The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1106

Chapter 1106: Chapter 1103: An Offer That Can't Be Refused Chapter 1106: Chapter 1103: An Offer That Can't Be Refused Seeing the treasures taken out by Bai Xi and Red Moon Ancestor, even though others covet the Nightmare Dragon Horns, they could only helplessly give up.

And that Golden Armor Youth quietly sat there, with no intention to bid, it was unclear if he didn't need the Nightmare Dragon Horns or if he didn't have suitable treasures to exchange.

Shen Luo, seeing that no one else intended to bid, quickly weighed his options, whether to choose the One-yuan True Water or the Ten Thousand Spirits Golden Marrow Fluid.

He quickly made a decision to first exchange one Nightmare Dragon Horn for the bottle of One-yuan True Water, then wait until the trading conference ended to privately seek out Red Moon Ancestor and use another horn to exchange for the gourd of Ten Thousand Spirits Golden Marrow Fluid.

“Hehe, the two Daoist friends really are generous, but I also have a fondness for these Nightmare Dragon Horns.” Shen Luo was about to speak when a voice suddenly interrupted, belonging to the black-robed man.

Red Moon Ancestor and Bai Xi both frowned and turned their attention his way.

“Friend Shen, this is my offer; have a look.” The black-robed man didn't pay attention to Red Moon Ancestor and Bai Xi, instead waving his hand.

A white light shot out, landing in front of Shen Luo, revealing a white jade slip.

Shen Luo caught the jade slip, gave the black-robed man a surprised look, and then immersed his Divine Sense within.

“Good, it's a deal!” Joy that he could not suppress appeared on his face as he immediately spoke.

“Wait, Brother Shen, are you really not going to consider this bottle of One-yuan True Water?” Bai Xi frowned and quickly spoke up.

“I thank Elder Bai Xi and Red Moon Ancestor for your kind offer, but the terms given by this Daoist friend are irresistible” Shen Luo nodded to Red Moon Ancestor and Bai Xi, replying.

Bai Xi's expression turned unsightly, but he said nothing and waved his hand to put away the bottle of One-yuan True Water.

“Is that so? May I inquire what this Daoist friend has offered to Your Excellency?” Red Moon Ancestor looked towards the black-robed man, asking with an unfriendly tone.

“This is a private matter between Brother Shen and myself, it has nothing to do with Your Excellency, does it?” the black-robed man said coldly.

Red Moon Ancestor's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows moving as if a breeze stirred them, and his gaze shimmered with a chilling intent to kill.

The black-robed man showed no fear, confronting Red Moon Ancestor with a heavy sense of suppression spreading between them.

“Heavens! The Hundred Fruit Immortal Feast prohibits any fighting; both Daoist friends, please think thrice before acting,” a faint voice rose, belonging to Jieyin Daoist.

Both Red Moon Ancestor and the black-robed man shuddered slightly. The recent words of Jieyin Daoist, though not loud, seemed to contain boundless Mana, shaking one's spirit and significantly reducing the murderous intent in their hearts.

“Hmph!” Red Moon Ancestor, wary of Jieyin Daoist's God's Power, slowly sat back down, but his face remained stern.

Everyone knew that this True Immortal Middle Stage being had become truly angry, and the matter would not end well.

“Brother Shen, you should be careful. Red Moon Ancestor is known for his capricious temper, and he's not very forgiving; he may end up holding a grudge against you as well,” Ao Hong's voice sounded in Shen Luo's ear.

Shen Luo's eyes flickered, but he did not speak.

The black-robed man also seemed unconcerned, turning to Shen Luo, “Brother Shen, it's too noisy here; let's complete our transaction later.”

“Sure,” Shen Luo nodded slightly, put away the Nightmare Dragon Horns and the Bodhi Wood, and turned to walk back to his seat.

Thus, the potential conflict subsided.

The trading continued, lasting a full two-hour period before concluding.

Outside, it was completely dark, yet inside the Wuzhuang View, everywhere was lit up with bright white light, casting illumination as clear as day.

“Since no one else is taking the stage, I hereby announce the conclusion of the Hundred Fruit Immortal Feast. The day has grown late, so if my Daoist friends have no urgent matters, please rest within the View. Tomorrow, join us for the Hundred Treasures Feast,” Jieyin Daoist stood up, surveyed his surroundings with a smile, and said.

“The Hundred Treasures Feast?” Shen Luo communicated with Ao Hong through transference.

“It's when Wuzhuang View brings out some treasured immortal fruits for us to taste,” Ao Hong explained.

Upon hearing it was a banquet of eating and drinking, Shen Luo immediately lost interest, but he still had to trade with the black-robed man and later request an audience with Zhenyuanzi, so he naturally couldn't leave.

Everyone left the Glazed Tile Hall, with a few bidding farewell straight away, while the majority stayed behind. They followed the attendants from Wuzhuang View deeper into the View, quickly arriving at a manor spanning several dozen acres.

Within the manor were independent buildings, seemingly prepared for guests. There were pavilions, towers, gardens, and flowing waters–arranged very exquisitely.

“This will be your residence, Brother Shen,” a Wuzhuang View disciple led Shen Luo to a tower situated at the forefront.

Shen Luo surveyed his surroundings; in front of the tower was a garden, and nearby was a lotus pond. Both the location and the scenery were the best within the manor.

He couldn't help but reflect on how the world of immortal cultivation was also driven by benefits. Had he not brought out something as extraordinary as Nightmare Dragon Horns at the Trading Conference, he wouldn't have been able to stay in such a nice place.

“Very nice, thank you for the trouble, Daoist Ming Yue,” Shen Luo nodded with a smile to the Wuzhuang View disciple.

“This is all part of our duty. The night is deep, Brother Shen, please rest early,” Ming Yue said as he gave a bow, ready to take his leave.

“If you're not too busy, how about coming in for a chat?” Shen Luo suddenly invited.

“I see no reason not to,” Ming Yue was startled at first, but then replied with a smile.

Shen Luo invited Ming Yue inside and brewed two cups of spiritual tea.

The tea leaves had come from the Storage Magical Tool of the Sect Master of the Golden Sun Sect, Min Chuan–a specialty spiritual tea of the Eastern Sea, Mist Mountain by name, with a unique flavor that also had the effect of calming the mind and spirit, truly a top-tier spiritual tea.

Only, this tea was produced in limited quantities, which is why it wasn't widely known.

“Excellent tea, may I know its name and place of origin?” Ming Yue appeared to be a connoisseur, and after taking a sip, his face showed an intoxicated expression as he praised endlessly.

“This is the Mist Mountain Spirit Tea, a specialty of the Eastern Sea. If you like it, Daoist Ming Yue, please take a couple of bags to enjoy,” Shen Luo said, passing over two bags of tea leaves.

“This… such a generous gift, I cannot accept without a reason,” Ming Yue was truly fond of the Mist Mountain Spirit Tea but felt he should not accept something for nothing, and thus hesitated to take it.

“It's just a small token. No need for formalities, Daoist Ming Yue. I have something to ask and would like some guidance from you,” Shen Luo remarked.

“If Brother Shen has something to ask, please say so,” Ming Yue replied, feeling somewhat relieved to hear that Shen Luo had a request.

“Frankly, I came to Wuzhuang View to seek an audience with Elder Zhenyuanzi. Attending the Hundred Fruit Immortal Feast was simply coincidental. May I know if Daoist Ming Yue could introduce me?” Shen Luo explained his purpose.

“To meet with Master? May I ask what matter brings Brother Shen?” Ming Yue showed a surprised expression, then asked with slight wariness.

“I have an important Magical Treasure that is damaged. Zhenyuanzi is known for his Artifacts Refining skills, which is why I have come to seek his help in repairing the treasure,” Shen Luo didn't hide the truth.

“You wish to repair a Magical Treasure? That shouldn't be difficult. Master has a Sun, Moon, and Stars Furnace that is wondrous beyond compare, capable of refining all things under heaven, and able to repair any Magical Treasure. However, Master is currently not in the View,” Ming Yue said with a relaxed look.

“Not in the View? Where has Elder Zhenyuanzi gone, and when might he return?” Shen Luo asked, startled.

“Master has gone to the Heavenly Court's Mi Luo Palace to visit a friend of his. His whereabouts are always unpredictable. Sometimes he returns after several days, and at other times, he might not return for several months,” Ming Yue replied, shaking his head.