Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 510 - 513: What does it mean

Chapter 510: Chapter 513: What does it mean

Xia Yu’s face turned serious upon hearing this.

"Senior Brother, Brother Yan is indeed a Rune Master. Could you please not be so childish when you speak?"

"Hehe!"

"Childish?"

Ma Lu let out a cold laugh, pointing at himself with disdain, "Junior Sister, I don’t know if you’ve changed or if you’ve been charmed by that boy. Why are you always defending him?"

"Senior Brother, I’m not defending Brother Yan; I’m just speaking the truth!" Xia Yu replied coldly.

"Fine, fine!"

"Junior Sister, I didn’t expect you to be so stubborn. But let me remind you, be careful that one day that boy might sell you out and you wouldn’t even know it!" Ma Lu said sarcastically.

"Senior Brother, you..."

Xia Yu was so enraged that she couldn’t speak.

Hearing Ma Lu’s words, Yan Rufeng felt both amused and helpless. He could only shake his head slightly and sigh.

"Ah..."

At that moment, a commotion erupted not far away. Looking up, they saw about seventeen or eighteen people rushing towards Ziyi Hall.

The middle-aged man leading them suddenly stopped and looked in Yan Rufeng’s direction, excitedly saying, "Fellow Daoists, look! Doesn’t that person up ahead resemble Mr. Yan?"

Everyone followed the direction the middle-aged man pointed out, and one of them laughed excitedly.

"Haha..."

"It’s him!"

"Yes, it’s really him!"

"He’s the one who sold Divine Talismans at the Divine Beast Mountain square market!"

Upon confirmation, the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Since that person is Mr. Yan, what are we waiting for? Let’s quickly go and buy Divine Talismans from him to shine in the upcoming big competition..."

Hearing this, the crowd quickened their pace, rushing towards Yan Rufeng.

Two days ago, when Yan Rufeng and Xia Yu left Divine Beast Mountain, they had mentioned that anyone who wanted to buy Divine Talismans should come to Xuanwu Hall’s Ziyi Hall. These people had come to Ziyi Hall to buy talisman paper.

Seeing so many people rushing towards Ziyi Hall, Xia Yu frowned tightly, feeling flustered. But soon, she broke into a radiant smile.

"Brother Yan, aren’t those the people who wanted to buy Divine Talismans from you at the Divine Beast Mountain square market two days ago?" Xia Yu said happily.

Yan Rufeng smiled and replied, "Yes, they are indeed!"

"Hehe!"

With a charming smile, Xia Yu said, "I didn’t expect them to come at such a timely moment."

Then Xia Yu turned to face Ma Lu.

"Senior Brother, didn’t you say you don’t believe Brother Yan is a Rune Master? Just wait and see!"

"Hehe!"

Ma Lu shook his head, laughing disdainfully, "Junior Sister, since you said so, I’ll wait and see how that boy surnamed Yan makes a fool of himself!"

"Humph!"

Ma Lu coldly snorted and then called out to the approaching crowd.

"May I ask, fellow Daoists, are you here to buy Divine Talismans from Mr. Yan?"

The crowd stopped, and one person shouted back, "You’re right, we’re here to buy Divine Talismans from Mr. Yan!"

Upon confirmation, Ma Lu smiled triumphantly and turned to Yan Rufeng, mocking, "Mr. Yan, you heard them. Why don’t you quickly draw some Divine Talismans to sell to them!"

Yan Rufeng lowered his head, smiled slightly, and walked slowly to the front of the crowd, saying calmly, "Everyone, due to the rush when leaving Divine Beast Mountain, I don’t have any spare talisman paper on me. If you want to buy Divine Talismans now, I’ll need to purchase some talisman paper first."

"You’re stalling, keep stalling!"

"Haha..."

Ma Lu laughed so hard he almost toppled over, convinced that Yan Rufeng couldn’t draw talismans and was just making excuses.

"Mr. Yan, if you can’t draw talismans, just admit it. No need to pretend you don’t have talisman paper..."

At that moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the crowd!

"Who is this brat daring to insult Mr. Yan! Keep your mouth shut, or I’ll sew it shut for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burly man jumped out from the crowd, glaring menacingly at Ma Lu, exuding a chilling aura. Ma Lu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave and involuntarily stepped back.

"Y-you... what do you want?" Ma Lu stammered.

"What do I want?"

The burly man took two steps forward and shouted angrily, "We’re here to buy Divine Talismans from Mr. Yan, and you say he can’t draw talismans. Are you saying we’re all fools!"

Trembling in fear, Ma Lu hurriedly said, "B-brother, you misunderstood... I didn’t mean that!"

"Then what did you mean!"

A fierce shout made Ma Lu shudder with fear, breaking into a cold sweat.

"B-brother, listen to me!"

"I don’t want to listen to you. Apologize to Mr. Yan quickly, or you won’t see the sunrise tomorrow!"

At this moment, a strong killing intent radiated from the burly man.

Seeing this, Yan Rufeng quickly said, "Fellow Daoist, let’s just consider this matter settled."

The burly man turned to Yan Rufeng, smiling faintly, and clasped his fists, saying, "Since Mr. Yan says to settle it, I won’t pursue it further."

Yan Rufeng waved to Xia Yu, and as she walked over, he smiled calmly.

"Sister Xia Yu, I didn’t expect them to come so quickly. I need to trouble you to go buy some Divine Talismans from the Commerce."

"Hehe!"

Xia Yu blinked and chanted a spell softly. A flash of light passed, and a thick stack of talisman paper appeared in her hand.

Yan Rufeng’s eyes lit up, and he smiled, "I didn’t expect you to be prepared, Sister Xia Yu."

"Yes!"

Xia Yu smiled sweetly, "Brother Yan, I bought some Divine Talismans before leaving Zhao Family’s Commerce. You can start drawing now."

Yan Rufeng took the talisman paper from Xia Yu and turned to the crowd, "Please wait here for a while. Line up at the entrance of Ziyi Hall. Once I’ve finished drawing the talismans, you can buy them."

"Alright! Alright!"

The crowd then walked toward Ziyi Hall and soon formed a neat queue.

After Yan Rufeng walked into Ziyi Hall, Ma Lu finally let out a long breath.

"Could it be that Mr. Yan is really a Rune Master? If so, our Ziyi Hall’s rise is just around the corner..."

An hour later, the closed doors of Ziyi Hall slowly opened, and Xia Yu’s figure appeared in front of the crowd.

Seeing the talismans in Xia Yu’s hand, everyone’s eyes sparkled. If not for their fear of Yan Rufeng, someone would have surely tried to snatch them.

However, holding the Divine Talismans, Xia Yu stood at the entrance without any intention of selling them.

The person at the front of the line couldn’t wait any longer and asked impatiently, "Hall Master Xia, the talismans are ready, but you’re not selling them. What is the meaning of this?"

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