MAXIMUM COMPREHENSION: TAKING CARE OF SWORDS IN A SWORD PAVILION - Chapter 1810: The Nalan Family’s Banquet, He Yangsun’s Gifts (2)

As soon as Nalan Hepu left, the atmosphere eased up a little. It was no longer as solemn as before.

The juniors of the Nalan family stood up.

“13th Brother, how’s your cultivation at the Cast Sun Academy?”

“Brother Moran, are these your classmates? What are they cultivating?”

Several youths who had good relations with Nalan Nioran, as well as some girls who clearly understood Nalan Hepu’s intentions, approached, gathering around He Yangsun and the others.

Nalan Moxuan smiled as he introduced, referring to He Yangsun directly as ‘Big Brother’.

This address caused many people around to react.

“Ahem, Aunt Yunhui, I heard that he’s the eldest son of Uncle He Ju?” A voice sounded in the hall.”

A young man in his late teens, dressed in a brocade robe, looked towards Nalan Yunhui who was sitting beside him.

As this voice sounded, everyone looked up, some towards Nalan Yunhui, others towards He Yangsun.

Nalan Yunhui frowned.

“Yes, this is my big brother.” Nalan Moran’s voice was clear, tinged with a hint of pride.

Others might not know how strong or wealthy He Yangsun was, but he did.

In his opinion, even the entire Nalan family couldn’t compare to his big brother’s wealth and power by a third.

That was just his estimation; he hadn’t been to Pagoda City, nor did he truly understand the Jujin Trading Company.

If he had been to Pagoda City, knew about the business of the Jujin Trading Company, and knew about the network of relationships behind it, he would know that the Nalan family couldn’t compare to a thousandth of his big brother’s wealth.

Seeing Nalan Moran’s expression, some in the hall chuckled, while others shook their heads.

You’re the 13th Young Master of the Nalan family. How can you respect a guy from a small city like this?

The Nalan family was an aristocratic family in the Void City.

“Aunt Yunhui, I wonder if this person…” The young man who spoke looked at He Yangsun and squeezed out a smile. “Does this Big Brother He have any plans to cultivate in the Nalan family?”

Would He Yangsun be cultivating in the Nalan family?

Because of He Ju, He Yangsun was cultivating in the Nalan family.

Although this relationship was a little complicated and embarrassing, in the world of cultivation, what mattered were resources and opportunities, not face.

In a small town, could there be resources like those in the Void Grand City?

Could a small-town family like the He family match the influence of the Nalan family?

It was obvious that He Yangsun had used Nalan Moxuan’s connections to come to the Nalan family to cultivate.

It was just that no one knew what method he used to make Nalan Moxuan trust him so much.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little strange.

Those girls from the Nalan family looked at He Yangsun with a hint of

curiosity in their eyes. Some turned their heads, and some looked towards Feng Jiutian.

He Yangsun’s expression remained unchanged.

Nalan Yunhui looked at He Yangsun, nodded, and said lightly, “It’s my fault. I haven’t visited my sister in Pagoda City for so many years.

“This time, regardless of whether my husband can return, I will go to Pagoda

“If my husband doesn’t return, I will stay in Pagoda City, stay with the He family.”

The atmosphere in the hall froze.

Nalan Moran opened his mouth to speak but ultimately said nothing.

The juniors of the Nalan family were all surprised.

However, some people smiled.

“Sister Yunhui, what are you talking about? That Pagoda City is a small city in the wasteland. How can you go there?” A female cultivator in her thirties in a jade-colored dress exclaimed in surprise.

“That’s right. Even if Brother-in-law can’t return, you should stay with the Nalan family. How can you go to the He family or the small family clan in the wasteland?” Another female cultivator frowned and said.

In the hall, some of the younger generation lowered their heads, while others shook their heads.

No matter what, Nalan Yunhui’s words had blocked He Yangsun’s path of cultivation in the Nalan Family.

“I met my mother before I came here.”

He Yangsun stood up and bowed to Nalan Yunhui.

“Mother said thank you for saving my father.”

As He Yangsun spoke, he raised his hand and a golden box appeared in his palm.

“Mother said that regardless of whether my father can return from the Void Hunt, you can come to our He family.”

With a wave of his hand, the box flew in front of Nalan Yunhui.

“There are some treasures passed down in the He family here. My mother is offering them as betrothal gifts on behalf of the He family.

“They are also thank-you gifts for taking care of my father for so many years.”

After He Yangsun finished speaking, he cupped his hands at his surroundings and turned to leave.

“Brother…” Nalan Moran stood up.

Feng Jiutian laughed heartily, patted Nalan Moxuan on the shoulder, and also turned to leave.

The other companions naturally wouldn’t stay either.

And so, the banquet dispersed.

“Oh, this young man from the He family is really impulsive,” a female relative of the He family shook her head.

“He’s young. Wasn’t his father this arrogant back then?” another person chuckled.

Some people in the hall also laughed out loud.

Nalan Yunhui’s expression remained unchanged as she looked at the wooden box in front of her.

“Betrothal gift? How dare a small family clan like the He family talk about betrothal gifts?

“If Sister Yunhui hadn’t taken a fancy to Brother-in-law He Ju, would a small family like the He family be able to climb up the social ladder to our Nalan family?

“Nalan Moran, send these pieces of trash back.

“By the way, find some useless things from the storeroom and double these things to send them out. Otherwise, they might say that our Nalan Clan tarried for too long in receiving our poor relatives from nowhere.”

As the person spoke, he waved his hand.

“Smack! ”

The wooden box was flung away and landed in front of Nalan Moran.

The items in the wooden box were scattered all over the ground.

Everyone looked at the objects on the ground.

Not much.

There were only three items.

A greenish-gray bracelet.

A light golden armor piece.

A jade-colored origin coin card.

“It’s really a small family clan…” Someone chuckled. The bracelet looked like an ordinary piece of jewelry.

After all, the armor was a battle armor.

However, how valuable could such a battle armor be?

Level five?

Level six?

According to He Ju, his family clan was a level-five family clan.

Level five.

The Nalan Clan was at the sage-level, and it was the kind of sage-level that had divine-levels but was unwilling to reveal it.

The difference was too great.

As for origin coins cards, they were even more common.

The families in the Void City really did not care about these.

“Moran, give them to me.” Nalan Yunhui glanced at the female cultivator beside her. “Big Sister is so nosy.”

Nalan Moran squatted down and put the three items back into the wooden box. Then he handed them to his mother.

Nalan Yunhui picked up the jade bracelet and put it on her wrist.

“My husband said that the He family is a small city family clan. These mortal things are the rules that should be followed when one marries.

“Since you’re willing to give me the family clan’s heritage, it means that you’ve accepted me.”

She smiled and looked at Nalan Moran.

“Moran, are you willing to change back to your father’s surname and follow me to Pagoda City?”

Change back to his father’s surname!

Nalan Moran was stunned.

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

“Yunhui, you’re crazy!”

“Yunhui, the Patriarch will punish you!’

The expressions of several people changed as they cried out.

Nalan Yunhui didn’t care at all. She reached out to pick up the armor piece and chuckled. “The He family is a family of armor masters. 1 1 m also an armor master. Giving me a battle armor is a sincere gift, even if it’s only level four or five—”

She paused.

Because the battle armor had already covered her body. Endless golden light flashed on the battle armor.

“Divine-level battle armor… “This battle armor is at the divine level!” Everyone in the hall stood up.

This was a divine-level battle armor.

Everyone here knew how valuable a divine-level battle armor was.

Such a battle armor was worth one-tenth of the Nalan family’s assets.

How could the He family have the capital to offer a divine-level battle armor

as a betrothal gift(

Even if it was a wedding in the Void City, only those truly great clans would use such precious items as betrothal gifts, right?

“Divine level…” Nalan Yunhui muttered.

Not only was it a divine-level, but it was also a divine-level that low-level cultivators could control.

Nalan Yunhui was a level eight armor master and could also control this battle armor.

The value of such a battle armor was unimaginable.

Her gaze landed on the origin coins card and she tapped on it.

She was also curious about how many origin coins the He family could offer as a betrothal gift.

With a flash of spiritual light, a number appeared on the origin coins card.

Nalan Yunhui’s body trembled as she stood there in a daze.

“Well—

“Good God— “How could—

“Am 1 seeing things?”

The hall was filled with exclamations..