The old man raised his head, the light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he replied vaguely: "It's best to be a low-grade spirit stone." ”

Lingyu and Yu Zhizhi both breathed a sigh of relief, this inn is really not very formal.

Lingyu took out a few spirit stones and put them on the counter.

Fortunately, for the sake of convenience, she also brought the lower grade spirit stone.

Seeing the spirit stone she took out, the eyes of the people in the lobby flashed, and they cast their eyes over intentionally or unintentionally.

The corners of Yu Zhizhi's mouth moved, and he transmitted: "It seems that spirit stones in this world are very rare, we must be careful of killing people and robbing treasures." ”

Lingyu replied with a low smile: "It's good that someone kills people and robs treasures, otherwise where can we inquire about the news?" ”

Yu Zhizhi's eyes lit up, why didn't he think of it?

Suddenly, Yu Yu was a little stunned. It's strange, although he has only been on one mission since he turned into a god, Yuan Ying has joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and he has also experienced many times in the game, why did he forget about it? As if he was really a newcomer and inexperienced......

The old man handed over two small wooden signs: "This is the room number." Xiugu, take the guest to the room. ”

"Hey!" The girl in the cloth skirt put down the feather duster in her hand, "Please come with me, two of you." ”

The black greasy staircase creaks as soon as you step down. Lingyu really wanted to ask, how old is this house? It stands to reason that the houses in the fairy city are all jade-based, and the wood used is also very solid, and it will not change for one hundred and eighty years.

Upstairs there is a dark hallway, two rows of rooms. It's still lit outside, but when you go upstairs, it's completely gone. There is an oil lamp on the wall at the end, giving them limited light.

Walking to the penultimate room, Xiu Gu stopped: "Two guest officers." You will dwell in these two rooms. Something called me. If I wasn't downstairs. It's in the kitchen. By the way, our store provides food and drink, but it is more expensive, and the usual meal is three spirit coins. Tea is free, but you have to pick it up. ”

After speaking, Xiu Gu turned around and walked downstairs.

Crunch, quiet upstairs.

Lingyu and Yu Zhi glanced at each other. The two looked at the room number in their hands and pushed open the door respectively.

This small inn looks dilapidated on the outside, but it's okay on the inside.

The house is not big, only a simple bamboo house, a round table, and two chairs. Although the style is old, it is not broken, it looks quite sturdy, and it is neatly cleaned up, and there is no obvious dust.

Lingyu sat down. I saw an oil lamp and a pot and cup on the round table, and leaned over to smell it.

This lamp oil is a raw material for special beads. It's not the kind of oil that mortals use.

She propped her chin in one hand and tapped lightly on the table with the other, thinking about what she had encountered today.

In this small inn, Xiu Gu is a mortal, but the old man has a foundation and cultivation.

That's right, that inconspicuous old man turned out to be a foundation-building monk.

And the furnishings in the inn are a mixture of immortals. Living utensils and other things are all mortal things, and you can see the things of cultivating immortals in the details.

She thought about it carefully in light of what she had encountered today.

This immortal city is covered by a powerful enchantment, and even a god-transforming cultivator like them can't exert much strength.

And those who obviously only have qi refining and cultivation are able to fight them with strange spiritual weapons.

She could almost deduce that there should be a special set of rules in this immortal city. It is even possible that it is illegal to cultivate immortals......

The people with aura seen in the market have very low cultivation, they have an empty body of aura, and they don't have any spiritual weapons, and they may not even know how to use spells. There are very few monks above the foundation, which is far below the general law.

After entering this small inn, she felt a little normal. Qi refining cultivators, foundation building cultivators, these are the most common low-level cultivators in the immortal city, and they are all here. They have spiritual weapons on them, although they are dilapidated and low-level, they are also genuine spiritual weapons.

Interesting, really interesting, a world where cultivating immortals is illegal?

Only in this way will the spirit stone be a contraband, and the magic weapon will be a controlled substance, right?

As for the currency used, it may be the spiritual money in Xiugu's mouth.

I don't know what the value of the spirit stone is in the fairy city, how much spirit money can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone?

Judging by the reactions of those people in the lobby, it should be worth a lot of money, right?

Lingyu thought for a while and went downstairs with the teapot.

She leaned over to the counter and motioned for the old man to come over.

The old man chatted with others quietly, and asked seemingly casually: "Is there anything you need for this guest officer?" ”

Lingyu pointed at his fingertips, and the two spirit stones landed lightly on the counter, just blocked by the stacked account books.

She said in a low voice: "It's inconvenient for us, so we ask my husband to help me and exchange some spiritual money for it." ”

The old man didn't nod or shake his head, and as soon as his sleeve was covered, the two spirit stones had disappeared.

He fumbled around the counter for a while, put a shabby cloth bag on the counter, and replied in the same low voice: "A piece of spirit stone is eighty spirit money, don't be too cheap, the silver shop can be exchanged for a hundred spirit money, but we must always earn some money for the carriage and horse fare." ”

Lingyu smiled and put away the cloth bag: "Thank you." Then he asked, "Where can I get the tea?" ”

The old man shouted: "Aunt Xiu, take the guests to pour tea." ”

"Hey!" Xiu Gu came in response and put down the rag in her hand, "Guest officer, this way." ”

Lingyu had already observed that the pantry was in the corner of the courtyard, which was relatively secluded, and no one should go if there was no need for water.

Xiu Gu led Lingyu into the pantry and pointed to the big stove in the corner: "Right here, the tea leaves are in the jar next to it." ”

"Girl, wait a minute." Lingyu changed to Xiu Gu, who turned around, and handed her a handful of spiritual money.

Xiu Gu looked at her vigilantly and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, I am only responsible for chores, I don't go out to buy, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with your business." ”

Lingyu smiled: "It's not for you to buy, it's just that there are a few things I want to ask." ”

Xiu Gu looked outside, but she didn't see anyone, so she sleeved her sleeves and put the spiritual money into her sleeves.

"Just ask, I don't know much."

Lingyu leaned lightly against the door, creating the illusion of blocking Xiu Gu inside: "I just want to ask, why are you so scared when you see that friend of mine?" ”

Xiu Gu said softly: "Didn't you ask knowingly? That guest officer looked like a noble son, but if he ran to such a cheap place in our peace, he must have been wanted. Who would dare to take in a wanted person? ”

Lingyu was stunned in her heart, and there was no expression on her face. She said: "We got lost before, and it seems that we are really not wrong." ”

Xiu Gu said: "Only in peace can you take in your friend." As for you, the guest officer, although your status is better than that son, it must be troublesome to go out like this. As long as you have money, we can stay in the inn for a long time, and if no one answers, you'd better not go out. Out of this door, we're not responsible for your safety. ”

At the mention of this, Lingyu's heart moved: "It's really safe here, right?" ”

Xiu Gu said in a low voice: "An is not safe, but relatively speaking. As long as you don't make a big mistake and don't attract the whole city to patrol it, you will be fine. ”

Lingyu nodded, indicating that she understood: "One last question." Girl, how can we look safe? ”

Xiu Gu stared at her several times and said, "If it's someone else, it's enough to change your clothes." You guys, no matter what, won't be safe. Can I go? ”

Lingyu stepped out of the way: "Thank you." ”

Should she feel honored? This is complimenting them on how good they look, right? So one of the people who looks at the fine skin and tender meat, even if they change into coarse cloth clothes, they are also the style of a child. As for her, in the early years, she could change her clothes and pretend to be a gangster, but later she was promoted and her status became higher and higher, and this shelf has been held for too many years, and it is really difficult to put it down.

Lingyu carried the teapot into the lobby and knocked on the counter again: "Uncle, please do me a favor." ”

"What's the matter with the guest officer?"

Lingyu touched a few spirit money and came out: "I want to buy a set of clothes for your granddaughter, okay?" ”

“…… Absolutely. The old man unceremoniously accepted the spiritual money and called, "Aunt Xiu, pick up a few pieces of your clothes and give them to this guest officer." ”

"Hey." Xiu Gu is still so well-behaved, she will answer as soon as she responds.

She looked down at Lingyu's feet, went out through the back door, and after a while, came over with a baggage: "The guest officer is tall, and there are probably only these few suitable pieces in my clothes, so you will have some." ”

"Thank you."

Lingyu took the baggage, carried the teapot, and creaked upstairs.

Back in her room, she unpacked her baggage. There were several dresses stacked on top of it, and a new pair of embroidered shoes was placed on them.

This Xiu Gu looks cold and indifferent, but she is a meticulous and kind girl.

The embroidered shoes were compared to her feet. She also made this request because of Xiugu's slender figure.

After carefully distinguishing how to wear the dress, she took off the robe on her body and changed it on.

Well, pretty much, she's just tall, and her skeleton isn't big. The skirt is a little shorter, but it doesn't matter, poor people, the skirt is normal to be short, who told her to be taller?

After changing her dress, she put on embroidered shoes, broke her hair again, pulled a simple women's bun, and inserted a wooden hairpin.

Lingyu looked in the mirror and felt that something was missing. touched around, and finally found a pair of earrings from the Qiankun bag, which should have been thrown by Abi here. It's a pity that these earrings are so delicate, I put them back when I thought about it.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Cloth clothes and skirts, there is no problem in dressing up, but this face ......

Lingyu rubbed her face, moved the muscles on her face, and adjusted it appropriately.

Then he lowered his hand and admired it in the mirror. Yes, the face is still this face, but the original eye-catching brilliance is gone, and it looks inconspicuous.

She practiced walking again—it was a bit difficult. She has never been a lady, and her habits are hard to change!

Trying to recall Lu Yingfeng's movements, practicing gestures, saluting and smiling, and when she finished her set of exercises, there was a knock on the bowl below, and then the old man's shout: "It's time to eat!" ”

Lingyu received the Qiankun bag and other things into her clothes and hid them, pushed the door open, and went downstairs.

So he went downstairs one step ahead of her, and was asking the old man what was going on at the counter.

Turning his head carelessly, he almost fell out of his eyes when he saw her come down.

This, this, this...... Is this Cheng Lingyu? (To be continued......)