[Chapter 463 I’ll ask for a higher price next time]

Yang Yiyu spread his hands and grinned, “You ask me, who should I ask? The first time I saw him, he was so crazy. I took him in out of kindness, you know? And are you sure that my Yunmen Grand Elder is your master uncle?”

Zhan Qingren handed the portrait in his hand to Yang Yiyu and said, “This is the portrait of my master uncle in the sect. Every Kunlun disciple will leave a portrait when he reaches the age of sixty. Take a look for yourself. Besides, the aura of my master uncle’s skills is not wrong. Can I lie to you about this?”

Yang Yiyu picked up the portrait and took a look. It was really the old man of the wine fairy. Thinking about what Zhan Qingren said about the aura of the skills, he believed it, because every sect’s skills do have a unique aura, which can only be sensed by people of the sect.

Now it can be confirmed that the old man of the wine fairy is from Kunlun, and Zhan Qingren’s appearance is not lying.

What should I do? Should I let the old man of the wine fairy follow Zhan Qingren back to Kunlun?

This thought paused briefly in Yang Yiyun’s mind. Yang Yiyun thought that whether he would return or not was determined. It was up to the old man Jiuxian himself. Kunlun was the head of the sect and could not be fooled.

“Zhan Yaonie, I believe what you said, but you also saw that the Great Elder was in this state. If you really want to take him away, I will not stop you. In addition…”

At this point, Yang Yiyun approached Zhan Qingren and whispered, “In addition, you see, since I took in your master uncle, I am equivalent to your benefactor of Kunlun, right? For nearly a year, I have provided food and drink to the Great Elder, but they are all top-grade. Even the wine he drinks is spiritual wine, monkey wine and the like. I am almost bankrupt. So, you Kunlun want to compensate me, right?”

Zhan Qingren was really stunned when he heard what Yang Yiyun said. It seemed to be the truth, but he always felt that something was wrong. He just couldn’t figure it out. Looking at Yang Yiyun, he asked, “How do you want to compensate me?”

“The request is not high. After all, your master uncle and I have known each other for a while. Just compensate me with 10,000 or 20,000 innate crystals.” Yang said seriously.

Zhanqing almost kicked him and said angrily, “Why don’t you go rob?”

“Look at what you said. How can I, the leader of a sect, do such a lowly thing as robbing? Your Kunlun is known as the leader of the ancient sects. You don’t even have such a small amount of innate crystals, right?” Yang Yiyu was completely blackmailing.

But Zhanqing was furious. He asked for 10,000 or 20,000 innate crystals?

“That’s innate crystals, the essence of heaven and earth. Do you think it’s cabbage?” Zhanqing roared.

“Hehe, we can also negotiate~ If it doesn’t work, just give me 10,000 crystals. I won’t cheat you. If you don’t believe me, go and ask if he has ever drunk monkey wine and spiritual wine? Ask him if he drinks wine full of spiritual energy. How many crystals do you think he drinks in a whole year? Are you dissatisfied with you saying that my Yunmen has really gone bankrupt because of your uncle’s drinking~” Yang Yiyu made a fuss, anyway, he just wanted to get some benefits from Kunlun.

After hearing what Yang Yiyun said, Zhanqing people really found that their master uncle was drinking spiritual wine. If what Yang Yiyun said was true, it seemed that 10,000 innate crystals were not much, but Zhanqing people did not believe Yang Yiyun, and walked to the old man of the wine fairy and said, “Ahem, master uncle, do you usually drink this kind of spiritual wine?”

“Of course, I don’t drink secular wine. This is the lowest grade. I have drunk all the good wine in Yun’s hand. Usually, I drink monkey wine~” The old man of the wine fairy said with a look of show-off, and then said to Yang Yiyun, “Yun’s old man’s wine is almost finished. Find it for me as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t forgive you.”

This confirmed what Yang Yiyun said in Zhanqing people’s ears, and they immediately took a breath of spiritual energy. Master uncle admitted it himself, which was not wrong. Who can stand drinking spiritual wine every day?

Drinking like this for a year…?

My goodness, even a big sect like Kunlun can’t stand it, right?

In this case, Yang Yiyun’s request for 10,000 or 20,000 innate crystals is indeed not much. However, what

Zhanqing people don’t know is that Houdoudou’s old wine has a group of monkeys brewing monkey wine every day, so how could Yang Yiyun go bankrupt?

The key is that Zhanqing people can also see that their master uncle has a problem with his brain and doesn’t recognize people, but he can talk to Yang Yiyun, which makes Zhanqing people a little cautious.

Since he knows that Master Uncle is in Yunmen, and he knows that Master Uncle’s cultivation has entered the virtual realm, it is too important for Kunlun, and Master Uncle must be allowed to return to Kunlun.

However, Master Uncle doesn’t recognize people and forgets Kunlun’s master, which is a big problem.

At the same time, Zhanqing people can also see that although Master Uncle is crazy, he can talk to Yang Yiyun, and Yunmen and Yang Yiyun don’t seem to use any means to control Master Uncle. Just now, Master Uncle asked Yang Yiyun for wine without hesitation, which is enough to prove that Master Uncle is not bound by Yang Yiyun.

So Zhan Qingren had an idea in mind. He wanted Master Uncle to go to Kunlun with him. Force was not an option. Facing the existence of the virtual realm, he did not have the courage. He could

only use wisdom, and Yang Yiyu was the key.

Since Yang Yiyu said that Master Uncle was the great elder of Yunmen, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was quite good, could Yang Yiyu order or say something good to Master Uncle to follow him back to Kunlun?

After thinking about it, Zhan Qingren really had this one solution.

But if he wanted Yang Yiyu to agree, he would have to pay 10,000 innate crystals.

This number was not small, and he really could not make the decision. Besides, he did not know whether Kunlun had 10,000 innate crystals. For now, he had to go back to the master’s sect and ask the master what he thought? Did he agree to give Yang Yiyu innate crystals?

But before leaving, Zhan Qingren still had to make the necessary efforts. He said to Yang Yiyu, “Well, 10,000 innate crystals is too much. I need to go back and ask my master. Can you help me put in a good word with my master uncle and let him go with me?”

Yang Yiyu looked at Zhan Qingren and laughed, as if he was taking me for a fool, which made Zhan Qingren blush.

Then he walked to the old man of the wine fairy and began to persuade him. Anyway, he kept saying, “You are my master uncle” and “You are from Kunlun…”

As a result, half an hour later, the old man Jiuxian got annoyed first, and waved his long sleeves at Zhanqingren: “You kid is too noisy, get out of here quickly, I have good wine to drink, beautiful scenery to see, and Yun kid by my side, I am so happy, who cares about your Kunlun or not, go and have fun~”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhanqingren flew backwards in the hands of the old man Jiuxian, and was thrown directly down the mountain.

“Hey, hey, hey~ Old man, don’t kill him, if you kill him, I will be in big trouble~” Yang Yiyu was startled by the sudden move of the old man Jiuxian.

“Don’t worry, that kid is not worse than you, he won’t die.” The old man drank two sips and said, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “I said you kid is not a good thing either, I am only worth 10,000 innate crystals?”

“Ahem~” Yang Yiyu’s face turned red, he didn’t expect that the old man heard what he said to Zhan Qingren, he smiled awkwardly and said, “Next time I will ask for a higher price, hehe~”

“Get lost~” the old man roared.

“Okay, I’ll leave right away~” Yang Yiyu grinned, and then asked casually, “Old man, are you doing this on purpose?”

After saying this, Yang Yiyu’s eyes were fixed on the old man. He asked on purpose because the old man deliberately refused to admit that he was the master of Zhan Qingren.

“Do you really want me to leave?” The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Yang Yiyu: “Ahem, I wish you could stay in Yunmen for your whole life.”

“A lifetime is too long. I will wait for you for three years. After three years, if you have the strength to enter the Mountain and Sea Realm, I will be your elder of Yunmen for life. But now, you kid, get out of here as soon as possible. I want to drink. What I said just now was all drunken talk~” After saying that, the old man jumped directly onto a crooked tree and closed his eyes to rest.

Yang Yiyu’s eyes flashed, looking at the old man with closed eyes on the tree. He understood something completely. Maybe the old man was not crazy from the beginning, maybe he recovered slowly, but he chose to continue to pretend to be crazy in Yunmen. He stayed in Yunmen just for the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Unexpectedly, the old man knew the existence of the Mountain and Sea Realm. Then Yang Yiyu thought about it and put this question behind his mind. No matter what the old man’s purpose was, he was kind to Yunmen and himself anyway.

Today, his moment of clarity was to give himself a reminder, a reminder he left at Yunmen ~

Three years later, if there is something related to the Mountain and Sea Realm, the old man the Drunken Immortal will need his help, that’s probably it, it doesn’t matter to Yang Yiyu, anyway, he owes the old man the Drunken Immortal a favor, just agree to it then.

But the premise is that he must have the strength.

This… is very good.

After taking a deep look at the old man the Drunken Immortal, Yang Yiyu turned and went down the mountain, his mood inexplicably improved.

He is now going down the mountain to do business with the Zhanqing people. This business is obviously a sure win, because the dealer is the old man the Drunken Immortal.

“Hehe~” Thinking of this, Yang Yiyu smiled foolishly, a silly smile with drool.

(End of this chapter)