Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 41: Quickly Drag This Scoundrel to the Immortal Execution Platform!

Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Quickly Drag This Scoundrel to the Immortal Execution Platform!

"Sorry, we only do business with regulars here."

In the depths of the alley, a burly man in a black suit, wearing sunglasses even at night, blocked the way of Su Yuan and Chen Nuoyi.

After a long psychological struggle, the two finally decided to enter the alley and see what was going on.

Looking up at the pink neon sign behind the sunglass-wearing man, Su Yuan was speechless.

There were four big shiny characters glowing on that pink sign.

[Peach Oolong]!

Peach Oolong is a very delicious tea beverage, everyone knows that.

However, when these four words appeared on this sign, in such a strange setting, it was just freaking bizarre, alright?

Chen Nuoyi didn’t realize these four words had anything wrong with them.

But for Su Yuan, who had an above-average associative ability, every stroke of these four words was problematic!

But he couldn’t say it... because he couldn’t get it out!

Su Yuan suppressed the urge to complain, lightly coughed, and pretended to be calm as he said:

"We have a friend inside, but I don’t know if he’s working here under his real name or a stage name."

The man in sunglasses coldly replied:

"Then describe your friend’s appearance, if there is such a person, I will notify them."

Su Yuan roughly described Chu Lanxi’s height and appearance.

"Are you sure?"

The man in sunglasses showed a slightly unusual expression.

"Uh, is there a problem? Isn’t he an employee here?"

Su Yuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

The man in sunglasses didn’t answer, but pressed his earphone and lowered his voice:

"Boss, there are two young people outside looking for you, claiming to be your friends."

Su Yuan, Chen Nuoyi: "???"

The two exchanged a glance, seeing the disbelief in each other’s eyes.

Before entering the alley, they imagined many possibilities, thought maybe Chu Lanxi worked here, or maybe he was a customer, but this scenario never crossed their minds!

Boss!

Chu Lanxi, with those thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be the owner of this shop?!

This isn’t just a typical collusion with the Demon Dao, this is clearly the Demon Sect Leader!

More than ten seconds later, the tightly closed shop door opened, and a familiar figure appeared before Su Yuan and Chen Nuoyi.

"I guessed it was you two."

Chu Lanxi showed a hint of helplessness on his face:

"So that roast goose you treated me to at the cafeteria earlier, really had some ulterior motive, huh."

Su Yuan quickly pulled Chu Lanxi aside and said painfully:

"Lanzi! If you’re just here to make quick money, we can understand, but starting this kind of shop, that’s just not right!"

"You have to know, opening a shop like this can get you a minimum of five years; you can’t keep going down this wrong path!"

Chen Nuoyi also advised:

"Chu, why fall into the Demon Dao? If you’re short on money, we could work part-time together to earn some cash."

Chu Lanxi listened with a strange expression:

"Five years at least? What did I do? I just opened a milk tea shop."

"Milk tea shop?"

Su Yuan sneered:

"Who opens a milk tea shop in such a secluded alley with such an obnoxiously pink sign?"

Chu Lanxi was even more innocent:

"Peach Oolong tea is the signature tea drink here; what’s wrong with using it as the shop name? As for the sign color... can’t I like pink?"

Seeing Chu Lanxi speaking so firmly, Chen Nuoyi began to waver:

"Su Yuan, did we maybe misunderstand Chu?"

Su Yuan still sneered: "Lanzi, you might fool your buddies, but don’t fool yourself."

A minute later.

Standing behind the counter with Chu Lanxi, Su Yuan saw customers quietly sipping tea, completely dumbfounded.

"No way, this really is a milk tea shop!"

Su Yuan was in shock for a long time, then finally asked his last question:

"If it’s a legitimate shop, why don’t you open it in a more bustling area?"

Chu Lanxi shrugged and said:

"When did I say this was a legitimate shop? Peach Oolong is a properly registered 17-forbidden Demon Sect."

"Demon Sect?"

Su Yuan and Chen Nuoyi were both surprised.

Chu Lanxi smiled and explained:

"You guys don’t get it; Demon Sects can actually exist legally."

"Our cultivation civilization developed after the Spiritual Energy Revival, based on ancient cultivation relics."

"Among these relics are Righteous Dao inheritances, and also Demon Dao inheritances."

"At the beginning of the Spiritual Energy Revival, many people used Demon Dao methods for evil, leading to severe crackdowns by Righteous Dao practitioners. Today, the Demon Dao is almost wiped out."

"But during the development of civilization, many insightful people gradually realized that many techniques deemed as Demon Dao by the ancient cultivation era actually have their merits."

"Thus, some less harmful Demon Dao inheritances aren’t completely banned and can establish legal Demon Sects, but certain conditions must be met to access these sects."

"The most common condition is age restriction; hence the 17-forbidden, 18-forbidden Demon Sect classification."

"My shop is a 17-forbidden Demon Sect, so it can’t be opened in a busy district, and only cultivators over seventeen can come in to purchase."

After listening to Chu Lanxi’s introduction, Su Yuan and Chen Nuoyi felt like a new world door had opened for them.

Sorry, they were still too naive and didn’t know Demon Sects could be legalized!

"So, does the Joyful Union Sect really exist?"

After digesting this information, Su Yuan curiously asked.

Chu Lanxi: "That is not allowed; once caught, you’ll be sent to the Immortal Execution Platform."

Su Yuan: "Oh, then never mind."

Chen Nuoyi, puzzled, asked:

"But why would a milk tea shop be rated as a 17-forbidden Demon Sect?"

Chu Lanxi didn’t speak, instead passing the drink menu to them.

As the two leaned towards the menu, just seeing the beginning, they reacted as if they’d stepped on sticky tape — shaking their hands wildly, flinging the menu far away.

"Imperial Lemon Tea, one hundred eighty a cup?!"

Su Yuan’s eyes were about to pop out!

How dare you, how does this boy Chu Lanxi dare?

Three yuan per cup lemon water, you sell it for one hundred and eighty!

This isn’t a 17-forbidden Demon Sect; you should be taken to the Immortal Execution Platform just like the Joyful Union Sect leader.

"Su Yuan, my legs feel weak."

Chen Nuoyi, gripping Su Yuan’s sleeve, trembled, clearly scared by the string of zeros on the price list.

Chu Lanxi, however, remained calm and said:

"Don’t be so shocked; there’s a reason I sell at such a high price."

Su Yuan paused and tentatively asked:

"Is it because the drink ingredients are of high quality, like super nutritious spirit fruits?"

Chu Lanxi: "Not at all, just regular spirit fruits worth five a pound on the market, even cheaper wholesale."

Su Yuan: "...Indeed, you should be dragged off to behead."

Chu Lanxi chuckled and continued:

"Though the milk tea materials are common, I add something else to them, which is the core secret of my Demon Sect."