After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In Chapter 648 - 405: Chu Meng: You’ve Been Enduring So Much, H

The Immortal continued, "I’ll have soone make tea for the guest."

The man was silent for a mont, his voice lowered and pleading, "I really have sothing urgent. I need a good appraiser to appraise the items I’m selling, or perhaps you can have him appraise them for ."

"This sort of request is not allowed here; I hope the guest can understand." The Immortal spoke again, "Guest, please go sit and wait. I’ll have soone bring the tea in shortly."

The man hesitated but eventually walked inside.

Gu An was surprised; is it even possible not to see an appraiser for five days?

The Immortal’s attitude wasn’t bad at all.

Yet, once the man went in, the Immortal’s eyes showed disdain: "Why is there no one? Do you really not understand?

With that level of cultivation, what good items could he possibly have?

Which appraiser would be interested?

It was only because an appraiser mistakenly issued a Reception Order that he got his turn. Otherwise, no appraiser would have been interested.

Causing a fuss every day, what’s the use?

If he had any decency, he’d have left shafully by now instead of lingering around like this.

No self-respect.

And still have soone deliver it, every person that cos in claims they have sothing good and wants to go through special channels?"

Casually cursing, the Immortal continued with her work.

Gu An heard the mutterings through his cultivation.

He couldn’t help but be silent for a mont.

It seems with high cultivation, you can see an appraiser.

Which makes sense.

Gu An then walked toward the direction of the man.

"You two guests, you can’t go inside," the Immortal attending to the man imdiately spoke up.

Gu An turned to her and said, "We’re his friends."

Saying this, he walked in; the Immortal hesitated but remained silent.

As Gu An and Chu ng entered, Chu ng curiously glanced back and said, "Do you think she’ll curse you for being old, poor, or lusting after my beauty behind your back?"

Gu An looked at the person beside him in astonishnt and said, "Senior, why didn’t you speak just now?"

"I was thinking of how to cause trouble for you for not buying Huasheng for your superior and coming here to sell things." Chu ng poked Gu An’s chest and said, "Is your conscience crooked?"

Gu An: "...."

He stopped speaking, but he wanted to remind his superior a bit.

Right now, he looked young and handso.

Not the original look from logging in the Sect.

Not poor, not old, no need to lust after others’ beauty.

Soon, Gu An reached the room where the man was.

The door was open.

Gu An saw the man pacing inside, revealing helplessness in his frustration; seeing this, he gently knocked on the door.

Instantly, the man inside excitedly looked outward.

His eyes landed on Gu An first; he quickly walked out, respectfully saying, "Senior, are you the appraiser here?"

"I am." Gu An nodded.

Upon hearing this, the other showed excitent and said, "Junior Wen Cheng, may I ask what level of appraiser the senior is?"

As the words fell, he imdiately waved his hand, "Junior ant no offense."

Gu An thought for a mont and said, "First, tell what you are selling."

Wen Cheng hesitated a bit, but soon he took out a black item.

"It’s this thing." Wen Cheng handed out the item in his hand.

Gu An reached out to take it; it felt cold and nothing else.

Additionally, there was no Qi at all.

It was like an ordinary stone.

He squeezed it lightly, but it wouldn’t break.

Even using all his cultivation, it was the sa.

Good stuff indeed.

Though he didn’t know what it was.

But it was definitely extraordinary.

If he couldn’t even break it, even using it as a forging material would be valuable.

"Good stuff." Gu An did not hide it.

Upon hearing, Wen Cheng showed joy on his face and said, "Does the senior recognize this item?"

He had actually gone to many shops, but they all failed to recognize it.

Reluctantly, he could only wait for the appraiser here.

Because the appraiser here is the best nearby.

Gu An shook his head, "I don’t recognize it. But this item is quite good. How many Spirit Stones are you planning to sell it for?"

"Three, three thousand?" Wen Cheng said nervously.

"Three thousand?" Gu An frowned.

Wen Cheng was taken aback and said, "How about two thousand five hundred? My wife is injured and needs to buy a three-thousand Spirit Stone Elixir Pill. I only have five hundred Spirit Stones left.

I’m still short two thousand five hundred; it really can’t be any lower."

Gu An was taken aback, looking at the person in front of him in astonishnt.

You look like this and have a Daoist couple?

You look around the sa age as .

The cultivation is similar too, and I never expected you already have a Daoist couple.

"Is your Daoist couple good-looking?" Chu ng asked from the side.

Wen Cheng lowered his eyes and said, "Naturally not as good-looking as the senior’s Daoist couple."

Gu An: "...."

She asked you, why are you replying to ?

Besides, she’s not my Daoist couple.

Even if it’s a substitute marriage, she’s still my superior.

Thinking of this, Gu An felt rather emotional.

Whatever he does in the future, it’s hard to hide.

With the superior supervising closely, who can endure it?

Feels like I’ve lost out big this ti.

Chu ng pondered for a mont and said, "How did you marry your Daoist couple?"

Wen Cheng was stunned, feeling that the senior’s question was sowhat impolite.

But he dared not hesitate and said, "We were from the sa sect; later, the sect was broken, and we were severely wounded too.

Although we escaped, it was difficult to fully utilize our cultivation, so we tried hard to find opportunities to recover.

We supported each other all the way, and eventually beca a Daoist couple."

Upon hearing this, Chu ng looked at Gu An, her beautiful eyes blinking.

As if saying, if you want to find a Daoist couple, your sect needs to be broken first. Then you have to escape with your senior sister and junior sisters, and in the end, both injured, with no other choice, she’ll marry you.

Gu An: "...."

Your eyes are too expressive; maybe it’s better not to have them.