MTL - The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML-Chapter 119 Immortal Demon 24
In the fairy city where people come and go, a figure with a black cloak walks slowly through the comprehensions who come and go, and finally stops at the fairy In front of the biggest inn in the city.
The inn that the self-cultivator opened here is not like the pub in the mortal. At the entrance, there is a small two-in-one shop. After entering the inn, in addition to the next-class room, you must press a piece of Chinese stone at the counter to stay.
Of course, if you want a better accommodation, the Lingshi you want to mortgage needs more.
After all, the self-cultivators are not like mortals, and there are traces of their entry and exit. Many monks have their own skills and can go without a trace. The inn is naturally to make money. If the monks live and disappear without paying, then they will not be able to make ends meet.
The shopkeeper in the counter was lazily lying on the lounge chair placed in the counter, and saw a black shadow tree standing in front of the counter, which took a look at the eyelids.
"The next product is ten pieces of Lingshi for one night, no deposit is required; one hundred yuan of the middle-grade room is for one night, the deposit is a middle-grade stone; the upper-class room is a piece of Chinese stone, one night, the deposit is three pieces of Zhongpinling Stone. Guest officer, what kind of room do you want?"
The black shadow did not speak. I saw a white palm that was incomparably stretched out of the black cloak and placed three pieces of Chinese stone on the counter.
The shopkeeper saw the three pieces of Zhongxin Lingshi on the counter. The eyes that seemed to sleep and sleep were suddenly widened. He stood up from the lounge chair and his face quickly piled up with a smile. Wait a minute, please let me know how to lead you."
"You don't have to, I have to sit in the hall first." A hoarse voice was heard from the cloak.
The treasurer also said: "I will arrange a seat for you now?"
"Just find a place in the lobby." The hoarse voice continued.
"You come with me, you come with me." The shopkeeper will put three pieces of Zhongling Lingshi on the counter and quickly collect their own Qiankun bag, and then be diligently covered with a black cloak, completely unable to see the face. The monk walked to the front hall.
Zhu Xiancheng is just a third-rate Xiuxian City Pool. He has lived here for so many years, and he rarely sees the monks who set the upper house.
He originally wanted to take this generous guest to the quieter place in the hall, but did not expect this seemingly mysterious black cloak, next to the low-ranking monks who passed the three or four tables and were drinking the cheapest tea on their side. When it stopped, it stopped.
"Just sit here." The hoarse voice came out again, and did not wait for the shopkeeper to respond, just sat down.
The shopkeeper saw that the customer he had identified had already chosen the location, and did not say anything. Turn around and find the second child waiting at the side, let him entertain the guest well.
The man below the black cloak is Li Luo. Although he has the medicinal herbs that can change his appearance, there are only a dozen or so tablets of medicinal herbs, each of which can only last for two or three months.
Therefore, Li Luo did not want to waste this medicine with only a dozen capsules, so he simply used the black cloak in Yun Qianheng's pocket to cover his face.
And he chose this inn, because the traffic in this inn is large, and the news will flow faster. What's more, this inn, which has been mentioned in his book, is the information point of a well-informed intelligence organization on Tianyun.
He is going to first find out in the hall, the status quo of the world, and then contact the treasurer's contact with the organization to ask about the situation of Chu.
After all, he has just returned to the world, and he doesn't know much about everything.
Li Luo casually ordered a pot of the best tea in this inn, and after a snack, sat quietly, silently listening to the gossip of the three tables of monks not far away.
"Have you heard that the secret of the ancient powers that will be opened once in five hundred years will be opened again next year."
"Is it the 菡洸洞府 of 菡洸仙君? I also heard that it seems that this invitation to fly out of 菡洸洞府 is four or five more than before... but this kind of good thing is not the turn of us. ""
Li Luo heard this, the action of drinking tea paused a little, and the cave house... This is also a more important copy of the book he wrote. As I said before, the man can practice the practice of repairing the fairy. You can also practice the magic of the magic, but after all, the two exercises are inconsistent.
When the male lord has not yet reached the stage of sacredness, these effects are not very obvious, but when the male lord crosses the dividing line of the sacred period, the conflicts between the two completely contradictory exercises are immediately apparent. However, because the male physique is special, it is also able to suppress these two opposing exercises.
Of course, in the long run, it will definitely not work. The male owner accidentally got the opportunity of this cave, and then he got the pro-communication method of Zhu Xianjun. In the middle, let the two exercises be like the yin and yang of the Taiji. They do not interfere with each other and can be integrated into one another.
At this time, the male lord is really on the road to the highest point.
However, if he remembers correctly, the plot of the man who hangs Yun Tianheng should be behind the copy of the cave house. Now that the cave house has not been opened yet, how does Yun Tianheng lead the lunch? ? ? ?
Although Li Luo had been hit by the plot for n times, but after knowing the progress of the current plot, he still feels a bit square. After all, the plot of the slap is a full ten years ahead of time!
Can you still have fun together? It seems that it is necessary to find the information organization of the treasurer to check the situation of Chu Wuzhen.
Li Luo silently took a strong scent on his hand, and the entrance was also full of fragrant tea. Then he continued to listen to the discussion of the two or three tables next door while eating snacks. When he heard it, Li Luo Stand up and turn and walk towards the counter.
At that time, the treasurer used Li Luo as a guest. When he saw him coming over, he immediately greeted him warmly and asked: "Guest, what do you have to order?"
Li Luo reached out and placed a Chinese stone on the counter. The hoarse voice was heard from the black cloak that was invisible: "Can the shopkeeper speak a place?"
The treasurer glanced at the Chinese stone in the counter, and then lifted his eyes and licked Li Luo, and the light in the light flashed.
Then he looked at Li Luo more enthusiastically, and his hand was very quickly, and he took the Chinese spirit stone into his cuff. "Guest, your room, let me take you to see it."
