Chapter 468 A Visit

Within the four prefectures of Lingyang Prefecture, Feiyun and Tianhe Prefectures were the most powerful.

Among the sects and forces of cultivators, the former had the Nine Profound Sect, while the latter possessed a mighty sect.

In terms of military strength and civilian life, both prefectures were incredibly prosperous and strong.

Due to their location at the border of the Great Yu Dynasty, their armies, as well as trade, were far beyond what ordinary prefectures could compare to.

The area of the prefecture city alone was nearly half the size of Luoxia Prefecture.

Even though most of the formations within the city were not activated, Ji Yuan could still feel the terrifying power lurking within.

He had no doubt that if all the formations were activated, it would be difficult for even several Golden Core realm great cultivators to contend with them, and they would risk perishing here.

After spending half an hour, the group finally arrived at a quiet residential area by carriage.

Within the prefecture cities and government cities of the Great Yu Dynasty, all cultivators were forbidden to fly, and could only travel by carriage or on foot.

"My lord, please wait a moment while I announce your arrival."

The shopkeeper of Mingxin Pavilion, who had accompanied the carriage, respectfully requested permission before approaching the gate of a residence.

More than a month ago, Ji Yuan had already used his communication talisman to have the Mingxin Pavilion branch in the prefecture city make arrangements. He had them send out several visiting cards to establish connections beforehand, so he could visit them today.

After the announcement, the group was quickly ushered into the residence.

They passed through several courtyards and were finally led to a side hall for receiving guests. Soon, a maidservant brought them spiritual tea.

Including the shopkeeper of Mingxin Pavilion, the others showed no unusual expressions, seemingly finding the courtesies to be impeccable.

However, Ji Yuan and Li Junxian exchanged a glance, both frowning slightly.

Setting aside their backgrounds and patrons, a cultivator of the third realm visiting should not have been led to a side hall; they should have been taken to the main hall.

Not to mention that this third-realm cultivator was very young, and could be considered a prodigious talent within the entire Lingyang Prefecture.

However, neither of them said anything, adopting an attitude of accepting the situation.

They waited in the side hall for a full hour, and still, the owner of the residence did not appear.

Just as everyone was losing patience, having drunk several cups of spiritual tea, a young man finally arrived late.

He appeared to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, with several gold, silver, and jade ornaments hanging from his soft jade belt, exuding an extraordinary aura.

"My apologies, I was unable to meet our distinguished guests immediately upon their arrival!"

The young man slowly walked into the side hall and said in a relaxed tone, "I truly had too many official matters to attend to. I hope you can forgive my oversight."

Despite the words of apology, the group did not detect much sincerity, and a strange feeling arose in their hearts.

As he finished speaking, the young man leisurely sat in the main seat, his gaze sweeping over the group in the side hall, finally settling on the seat of honor to the left.

As he looked, his pupils visibly contracted, the smile on his face faded slightly, and a hint of solemnity appeared.

A third-realm cultivator who looked no older than a youth was enough to command significant respect from any sect or force.

Then, the young man glanced at his attendant, his gaze carrying a hint of reprimand, as if blaming him for not announcing their arrival.

However, having already waited for over an hour, Ji Yuan had lost his patience. At this moment, his expression remained as usual, though he chose not to erupt for the time being.

"May I ask the purpose of your visit?"

The young man said with a smile, "If it is not a matter of great importance, you are welcome to stay for dinner. My family's cook has an excellent hand."

As his words fell, Ji Yuan simply lowered his head to drink his spiritual tea, not looking up at all.

It was Li Junxian, sitting on his chair, who straightened his posture and cupped his hands, saying, "We have already submitted our visiting cards and hoped to meet Senior Song."

The owner of this residence was named Song Jiuan. He had no sect or faction behind him, nor did he manage his own forces. However, in Feiyun Prefecture City, he was indeed a renowned figure.

He was skilled in drawing talismans and was considered a grandmaster in this art, a honored guest of various factions.

If Mingxin Pavilion did not have some influence, it would have been difficult to even submit a visiting card, and even then, it would have been half a month in advance.

"My father is currently in seclusion and it is inconvenient for him to meet guests. If you have any matters, you can speak to me."

The young master of the Song family spoke with a smile, but there was a clear indifference in his tone.

His father was not only skilled in talisman crafting, but his cultivation was also at the late stage of the third realm, and his combat strength was formidable. Naturally, he was not someone who could be met by anyone.

Ji Yuan was not surprised by this. After putting down his teacup, he finally looked up.

After observing for a moment, he said with a solemn expression, "I heard that a few years ago, when Senior Song went out to search for spiritual materials, he was unfortunately severely injured, causing severe depletion of his vital energy."

"Coincidentally, I have a medicinal pill that has an excellent effect on nourishing and restoring vital energy."

"However, since Senior Song is in seclusion now, I can only wait for another opportunity in the future."

He said with a look of regret, and then got up to take his leave, intending to take everyone with him.

As his words fell, the young master of the Song family's gaze immediately sharpened, and his face showed a hint of contemplation.

In just a few breaths, the man put on a brilliant smile and quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"Although my father is in seclusion, I can make decisions on all matters within the household."

He said with a smile, "If the medicinal pill you have is truly so miraculous, no matter how expensive the price, our Song family can afford it."

If it were an ordinary person speaking to him like this, he likely wouldn't have taken it to heart.

But a third-realm cultivator who looked like a youth was enough to warrant his attention, especially when it concerned his father's injury, which could not be taken lightly.

However, Ji Yuan shook his head after hearing this, "I originally intended to use this opportunity to befriend Senior Song. Even if I gave it away for free, it would not matter. Unfortunately, now..."

He trailed off halfway, sighing long and deeply, feigning great regret.

Seeing this, the young master of the Song family's expression remained unchanged, but he was already mentally debating. After careful consideration, he could only offer a few words of comfort.

"Since Young Master Song is so sincere, I will sell one to the Song family."

Ji Yuan smiled slightly and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Instantly, the entire side hall was filled with the aroma of the medicinal pill. Just by smelling it, one could feel their energy surge, as if they had inexhaustible strength.