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Chapter 153: Lunch Meeting

    Chapter 153: Lunch Meeting


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Tracing Origin Art Li Lang won in the auction was much longer than he expected. From his experience, cultivation manuals were rarely lengthy unless it was aprehensive technique like his Gliding Coil Spear Art.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was because the authors of this world liked to gloss over the details with broad terms. It was the reader’s duty to interpret it and understand it. The new Qi art he had was more detailed, like a modern textbook to a lesser degree. It even had a table of contents and properly documented the technique.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Hmm, I guess that Yun Ming guy pays attention to details. That’s a good trait to have. If he wasn’t already a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I would’ve loved to have him join us.</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">With everything so clearly outlined, Li Lang didn’t even have to reread it. He could directly go to the section for rification.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Qi art had worked exactly as the auctioneer had described. One could tag something to have it tracked. The most crucial detail for Li Lang was what exactly it worked on. Was it only solids, or did it also work on liquids, gases, and more importantly, Qi?


    <span style="font-weight:400">He found his answer very soon. He was able to master the basics of the technique within an hour, and he began experimenting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a more urate test, he exited Ruby’s artifact realm and picked up a nearby cup. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a few moments as he channeled his Qi into the cup. Uneventfully, he seeded.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Hmm, I do feel a clear connection. The manual says the connection should have no range limit, but I doubt he had tested it. And what about the parameters of what is targetable? Could I target something muchrger or smaller?</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang spent the majority of the night doing tests to satisfy his curiosity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He knew he had gone a little overboard when he was done because of the light shining into his room, so he ced a notice on his door and slept untilte morning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Skipping breakfast to sleep, don’t tell me you’re pursuing the Dao of sloth?” Sima Xue immediately teased upon seeing Li Lang.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang shook his head and ignored her antics, but the teasing didn’t end there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Should’ve expected that from him honestly,” Long Yi said with a grin. “He just made a big purchase yesterday, so of course he’s going to lose himself with it. Maybe he can tell us the reason why he bought it now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, tough luck. I won’t be doing that yet,” Li Lang retorted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tschh, typical.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-now, now. I believe that isn’t something we should be discussing in public,” Wei Ping added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang nodded to himself before he dramatically cleared his throat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway, it’s about time we head out. As I saidst night, I have a meeting scheduled over lunch.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Last night? I don’t remember you telling us about any meetingsst night?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sima Xue’s words made Li Lang question if he had gotten carried away with his purchase and the auctions that he had forgotten to inform them. Seeing Sima Xue’s face of wanting to lecture him, he chose to shove the issue aside and hurry them along instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With those words, he stormed out of the inn, leaving hispanions on the chase.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait up, you bonehead! The Skyrunner is still in my space ring,” Sima cried out while on his tail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine. It’s nearby, anyway. It won’t be much faster with this crowd.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tilting his chin toward all the pedestrians, the group was met with the usual congested road filled with people. They weren’t on the main street, so carriages moved about the same speed as all the pedestrians.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Navigating through the crowd for a while, they soon arrive in front of a modest-looking entrance of an inn. Modest inparison to their luxurious lodging, but to most independent cultivators, it was just right.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They entered inside and found a middle-ageddy with a plump figure sitting at the front. Upon spotting them, she unleashed a motherly smile. The way she spoke matched her smile, speaking to them as if they were her own children.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee to Vigil’s Rest. What are you darlings looking for today?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m here to find a friend. His name is Yun Ming,” Li Lang asked without hesitation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, let’s me see,” the woman answered as she flipped the pages of her notes. “Ah, here it is. Please wait a moment.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then rang the bell at her desk, and a young boy came running from somewhere. His mouth was stuffed full like a squirrel, so he couldn’t even speak. He tried to chew as fast as he could.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Boy, slow down or you’ll choke. Just listen. Go to room three-fifteen and tell the nice mister he has…” she turned over to Li Lang again. “What was your name, dear?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s Li Lang.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Li Lang, tell the nice mister Li Lang is here to see him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The young boy nodded while trying to swallow at the same time. It caused him to let out a few coughs as he tried to keep the food in his mouth contained. He thumped his chest as he walked away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That boy, I don’t even know what to do with him. He takes after his father, always in a rush.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang’s group only knew to smile and nod at the innkeeper sharing her woes. She didn’t mind theck of response and continued talking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you kids seem pretty well-dressed. Are you here for the auctions as a buyer, seller, or both?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re mainly just looking around,” Li Lang answered for the team.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He knew he had the most experience dealing with people among them. He’d lived a long life, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see, well you be careful while you move about. Lots of people mean the unsavory bunch gets a chance to sneak in by blending in with the crowd, too. I saw the people from the righteous sects going around searching for some wanted people.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really? Any idea who they were looking for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No idea. They didn’t have any specifics to share. I doubt they even know themselves. The people in their role usually just follow their orders blindly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang’spanions silently whispered among each other in the back as they let him handle the innkeeper. They chatted for a few more minutes before the young man from the previous day arrived. It was only then that the chatty innkeeper retreated off to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hi there,” the man nervously greeted. “You, umm, brought more people than I thought.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, sorry. These are my travelingpanions. I hope you won’t mind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, no.”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for your understanding. Everyone,” Li Lang called over his friends. “This is Yun Ming, the creator of the Tracing Origin Art I bought yesterday.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wei Ping, Long Yi, and Sima Xue took turns introducing themselves. Li Lang noticed that their numbers were overwhelming poor Yun Ming and that he wouldn’t remember their names, but there wasn’t much he could do about it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you created your own technique that the auction epted?” Sima Xue muttered as she carefully scrutinized him. “How old are you, if I may ask?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, I’m twenty-three.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s a pretty impressive aplishment you got there for such a young age.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem,” Li Lang cleared his throat, putting a pause to the conversation. “Let’s save it for after we sit down. Come on, let’s go find a ce.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was with this deration that Li Lang attracted the attention of the innkeeper again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, if it’s lunch you kids are looking for, we do lunch specials! And I hate to brag, but I’d say it’s pretty good too!” she winked at Yun Ming, who just sheepishly looked down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing how the venue wasn’t that important, the party epted her offer, and they were soon led toward the dining area part of the inn.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So lunch specials for everyone, right?” Everyone at the table nodded in response. “What can I get you for drinks?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Being led along by the earnest innkeeper, the group of five soon ced their orders. It was only when the innkeeper went to address their order that they had the chance to speak among themselves again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, Yun Ming, where are you from?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“From Jade Lotus. I’m, umm, an independent cultivator there and I roam around, so I don’t really have a permanent ce of residence.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang immediately remembered Jade Lotus as the province northwest of Yellow Qilin. There wasn’t much else he knew about it except it was a territory of the orthodox cultivators.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How about you guys?” Yun Ming asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re from Yellow Qilin, but we’re currently staying in the Luminescent Domain.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? You’re all demonic cultivators?!”


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">I can’t say his surprise wasn’t unexpected, but he should know the rtionship between the orthodox and the demonic by now, right? We’re in Prity City. Isn’t his reaction a bit exaggerated?</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, yes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yun Ming instantly fell into deep thought. Worries showed on his face, so Li Lang swiftly moved on to another topic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway, I went through your workst night. I must say, I really liked how detailed you outlined everything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Right, yeah. My umm, mentor taught me a lot. I even got the idea for the technique from her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds like someone I would love to meet someday, but for now, I luckily have you. I had a lot of questions I wanted to ask you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Long Yi could be seen shaking his head on the other side of the table as Li Lang started to get inquisitive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here we go again. Off to talk in his ownnguage.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hisints went unaddressed as the young staff member from before came carrying several tes. It was obvious from his movements that this wasn’t his first day. When he set the food before Li Lang, it caused him to pause mid-sentence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He nced down at the food, astonished.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is…”
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