Rao is a tyrant like Luo Yueying, and he can't help but be stunned if he doesn't look at Xuanjing in his eyes, this price is too high, right?

In Xia Xuan, a medium-grade Xuanjing is enough for a rich family for a month, although she has a rich master, and all kinds of Xuanjing are also stuffed into her casually, but before she left, she left about half of it in the secret room of the Luo family's ancestral hall in the Hualan Empire, as well as a few books of cultivation methods and some weapons that she had collected at the beginning, Xuanbao or something.

Although she has a bad temper, she has a good brain, and she naturally knows that there is no immortal and immortal family in this world.

Leaving these is just hoping to give the Luo family a glimmer of life and the capital to turn over when they are down.

Therefore, there are not too many things left on the body, this Xuanjing, when it is full, is only a few thousand, if it is in the lower Xuan, it will be enough for hundreds of years.

But in Shangxuan, just stay in this inn, which is not enough for two months.

However, Luo Yueying's face was not obvious, so she took out a thousand and threw it to the maid.

Seeing the maid smiling and carrying a bag full of Xuanjing out, Luo Yueying felt a pain in her flesh.

Throwing away the unrealistic ideas in his mind about how to make a name for himself and start the name of Luo Yueying again, he touched his chin and began to think about the problem of survival.

You said she should consider staying in a cheaper inn? Don't!

How could a person like her live in those places? Isn't that a loss of identity?

When Luo Yueying was still worrying about how to earn enough money for the house, a Xuanhe flew in from outside the inn and entered the shopkeeper's room in a leisurely manner.

The shopkeeper opened Xuanhe, just a few lines:

More than a month ago, the sky descended on the Xuanxi Desert bitter place, its costumes are different, I don't know everything about the Xuan, I arrived at the beginning a few days ago, I was played, injured two guards, entered the city, and settled in an inn. In the early days of cultivating as Emperor Xuan, his talent was about the orange level, and he was suspected of being a disciple of the Eight Islands, or a person who descended to Xuan.

Just these few lines almost touched the origin of Luo Yueying.

After reading the note, the shopkeeper made a fire in his palm and burned Xuanhe clean, then he rubbed his forehead, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Very good, I don't know if it's a disciple of Yashima, or a person from the lower realm who doesn't know death, it should also be a good life to explore the details." ”

In a word, there was a hint of viciousness in his tone.

Luo Yueying is quite depressed now, since she was born, she has never been so depressed and embarrassed.

She goes out every day, but she really doesn't know how to earn Xuanjing.

If you want to be in Xia Xuan, you need Xuanjing, when you were a child, there was a family to provide it, and when you were older, there was an apprentice who was solely responsible for the master, and she never worried about Xuanjing.

Now that she is embarrassed by this, Luo Yueying almost feels sad in her heart, and now that she thinks about it, Master and his old man are excellent, and he really has nothing to say to himself.

At the beginning, he was still picky, and he also ignored the master, and when he was about to soar, the master said that he would stuff himself with some more Xuanjing, so that he would not be tight when he went to Shangxuan, and he was categorically refused, saying that Shangxuan's place is a good place for him to show his talents, can't he earn a few Xuanjing? Isn't that looking down on yourself?

Now it proves that Jiang is still old and spicy, and he is slapping himself in the face!

Is this retribution?

If time could pass, Luo Yueying really wanted to kneel and hug her master's thigh, so that she could cry about her childishness.