The Strongest Master of Fantasy Mythology
18 Lingbao Pavilion’s cocktail party

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"Teacher, is it really fun for you to pretend like this?”

Her teacher was so powerful, yet he pretended to be so ordinary. This made Yang Chan have a bad taste. She really wanted to let her seemingly ordinary teacher explode and let everyone know that her teacher was the most powerful teacher in the world.

"It's just an auction house. At most, there are some magic treasures and flying swords inside.”Cheng Qiye said casually. To him, these flying swords were not attractive at all. It was like an elephant looking at food carried by ants. "Let's go inside and take a walk."

"Alright then."

Cheng Qiye didn't really care about the treasures in the auction house. After activating Sage Mode, everything around him could be blessed and transformed into divine weapons.

No matter how ordinary the Book of Songs was, it had been converted by the Sage into a magic weapon that was always successful. Li Bai had dominated the world for 10,000 years with just four incomplete pages!

In addition to the Book of Songs, the Xiyue Temple at the foot of the Peach Mountain had also become a holy land. The Xiyue Temple absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, forming a place where incense and merit gathered.

Anyone who sincerely made a wish in Xiyue Temple would have a chance to show their divinity.

In addition to the Xiyue Temple, what made people feel even more mysterious was naturally the Heaven Ascension Stage above the peach garden. Nine poems containing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth attracted thousands of immortals to worship.

How could Cheng Qiye be interested in a flying sword treasure from an auction house?

After the three luxury cars left, Yang Chan looked at Cheng Qiye's indifferent expression and stood on her tiptoes to look in the direction of the auction house as if she had made a decision. Then she stuck out her tongue at her teacher and before Cheng Qiye could stop her, she had already happily ran into Ling-Bao Hall's auction house.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I want to go in and broaden my horizons. Teacher, chase me!”Yang Chan waved at Cheng Qiye and ran into Ling-Bao Hall.

"I really can't do anything to you."

Cheng Qiye braced himself and walked into the Ling-Bao Hall's auction house, hoping that his precious disciple wouldn't cause any trouble for him.

Cheng Qiye was afraid of trouble. It wasn't that he couldn't solve it, but he was unwilling to help. If a bunch of trash came to take him as their master, it would be a big problem.

When choosing disciples, one had to choose carefully.

Li Bai could be a disciple, Yang Chan could be a disciple, but mortals like Wang Erya, Chen Erniu, and the water-delivery boy could not be disciples.

……

Why was Yang Chan becoming more and more disrespectful to him? He remembered that when he first accepted Yang Chan, she was very respectful to him. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with the spirit of a fascinated girl.

Why was Yang Chan like this now?

A strict teacher produces an outstanding disciple. It seemed that he had been too indulgent with Yang Chan. In the future, he would have to discipline his disciples more strictly. At the very least, he had to let her know that a teacher was the only authority…

" Teacher..." Just as Cheng Qiye was pondering how to restore his teacher's prestige, Yang Chan's voice rang out from Ling-Bao Hall. Cheng Qiye glanced at the delicate and delicate Yang Chan, and his hardened heart softened again.

This Yang Chan treated him as the closest person to her, which was why she had such a childish attitude. If she was always respectful to him, then she really did not treat him as a family member.

In fact, Yang Chan had already regarded Cheng Qiye as the only person she could rely on and trust other than her mother and second brother. In her heart, Cheng Qiye was not only her master, but also her father.

"Sigh…"

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"Alright, I'm here." Cheng Qiye quickened his pace and walked into Ling-Bao Hall…

After Yang Chan entered the Spirit Treasures Pavilion, her eyes widened. She looked around and saw gorgeous decorations and bright lights, dazzling people.

"Wow! Teacher! This place is too spectacular!"

Yang Chan's voice caused the people around them to frown. When they turned to look at Cheng Qiye and Yang Chan, it was as if they were looking at two country bumpkins.

Cheng Qiye looked displeased when he saw their gazes.

These people were merely members of a cultivation clan and were considered ants at the lowest level. They actually dared to cast such a gaze at him?

"It's fine if they look down on me, but they can't look down on my disciple! Who is my precious disciple?"

"Her uncle is the Celestial Thearch! Her second brother is Guanjiangkou's Erlang Xiansheng, and her teacher is me! How could he be looked down upon by you ordinary people?”

"Looks like I won't let you see what a real magic treasure is today. Otherwise, you frogs at the bottom of the well will never be able to see the world!”

……

The Ling-Bao Hall Auction House not only auctioned magic treasures and flying swords, but also held a banquet.

Many celebrities from the cultivation clans would gather here. It could be said that the Spirit Treasures Pavilion's cocktail party was the most high-end cocktail party in Kunlun City.

This Ling-Bao Hall was the property of the Purple Cloud Palace of Mount Kunlun.

In Mount Kunlun, the Purple Cloud Palace and the Jade Tripod were both relatively large dojos.

In the Spirit Treasures Pavilion, two juniors from cultivation clans were flattering each other. They were excited and proud that they could participate in such a high-end cocktail party.

"The Spirit Treasures Pavilion's cocktail party is the highest level cocktail party held by the Spirit Treasures Pavilion.”

" That's right. Brother, you're right. It's definitely a blessing to be able to attend the Spirit Treasures Pavilion's cocktail party. I heard that the Jade Tripod Dojo and the Purple Cloud Palace Dojo on Kunlun Mountain have sent people to attend the Spirit Treasures Pavilion's cocktail party. If I can take this opportunity to get in touch with a few experts, I'm afraid that the trial of the Immortal Gathering will be a piece of cake..."

"That's right, that's right. This banquet is our way to heaven. How can a small cultivation family have such resources? This time, there will definitely be a precious spot for you to enter the dojo of Mount Kunlun.”

"You can't escape from your seat, brother.”

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