Grassroots Immortality

Unconsciously, Lin Xian arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion, and it was still the old Qin who received him.

"I wonder what materials you want to buy this time?" Old Qin asked with a smile.

Lin Xian was thinking about the beast tide in his heart, and he was obviously not in a good mood. After pondering for a moment, Lin Xian decided to ask about the news of the beast tide.

"Do you know about the beast tide?" Although Lin Xian's answer was irrelevant and the question was asked casually, Old Qin immediately understood that this Taoist was here to inquire about the news.

For this reason, Old Qin's face became a little serious.

"This beast tide may be very complicated! The scope of influence must be very wide, and our Wanbao Pavilion in Lingxi City may also withdraw to the Cangmang Continent soon."

As soon as Old Qin said this, Lin Xian was shocked. Even the Wanbao Pavilion was going to withdraw, so it seemed that this matter was really not simple.

Lin Xian always behaved very calmly in front of Old Qin, and this time, the shock he showed, although very short, was also captured by Old Qin.

"I advise you to take this beast tide seriously, otherwise you may perish in this beast tide. Many cultivators treat this beast tide as they did in previous beast tides, and they will probably suffer a great loss." Qin Lao's voice continued to ring in Lin Xian's ears.

Lin Xian was very grateful for Qin Lao's kind reminder. No matter what the other party's purpose was, at least these words were good for him now.

"Thank you very much for your reminder. I am just a casual cultivator. If there is really danger, of course I hope I won't wade into this muddy water."

Lin Xian paused for a moment, and finally asked: "I wonder if your pavilion can take Wuwanghai cultivator away from here with you when you evacuate this time?"

"Is it you who wants to leave or your friend?" Qin Lao asked.

Lin Xian smiled bitterly and replied, "It's me who wants to leave. I don't have any friends in Wuwang Sea."

After hearing this, Old Qin also pondered. After a moment, Old Qin said, "This evacuation will evacuate all Wanbao Pavilion personnel from Wuwang Sea. It can be said that our Wanbao Pavilion has given up this overseas market this time, so the number of people must be strictly reviewed. If it is normal, you only need to wait for our cargo flying boat to leave with it, but this time it is a flying boat specially sent for evacuating personnel, so it is definitely impossible to do it as usual."

"However, if fellow Taoist is willing to be a guest of my Wanbao Pavilion, then you will be considered a member of my Wanbao Pavilion, and it is natural for you to leave this place." After saying this, Old Qin looked at Lin Xian.

Hearing what Old Qin said, Lin Xian had no expression on his face. He seemed to be in deep thought, and seemed to be considering what Old Qin said.

Seeing Lin Xian like this, Old Qin nodded secretly in his heart. This person's mind is indeed extraordinary.

"You don't have to worry about being a guest of my Wanbao Pavilion. Guest officials are usually just in name only. There will be no actual tasks. Even if there are tasks, there will be rewards. You may not be able to receive the tasks at that time."

"Our Wanbao Pavilion is not a sect, so we don't have any requirements for guest officials. We just need to take action when my Wanbao Pavilion encounters a disaster. However, even if my Wanbao Pavilion encounters a disaster, there are still so many Yuanying cultivators there. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Mr. Qin's words did touch on the most concerned areas of Lin Xian. After a while, Lin Xian finally spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, can you give me this guest status? I think what you said is indeed reasonable. I am a small foundation-building cultivator, and I am also a casual cultivator. I can find a backer to rely on. Why not?" Lin Xian said with a smile.

Of course, Old Qin knew that Lin Xian's words might not be true. However, he did not want this cultivator who made him feel a little dangerous to become an enemy. If he could join Wanbao Pavilion, at least they would still be on the same side in the future.

If this person felt a sense of belonging to Wanbao Pavilion after entering Wanbao Pavilion, he might be a great help to Wanbao Pavilion in the future.

"Daoyou, please wait for a moment. I'll be back soon." After saying that, Old Qin left the second floor and walked upstairs.

After a cup of tea, Old Qin came down from upstairs with a smile on his face. At the same time, he was holding a bronze token with the word "Wan" engraved on it.

"Daoyou, can you tell me your name? It will be convenient for me to enter your information into this identity token."

"Mu Feng!" Lin Xian said his alias without hesitation.

I saw Old Qin operating the token...

It took more than ten breaths, and it seemed that everything was done. Old Qin also handed the bronze token in his hand to Lin Xian. Then he said: "Friend Mu, you will be a guest of my Wanbao Pavilion from now on. As for the time of our Wanbao Pavilion's retreat, it will be three days later. Three days later, you only need to hold the token and go to the square in the center of Lingxi City, and you will be able to see my Wanbao Pavilion's flying boat. At that time, you only need to show this token to successfully board the flying boat."

Lin Xian took the token, put it away, and then bowed to Qin Lao and left Wanbao Pavilion.

On the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion, Qin Lao bowed in front of a woman.

"Qin Lao, do you really think there is something special about this person? Why can't I feel anything at all?" The woman asked in a pleasant voice.

"Miss, you don't know. I just have a feeling. Over the years, my feeling is rarely wrong, so I value this person so much."

"Even if he is not special, we just have one more guest official, and there is no loss. If this person is really as I feel, then he will at least not be an enemy of Wanbao Pavilion in the future, so Miss, you must not offend this person in the future." When Old Qin said this, his face became serious.

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At this time, Lin Xian had returned to Yushan Cave Mansion. Suddenly, he sneezed a few times for no reason, touched his nose, and finally shook his head. Lin Xian fell into deep thought again.

Lin Xian replayed all the scenes of contact with Wanbao Pavilion in his mind, and relived the conversation with Old Qin again. It seems that he did not feel that he had leaked his identity, or that Wanbao Pavilion had any signs of contact with Tianmo Sect and Xuanqing Palace.

Although the old man's eyes looked at him a little differently, which Lin Xian couldn't tell, that look didn't make him feel the slightest bit of danger. After thinking hard, Lin Xian had no better way to deal with the impending beast tide. In the end, he stopped thinking about the Wanbao Pavilion. At least, he could now leave the dangerous Wuwang Sea as a guest official.