Chapter Eighty-Five: Immortal Pavilion

Although she has to pay bone beads in exchange for living time when she enters the city, the daily consumption in it is a spirit stone, just like she now uses two lower grade spirit stones to get a good room.

Of course, compared to the consumption level of the outside world, the base unit of spirit stones is already extremely high.

Xiao Er sent the hot water and retreated, and Xian Meng used his divine sense to take some spring water from the treasure gourd realm and pour it into the bucket, stripping off his clothes and stepping in.

The steam of the hot water made the whole person relax, and he was in a tense state in the wild for a long time, and when he rested at first glance, Xian Meng suddenly had the urge to fall asleep like this and not wake up.

But this is obviously delusional, judging from her current situation, the bone beads on her body alone are not enough for her to stay until the secret realm of bone-burying is closed.

After resting for a while, after the water was almost cool, Xian Meng changed into new clothes and lay on the bed to think about the next arrangement.

After a while, I simply closed my eyes and took a nap.

This sleep soundly until the early morning of the next day.

Thinking that there was still something to do, and the time that could not be exchanged for bone beads was wasted, Xian Meng got up.

I asked Xiao Er about the nearest alchemy room rental, and the temporary residence token suddenly sounded.

Since entering the city, he has only given the signal to one person, and Xian Meng doesn't have to think about it to know who it will be, so she chooses to answer.

"Mengmeng, where are you now? I'm here to play with you. Fang Xiaohua's voice came out from inside, and it was still unique to young people