts that Fairy He wouldn't be deceived by this kid's flowery words!

Yang Simu sighed; it seemed today's business was ruined.

He had originally intended to earn a modest amount of Immortal Money while on his way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

However, at that moment, a young man wearing a dharma robe of obviously extraordinary quality—and whose entire outfit from head to toe was of Magic Treasure quality—walked over.

Yang Simu's eyes brightened slightly; these were all massive amounts of Snowflake Coin!

As soon as the young man walked up to Yang Simu, he gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are one of the few people I, Liu Youzhou, admire most in my life!"

Yang Simu was slightly dazed.

The young man calling himself Liu Youzhou said excitedly, "That Fairy He of the Shengao Sect just now, I heard about her back when I was in Aiai Continent!"

"Not only is her fortune great, but she is also peerlessly beautiful and independent!"

"I came to East Baoping Continent this time because several friends entrusted me to bring back a few scrolls of He Xiaoliang's portraits!"

"I heard that for others, even meeting He Xiaoliang once is harder than climbing to heaven."

"But just now, brother, you actually refused without hesitation. I truly admire you!"

Looking at the man covered in treasures before him, Yang Simu's heart stirred slightly.

He remembered that to the far north of the Haoran World, there was an Aiai Continent.

And in Aiai Continent, there was a God of Wealth!

Other Gods of Wealth were merely rich in a region or a country.

But this God of Wealth from Aiai Continent was different—he was the richest in the entire continent!

And he had an only son named Liu Youzhou!

Yang Simu asked tentatively, "You wouldn't happen to be that only son of the Aiai Continent God of Wealth, the one known as 'the one who feels uncomfortable all over if he isn't giving away wealth or treasures'?"

Hearing this, Liu Youzhou's eyes widened, and then he clapped and shouted, "Brother, I've decided to be your friend!"

"Damn it, although I've been a bit low-key during this trip to East Baoping Continent and haven't even taken out a single Semi-Immortal Weapon."

"Not a single Cultivator recognized this master's identity. It's truly infuriating!"

After saying that, Liu Youzhou looked at Yang Simu and suddenly burst out laughing.

"However, I've always believed that with this master's handsome, elegant, and romantic flair, someone would eventually have the Wisdom Eye to recognize a pearl!"

"Sure enough, I met you, brother!"

"Uh... right, brother, what is your name?"

Yang Simu smiled and said, "Greetings, Brother Liu. My name is Yang Simu."

Upon hearing this, Liu Youzhou frowned slightly and said with a sense of loss, "Brother Yang, your name is exactly the same as that Sword Immortal who challenged Zhengyang Mountain twice a few days ago!"

"Sigh, it's hard on you, Brother Yang. Same name, but the other is already a Sword Immortal, while you are only a fourth-tier martial artist."

That's right, Yang Simu was no longer a third-tier martial artist, but in the fourth tier of martial arts, also known as the first tier of Qi Refining!

The three tiers of martial arts Qi Refining are Heroic Soul, Mighty Po, and finally molding a Martial Gall, also known as the Hero's Gall!

It was said that Zhenwu Mountain had a type of Medicinal Pill called Hero's Gall that could allow a martial artist to step into the sixth Realm faster!

In the Qi Refining Realm, martial artists can all be called Little Grandmasters.

After several consecutive battles, his third-tier foundation was already solid enough, and his Breakthrough to the fourth tier was a natural progression.

The reason he boarded the Immortal Ferry to Dragon Old City a few days late was because when he broke through to the fourth tier, he successfully intercepted a portion of the martial fortune from East Baoping Continent and the Central Divine Continent, causing quite a stir.

Although Yang Simu wore the black bamboo hat left by A Liang, he only deliberately concealed his Qi Practitioner Realm, which was why Liu Youzhou could state his martial artist Realm.

After all, when traveling abroad, if one doesn't show a bit of strength, there will be even more trouble!

Hearing Liu Youzhou's words, Yang Simu smiled faintly and did not explain anything.

The two were merely chance acquaintances.

However, Liu Youzhou, this Little God of Wealth, clearly didn't think so.

He said with great spirit, "Brother Yang, we hit it off well. Why don't we go have a drink?"

"I have a few jars of immortal brew I stole from home; even my dad doesn't drink them often!"

"I heard my dad say this is Hundred-Flower Brew from the Hundred Flower Blessed Land, sealed with ten-thousand-year earth. Drink one jar, and there's one less in the world!"

Yang Simu swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, "I've decided to be your friend. It's not about the wine; it's mainly because we hit it off!"

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