Although the mortal inn is built at the bottom of the cliff that is inaccessible, there is no shortage of food, and the dinner sent is very rich, and it is also very appetizing for Ahri, and there is a pot of fruit wine, which is actually immortal wine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that the owner of this inn is really a fairy, I don't know which immortal made a fortune to the mortal world, Si Ming Shenjun is very similar to a person who does this kind of thing.

Eating and drinking, Ahri began to explore this room, the layout is somewhat casual but elegant, it doesn't look like an inn's room, but it looks like a room where people live permanently, but this room must have not lived in a long time, and there is no human breath.

There is a painting hanging on the wall behind the desk, which depicts this inn, and the painting is magnificent, but it is still a little different from the real thing.

The bed in the room is really hard, and there is no bedding, although it is not cold here, but it is really uncomfortable, Ahri simply changed his original shape and fell asleep on the bed.

At this time, the people in the opposite room were still standing at the door in a daze.

150,000 years, countless times in the world, in this enchantment, time seems to still stop at that night, the moment the mourning bell rings, the wine glass that he slipped, the chair that he overturned when he left in a hurry...... He had fantasized countless times that if he hadn't made that choice, if that night had just been a dream......

"Sister, I'm back......" He closed his eyes and let the tears fall, 150,000 years, he finally came back here, 150,000 years of guilt, 150,000 years of planning, "Sister, I will let you come back......"

Every step into the room was a pain in his heart, and he could only stand in the doorway, letting the memories drown him out......

Ahri slept until dawn, the breakfast here was delivered very early, and he went downstairs after breakfast, the sun had not yet shone on the bottom of the cliff, and the hall was still lit with candles, and many people in the hall were having breakfast, and they didn't know anyone who looked around, these people didn't look like they were very rich, and they didn't know how much money they were willing to pay to buy weapons, and they didn't know how much money the Heavenly Master was going to pay to fund her.

It was not interesting to wander around the hall twice, so I walked out along the porch, the sky was already bright outside, and the clouds and fog had dispersed overhead, but it was a rare good weather. There are many flowers and trees around the inn, all of which are very tall, and many of them are plants that Ahri has never seen, and they do not look like mortal things.

At a glance, I saw a few people coming from the sword, that figure was not chic, and it must not be a cultivator with strong spells, Ahri was looking intently, and suddenly someone slapped her from behind, who else could get close to her silently.

"Senior son, you ...... Why are you here?" was Zheng Yuanqi, who had just been separated for a day.

"Little brother, I miss it a day when I don't see you. Zheng Yuanqi stood in the wind in the morning light in white clothes, still the same sentence, suddenly like an immortal, but whether he could become an immortal or not had already been decided.

"Brother Zheng, in fact, we ...... yesterday" just accidentally left you behind, not intentionally to get rid of you.

"Yesterday," Zheng Yuanqi blew the emanation from his forehead, "I felt that there was a demonic aura in that small city, and after a round of inspection, the demonic aura dissipated, thinking that I was afraid of my prestige and fled by myself." ”

"Yes, yes," Ahri nodded in agreement, "Brother Zheng is also here to buy weapons?"

"Naturally, look at the little brother, you walked out of the hall, you should have come yesterday, so have you seen any favorite weapons?"

"I arrived late yesterday, and I only saw a flame knife," Ahri told him truthfully, although the Tiangang sword used by Zheng Yuanqi was good, it was a mortal thing after all, and another fairy sword would go to the next level.

"The auction of the mortal inn is only held once a year, and if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for next year, this time I am bound to win, I must take a sword, what weapon does the little brother habit?"

"I, I can do anything, as long as it's easy......" Ahri was embarrassed to say that he hadn't used a weapon, and hurriedly said, "I see it's not too early, let's go in quickly, lest all the good weapons be selected."

Most of the people in the hall were already seated, and before Lu Gongzi came down, they chose a table near the side door, so that Lu Gongzi could see them as soon as he came out.

After sitting idle for half an hour, the auction had not yet begun, but a lot of people came, the table could no longer be opened, and people kept coming in outside, and after another half an hour, the hall was already full of people.

Lu Gongzi hadn't come down yet, Ahri was thinking about whether to go upstairs to call him, but he saw a guy in Tsing Yi walking out with a sword box, and the auction officially began.

When Zheng Yuanqi saw that it was a sword that he took out, he became excited and stared intently.

The sword box was opened, and the guy in Tsing Yi took out the sword, but it was a seven-star sword, although it looked cold and shining, it was not a fairy sword, and Zheng Yuanqi obviously didn't look down on it. But this did not prevent others from competing, and a bearded old man sitting in the front row made a bid first, only to see him take out an object from his arms, not a bag full of money, but a red bean-sized Neidan.

An old man in Tsing Yi next to him took Nedan from his hand and looked at it, and sang, "Three-hundred-year-old spirit fox Nedan is one~"

This...... It's very different from Ahri's imagination, isn't it bought with money?

The price offered by the people in the front row is equivalent to the starting price, and if the people in the back want this seven-star sword, they have to keep increasing the price.

"A pair of tortoiseshells of a 500-year-old tortoise~"

"A bunch of dry roots of the thousand-year-old dryad~"

……

What is this, Ahri was dumbfounded.

"These are the money circulating in the mortal inn. Lu Gongzi didn't know when he was already sitting next to him, and suddenly made a voice that startled Ahri.

"Nedan is still a little useful, but what kind of tortoiseshell has withered roots, what's the use of coming?"

"You don't understand this, not all youkai can leave Neidan after surrendering, some don't have Neidan at all, and some will destroy their Neidan the moment they die. So find something from the youkai to prove that you have indeed subdued these youkai. ”

"So, in fact, they are comparing the quantity and quality of their respective monsters, so the owner of this mortal inn did not get these weapons for money, but to motivate these cultivators to work hard to subdue demons. Ahri suddenly realized, swept away all kinds of prejudices against this boss, and was deeply impressed by him.

Lu Gongzi smiled and nodded, "The things on these monsters are useless to you, but they have a lot of use in the hands of the pharmacist, and if you take these things to the immortal mountains to sell them, you can still exchange them for a lot of good things." ”

While speaking, a seven-star sword and a delicate fan had already been shot out of the stage. As soon as the next weapon was brought out, Ahri froze.

It is a moon glazed mirror.