"Qingfeng Inn" Long Zhiyuan stood in front of the Qingfeng Inn, looked up at the plaque on the attic, and whispered. Qingfeng Inn, he knows, this inn in front of him is one of the best inns in Snow Jade City, since it is the best inn, then the price is also the most expensive, he originally wanted to find a place to settle down, so he asked Lin Han, the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, where to stay, and then Lin Han recommended this best inn in Snow Jade City to him, and gave him a Qiankun ring, there were 10,000 spirit stones in the Qiankun ring, at that time he was penniless and urgently needed spirit stones, so he took the spirit stone and said to Lin Han that he would return it to him, Lin Han said that he didn't have to take it to heart, maybe Lin Han wouldn't take it to heart, but he Long Zhiyuan would remember this kindness。

Long Zhiyuan retracted his mind and walked into the inn, walked into the inn, only to see that the place inside was very large, and the rows of tables and chairs were neatly placed, but there were no many people in the inn today, and only Lin Lin sat at the table scattered, drinking, eating or chatting, this inn has two floors, the first floor is just like what Long Zhiyuan saw, as for the second floor, that is the place to rest, Long Zhiyuan glanced at it, and then stopped at a middle-aged man behind the counter, and then walked towards the middle-aged man, and walked to the front to see that the middle-aged man was wearing ink, wearing a felt scarf on his head, born gracefully, like a genius, I saw this middle-aged man holding a brush in his right hand, holding a booklet in his left hand and lowering his head to keep an account, obviously this middle-aged man is the shopkeeper of this inn, so he doesn't know that Long Zhiyuan walked in front of him.

Long Zhiyuan didn't even mind seeing that the middle-aged man didn't even raise his head, after all, this inn has a strong background, even the Lin Mansion doesn't dare to provoke easily, if there is no background, how can it be known as the best inn in Snow Jade City, I heard that this Qingfeng Inn is not only in Snow Jade City, but also in other places, this alone is not comparable to Lin Mansion, even if you mind, how can you be? Even the masters of the Jindan Realm would not dare to make trouble here, let alone Long Zhiyuan, a small mortal realm, if you make trouble, Qingfeng Inn will teach you what horror is, and guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow, these are what Lin Han told him.

Thinking about this, Long Zhiyuan took a deep breath and forcibly endured his unhappiness and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, open me the best guest room."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at it coldly, then lowered his head and was busy with the things in his hand, leaving Long Zhiyuan aside.

"Click" Long Zhiyuan looked at the shopkeeper in front of him with a crisp sound of iron blue fists clenched on his face, how much he wanted to blow up the shopkeeper's dog head and split his five horses into corpses.

"Huh" Long Zhiyuan exhaled a long breath, let go of his clenched fist, and could only think about it in his heart, if he went up to hammer this shopkeeper, he might not be able to beat him, after all, he hadn't seen the cultivation of this shopkeeper until now, and he couldn't see through it, most of it was above himself, even if he could beat it, he didn't dare to do it, this inn was guarded by a master of the Jindan realm, and there might even be a master of the Jindan realm to guard.

After a whole hour, the shopkeeper put down the things in his hand and raised his head and said indifferently: "Room 201, a thousand spirit stones." After finishing speaking, he handed Long Zhiyuan a key, Long Zhiyuan took the key and handed over a thousand spirit stones, and then threw it into the Qiankun ring without even saying a word to the shopkeeper and turned around and walked upstairs, which shows how unhappy Long Zhiyuan was at this time.

As for the shopkeeper, looking at Long Zhiyuan's figure disappearing at the stairs, he squinted and muttered: "I don't know what to do", of course, he would not be as familiar as a small person in the mortal realm, but Long Zhiyuan's attitude still made him very unhappy.

At this time, Long Zhiyuan had already come to the door of room 201, took out the key, opened the door, walked in, walked into the house, looked around, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled from the bamboo window, and the table there was also sprinkled with the afterglow of the sunset. There is a yellowish plain silk on the table, an inkstone is placed next to it, and a few brushes are inserted in the pen holder, and a delicate pearl plum is planted in the porcelain pot by the window. When I turned my head, I saw that the whole room was covered with crimson brocade decorated with gold flowers. In the recess of the room, there was something like a couch, on which were placed several swords, the scabbard was gilded, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with dazzling gemstones, a glass lamp hung from the ceiling, the shape and color were charming, the foot was on a carpet that could sink to the bare feet, and on the side of the beaded curtain made of Yingluo was the bedroom, and the sandalwood shelf bed was hung with a lilac gauze tent, and the whole room looked simple and elegant.

"It is worthy of being the best inn in Snow Jade City," Long Zhiyuan said with emotion as he looked at the scene in front of him. But it's not surprising to think about it, this room costs a thousand spirit stones, and he only has a total of ten thousand spirit stones, which is equivalent to using one-tenth of his spirit stones.

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The next day, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, Long Zhiyuan quickly got dressed and washed, ran downstairs quickly, had a simple breakfast, and ran in the direction of Lin Mansion.

"Old Han, has the conference started?" Long Zhiyuan had just walked into the Lin Mansion when he met Lin Han and said to Lin Han panting. This can't be blamed on him, after all, it is also very tiring to run from Qingfeng Inn to Lin Mansion, because the distance between the two places is too far, this is still Long Zhiyuan is mortal body sixfold, if it is an ordinary person who has no cultivation, he would have died of exhaustion when he ran here.

Hearing Long Zhiyuan's words, Lin Han looked at him and said, "The conference is about to start, you are tired like this, why don't you rest for a while before leaving."

Hearing Lin Han's words, he also knew that Lin Han cared about him, and he was afraid that it would affect his performance at the conference, so he said to Lin Han gratefully: "No need Han Lao, I can hold on"

"In that case, let's go." Seeing Long Zhiyuan's persistence, Lin Han didn't say anything, so he said to Long Zhiyuan.

After a while, Lin Han took Long Zhiyuan to the cultivation ground of the Lin Mansion to go to the martial arts competition, which was held in the cultivation ground of the Lin Mansion.

I saw that there were already a lot of people in the cultivation ground at this time, and there was a stand not far from the cultivation ground, but most of the people who came were ordinary people who had no power, so Lin Han asked Long Zhiyuan to wait here for Lin Han to receive the others.

I have been waiting for an hour, and the number of people in the martial arts field has begun to increase, and there are about a thousand people, and now the people in the martial arts field are all here to participate in the martial arts competition.

"Bell". At this moment, a bell rang over the cultivation ground.

"The jousting tournament begins". After the bell rang, a magical voice sounded in the ears of everyone in the martial arts cultivation field.

Everyone in the cultivation ground looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that there was one more person in the stands, which was originally empty, and this extra person was naturally Lin Batian, the master of the Lin Mansion.