Passing through the town under the mountain, and then climbing over a few mountain forests, is a major dangerous place in the territory of Yuntian - Phantom Flower Valley.

Cheng Huan had long heard that there were many rare magical beasts in the Phantom Flower Valley. In the past, because of his low spiritual cultivation, Cheng Huan had to listen to it and give up. But now the situation is different, Cheng Huan is worried that he has no chance to experience his actual combat experience, and the rumored Phantom Flower Valley has undoubtedly become an excellent target.

She can't help but be able to fight with Warcraft and accumulate her actual combat experience. On the other hand, she can also get some treasures, and take them back to honor her parents by the way, proving that her practice is not in vain.

Thinking like this, Cheng Huan stepped into the town.

Since coming to this world, Cheng Huan has been living in the Feng family's Tianyu Villa, and her abundant life has made her completely isolated from the world. Now that he has witnessed the appearance of ancient people shuttling through the bustling streets, Ren is indifferent Chenghuan can't help but be greatly interested, and stop to watch.

"Please give me a room." Stepping into an inn, Cheng Huan said to the boss-like figure who was planning to make a plate.

"May I ask the guest officer, do you want to go to the room or the middle room?" The boss who was thinking about it looked at Cheng Huan and asked politely.

Although Cheng Huan was dressed in a cloth dress, the innate aristocratic aura on her body could not be concealed. Therefore, the innkeeper still has this question.

Cheng Huan smiled and responded politely: "An ordinary room is fine." But I like to be quiet, and I have trouble with my boss to set me up in a corner room. ”

"Okay, there is a room in Block A, guest officer, please upstairs." The boss shouted, the purpose of which was to instruct the little guy to lead the way for Cheng Huan.

After Cheng Huan put a silver ingot on the counter, he followed the little guy to the upper floor.

Cheng Huan originally just wanted to pause in the town, buy some food and continue on his way. But after seeing such a "lively" ancient city, Cheng Huan suddenly became playful, and even if he changed his mind, he chose an inn at random and stayed.

"Sell yourself to bury your parents, well-wishers, just take pity on me and buy me, my parents haven't been buried yet......" A weak girl's voice came into Cheng Huan's ears.

It was already the time when the sunset was all over the sky in the afternoon, and in the previous half a year, Chenghuan was in the company of all kinds of dry food and fruits, and he didn't eat any good things.

It wasn't until she entered the town that Cheng Huan felt hungry, so she couldn't wait to run out after booking a room, planning to go to the street to find some delicious food to reward herself for half a year.

After all, the next day is to face a period of hurria and penance, and there is not much time to eat deliciously. Therefore, Cheng Huan should seize this opportunity and eat and drink well before counting.

But at this time, a weaker girl's voice came into her ears.

Cheng Huan leaned over curiously, only to see a teenage girl with a stick of grass stuck in her hair, praying with tears streaming down her face as she prayed to the passing crowd.

I have heard of the saying that I planted grass and sold myself, and Cheng Huan really saw it today.

Seeing that passers-by were indifferent, I looked at the little girl who knelt on the ground with pear blossoms and rain. The gentle Cheng Huan couldn't help but feel compassion at this time, and when the space treasure ring moved slightly, an ingot of silver had already appeared in her palm.