"Okay, I'm tired, for the sake of remembering the Chaos Soul Sect today, I'll give it to you for free, you put the wooden tube back in its place, I'm going to sleep." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The old man yawned and retreated under the table.

Fang Fan rolled up the sheepskin and stuffed it back into the wooden tube, he finally had a little understanding of the Chaotic Soul Sect, but after thinking about it carefully, it was still useless, because he still hadn't found out the location of the Chaotic Soul Sect......

Putting the wooden tube back in its place, Fang Fan walked downstairs, and just as he was about to approach the staircase, he stopped and said, "Don't you regret not joining the Chaos Soul Sect in the first place?"

Or do you regret not avenging your loved ones with your own hands? ”

After waiting for a few seconds, the old man still didn't reply, Fang Fan shook his head and took a step forward.

"No, I don't regret it, if I joined the Chaos Soul Sect, I would have died by now, I am a person who is afraid of death." The old man's voice grew lower and lower, as if he was asleep again.

Halfway through the old man's words, Fang Fan had already gone downstairs, he knew that he was destined to not go all the way with this kind of person, Yang Fan could find such a person to be the sect master of the Chaotic Soul Sect, it didn't seem to be a good thing.

Before he saw Yang Fan's face, Fang Fan was already slandering in his heart.

Out of the Treasure Pavilion, it was still early, Fang Fan's original plan was to find out the news of the Chaotic Soul Sect, so he went to find an inn to live in, but he didn't expect that the money on his body was only enough to buy one news.

So, the top priority now is to think of ways to make some money, otherwise you will have to sleep on the streets, and there is not much food left in your backpack.

Of course, the most brainless way is to go out of the city to farm monsters, but the explosion rate of wild monsters is not equal, if you are lucky, you may be able to burst five or six copper coins at a time, and if you are unlucky, you may be able to kill six or seven monsters without breaking a penny.

It's too time-consuming and laborious to farm monsters to make money, of course, there is more than one way to earn copper coins, there are scoundrels in every city, as long as they are prevented from making trouble in the city, they can be scavenged from three or four copper coins.

It's just that all players know this, and the rogue in the city is often snatched up by the influx of players within a few minutes of 'clocking in to work', and once they encounter a rogue wandering on the street, the player's eyes are glowing.

High-level players naturally disdain those few copper coins, and players in the middle of the stream are always not enough silver, but a few copper coins are also a drop in the bucket for them.

Generally, searching for scoundrels everywhere in the city are naturally some low-level players with low strength, and the reality is that what you get with all your best efforts is often not worth mentioning in the eyes of many high-ranking bigwigs.

Being on the same starting line, some people jumped on the branches, some people were rolling in the mud, it was a long and difficult road to becoming a big man, and Fang Fan, a small man, began to search for a scoundrel in the city.

However, after walking around the city, Fang Fan was disappointed, these scoundrels may have been bullied and scared by the players, and they became more pure and pure, when Fang Fan arrived at them, they knew that they blinked their innocent big eyes, and they no longer had the arrogance that they were flying and domineering on weekdays.

Unable to snatch money from these scoundrels, Fang Fan could only honestly farm monsters to earn some jujubes.

From the afternoon to the evening, when the sky gradually darkened, Fang Fan returned to Longyun City, the merchants on the street closed their doors in twos and threes, and the red lanterns hanging at the doors of the shops were also lit one after another, and there was no real whistle on the street, nor noisy and piercing shop advertisements, nor disturbing square dance music.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the smell of tranquility quietly fills the air.

As in reality, people must rest at night, which is the law of biological clocks that cannot be violated, at this time, it is completely possible to put the character in an inn, or a private house, and then go offline to rest.

But accustomed to the silence of the rivers and lakes in the middle of the night, the chaotic reality will only make people disgusted, not to mention, the money in the game can also be exchanged for real money, as long as the body can support it, no one wants to take off the helmet and return to reality.

Passing by a team of Heavenly Sect guards who were patrolling, Fang Fan walked towards the Crescent Moon Inn, there were few players on the street, all hurrying forward with their heads down, they were about to hurry back to rest.

Soon, Fang Fan arrived at the Crescent Moon Inn, and when he stood in front of the door, the shopkeeper who had been tired for a day was sitting on the bench with his head down, the yellow rag on his shoulder was held in his hand, and he was drawing circles on the ground for a while, always with a warm smile, he would only show a trace of sadness at this time.

Everyone has their own thoughts, not to mention a shopkeeper who doesn't like to laugh in the first place.

The moment Fang Fan stepped into the threshold, the shopkeeper immediately stood up like an electric shock, put the yellow rag on his shoulder, and retreated with a sad face, with a somewhat flattering but not annoying smile on his face, and said, "The guest officer lives in the hotel?"

Fang Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Let's come to the upper room."

"Okay......" The shopkeeper happily agreed.

"An upper room ......" shopkeeper dragged a long tone, and the two words "upper room" were pronounced particularly loudly and long.

Although it is a simple four words, the knowledge is not shallow, the two words on the room are to remind the shopkeeper to sit firmly at the counter, and the second is to pass into the ears of every resident, so that people know that the new guest has spent a lot of money.

It's like if you buy a LV bag, but you can't talk about it in public, oops...... How much did I spend on this bag.

If you have such a knowledgeable friend next to you, hey...... You are a limited edition LV, and then talk about the price, the eyes around you gathered, do you say that you are comfortable in your heart?

Then, after the two studies have been taught, there is a third, and the third is to read the word "upper room" to the guests who enter the hotel together, in order to make people compare and compete for the upper room, so as not to fall into the name.

In just four words, the good and bad of the inn's operation are all in these four words.

Fang Fan entered the guest room, and the shopkeeper retreated with a smile on his face, the Crescent Inn is not big, and the housing is also very simple, ten copper coins for a room, which is relatively cheap, although there is cheaper housing, but in order to save those few copper coins, it is really boring.

After half a day of monster farming, Fang Fan already had nearly 100 copper coins in his backpack, and under the influence of chance, his luck was really good, and he still had a lot of gains.

Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn, Fang Fan got up early, the day had just begun, the bun shop on the left side of the Crescent Moon Inn, the buns had just come out of the drawer, and the tailor shop on the right had just opened the door, and the old tailor with a rickety body was snoring and rinsing his mouth, buying a few catties of steaming meat buns. Buying a few more sets of black samurai shirts, when the morning sun rose, Fang Fan walked out of Longyun City in the daylight.

Yes, he is ready to go to the Western Wilderness to find the Chaos Soul Sect.