Chapter 36 Collecting Stalls and Cultivating
"Nonsense. ”
Ling Feng replied affirmatively.
"Anyone has tried it before?"
Que Bing'er asked again.
"No, you're the first customer of this seat. ”
Ling Feng replied resolutely.
Eyes flowed, Que Bing'er resisted the urge to hammer him, and suppressed anger in her voice: "Can I trust you?"
"Of course. ”
Ling Feng smiled and nodded.
It's finally about to open, and it's not in vain that all the preparations I made in advance, although it seems that none of these preparations have worked.
"I want all these melons, there are five thousand spirit stones in this gold card, as long as you take it to the Imperial Merchant House, you can get it. ”
Hearing this, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the gold card similar to the bank card in his previous life.
Putting the card away, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Miss Bing'er, my melon is for four people, one person is ninety-ninety-eight, and you can only use five thousand..."
The implication is obvious, you don't want to wrap the round spirit stone enough.
Que Bing'er dug it in her pocket, her face was slightly hot, and she didn't have more money on her.
A penny is difficult to defeat the hero, and the Que Mansion is not allowed to meddle in the economic affairs of the town, so the Que Mansion is not rich, and the five thousand spirit stones are already the property of the Que Mansion.
"Then I'll just need one, and the rest will be your medical fee." ”
Now that the melon has arrived, there is no need for Rong Bing'er to stay.
He got up and turned to leave, and an ethereal voice came: "I don't know your name yet?"
"Ling Feng. ”
Looking at the departing Qianying, Ling Feng shouted.
"Let's go. ”
Ling Feng patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and said softly, "Find an inn to rest for the night, and continue to set up a stall tomorrow." ”
Raising his head, Xiao Yi looked at the slightly dim sky, and immediately kept up with Ling Feng's pace.
......
After walking seven or eight streets, before the sky was completely dark, Ling Feng and the others finally found an inn and lived in it.
There were inns of the same size on both sides of Ling Feng's inn, but he decisively chose this one for no other reason than its name Tongfu Inn.
Sitting on the antique bed, Ling Feng took out the gold card from his arms, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in fact, he himself had no bottom before he sold it.
Shaking the card tightly in his hand, the capital of Wuyamen's next foothold and development is here...
Putting away the card, Ling Feng closed his eyes tightly, and his hands posed as the mark of cultivation.
The experience of this period of time made Ling Feng gradually become more and more important, so he would unconsciously start to cultivate.
There was a touch of perseverance on his delicate and immature face, and the thin aura between the heaven and earth around him slowly gathered, and then seeped into his body.
The Dream Sutra in his body was running at a high speed, and as time passed, Ling Feng was gradually integrating into the life of the Nine Shadows Continent.
"Today, we must break through to the sixth level of the strong body realm!"
Feeling that the strength of his flesh seemed to touch the martial arts barrier, Ling Feng set a small goal for himself in his heart.
During this time, Ling Feng also tried to impact the sixfold body strengthening realm, but the results were unsatisfactory, and in the end, they all ended in failure.
Maybe it was because he ate the last broccoli extracted from his dream tonight, and he could feel the speed at which he absorbed the aura increased.....