Chapter 390: Thunder Howling Heaven
Wanxiang Tower is the most luxurious and high-end restaurant in Jiuyuan City, it is located in the most central area of the main street of Jiuyuan City.
It can be said that those who can have a meal here and stay overnight are all valuable warriors.
Of course, the delicacies, wines, and even some special services here are not comparable to other inns.
"Childe, in this city, as long as you have resources, you can do anything. Safety can also be guaranteed. ”
On the street, looking at the four-story attic in front of him, Wei Wei introduced. There was a look of yearning in his eyes, for a low-level martial artist like him, he couldn't afford to live in such an inn at all.
"Hmm. Ye Xuan threw Wei Wei an incomparably low-level Yuan Stone, a crystal clear Yuan Stone that was larger than a circle.
Wei Wei was stunned, this was actually a mid-level Yuan Stone!?
"Childe, is this!?" said the little guy with some uncertainty.
"This yuan stone is for you. Ye Xuan said.
"Huh?" Wei Wei suddenly showed surprise on his face, but immediately held the Yuan Stone in both hands with some trepidation, and said reluctantly:
"Childe gave too much, and the small one only needs ten yuan stones. ”
Along the way, Wei Wei also introduced Ye Xuan to many things about Jiuyuan City, but it was not worth a mid-rank Yuan Stone at all.
"Take it with peace of mind, this yuan stone is not for you, I still have something that I need you to investigate. Ye Xuan smiled and said.
"Childe, please speak. When Wei Wei heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't take it back in a hurry while holding the yuan stone in his hand, and asked.
Ye Xuan groaned slightly and said:
"I want you to help me find out how I can get the Nautical Token. I'll pay you if you get something useful. ”
"Don't worry, Childe, I will do my best. Wei Wei hurriedly assured happily.
"Hmm" Ye Xuan nodded, and then stepped into Wanxiang Tower.
After Wei Wei looked at Ye Xuan leaving, he took a deep breath, there was excitement in his eyes, knowing that his opportunity had come this time, as long as he could do good things for this son, his cultivation resources for the next period of time might be worry-free!
Wei Wei quickly left, mobilized his connections, and inquired about the news of the navigation token.
"Childe, please come in!" As soon as Ye Xuan entered Wanxiang Tower, there were four maids wearing red cheongsams bowing in unison.
The four women are tall, although they are not very beautiful, but under the bumpy and full/full cheongsam are long legs wrapped in crystal stockings, which are quite conspicuous.
Ye Xuan looked around the lobby and saw that there were ten tables and chairs, and some martial artists were drinking tea and chatting.
Walking straight to the counter in the lobby, Ye Xuan said to the middle-aged man at the counter, "I want to open a room." ”
The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled and nodded: "This little friend is still here, there is only one first-class room left in the store, three hundred yuan stones a day, how many days will the son open?"
Although he had already heard Wei Wei talk about the luxury of this building, the expensive room fee still made Ye Xuan slightly frightened.
However, Ye Xuan didn't plan to go to other inns again, so he flipped over his hand, took a storage bag and put it on the counter, and said, "Let's open it for seven days first." ”
The middle-aged shopkeeper took the storage bag, and as soon as his mind reached into it, the smile on his face suddenly became stronger.
"Okay, this son, this is the room enchantment token, please take it!"
Seeing that Ye Xuan had booked for seven days so happily, the shopkeeper was also quite happy, took out a palm-sized silver token from under the counter, and handed it to Ye Xuan.
"Slow!" But just as the room token was just taken by Ye Xuan, a very cold and arrogant and domineering voice suddenly came from behind him:
"I want this superior room!!"
This cold drink not only made Ye Xuan's brows furrow, but also made some of the martial artists in the lobby who were chatting suspiciously.
Ye Xuan turned around and looked over.
I saw two people walking into the lobby from outside the door.
The man in front of him was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, his face was pale, he looked like he was in his twenties, his eyes were cold, his expression was arrogant, and he looked superior.
On his back, he also carried a spear wrapped in white cloth, revealing a golden hilt, shining brightly, showing that this gun was extraordinary, and at the top of the handle, there was also a more conspicuous word 'thunder'.
Behind this young man, there was an old man with a national character face wearing a dark blue robe, with an ordinary appearance and a restrained breath, walking behind the young man, as if he was an old servant, but Ye Xuan could see it.
"Martial King Realm Triple Peak!"
After feeling the powerful qi and blood in the old man's body, Ye Xuan immediately deduced his cultivation.
As for the young man in brocade, his strength is the same as him, and he has actually reached the realm of the martial king!
When Ye Xuan looked at them, the other party came closer.
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't listen to his 'order', the young man in brocade still held the room token in his hand, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, "Didn't you hear what I said? I want this room, hand over the token!"
He looked at Ye Xuan, who was half a head shorter than him, with a cold and arrogant face.
If you want me, I'm going to give it to you?
Ye Xuan looked at each other with an idiot-like look.
Speechless in my heart, there are such self-righteous guys everywhere.
This kind of style, you don't have to think about it to know what kind of young master it is, the kind that is usually arrogant and domineering.
And his talent is also extraordinary, reaching the realm of martial kings in his twenties.
"Lei Clan! It's actually a member of the Lei family!"
"I recognize them, it's Lei Xiaotian, the young patriarch of the Lei family! The other one is an elder of the Lei family, it seems to be called Lei Chen!"
"It is said that the young patriarch of the Lei family is extremely talented, and he is a top-level martial soul at the ground level, and he has already been valued by the master of the Xuanyin Sect and accepted as a successor......
"What's more, it is said that Lei Xiaotian will hold a wedding ceremony with the daughter of the master of the Xuanyue Gate on the eighth day of the next lunar month and form a double cultivation partner!"
The warriors in the lobby couldn't help but whisper when they saw the young man in brocade.
Lei Xiaotian heard the discussion of the people around him, and smiled lightly, looking very useful, and he was quite proud in his heart.
"Do you know who I am?
Lei Xiaotian looked at Ye Xuan contemptuously, wanting to see the look of the young man in front of him kneeling on the ground in horror and begging for mercy after he knew his identity.
This is the case in the world of martial artists, the strong are respected, and the strong can crush the weak at will.
In Lei Xiaotian's opinion, Ye Xuan was just a True Spirit Realm martial artist without strong strength, how could he compare with him, whether it was his identity or martial arts talent, he Lei Xiaotian was proud of his peers.
But... Next, let Lei Xiaotian down.
"Get out!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and for Lei Xiaotian's incomparably arrogant posture, his body was full of momentum.
"What!?" Lei Xiaotian's face was shocked, and he took three steps backwards, and was drunk by Ye Xuan, he only felt a terrifying invisible killing intent rushing to his face, which surprised him in his heart.
"So you are also a martial king?" Lei Xiaotian's face quickly became gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy and he said, and his heart became angry!
At this time, the martial artists in the store hall looked at Ye Xuan one by one with stunned and suspicious faces.
"What a handsome young man, he is actually a martial artist of the Martial King Realm who has hidden his cultivation!?"
"Tsk, if you reach the Martial King Realm at such a young age, your future is limitless!"
"Hehe, it's hard to say if there is a future, Lei Xiaotian is not a good talker. ”
There are many discussions among the martial artists in the lobby, which of the martial artists who can live in this Wanxiang Building will be mediocre.
At this time, at a table in the corner of the lobby, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little fat man, holding a cake in his hand, looking at Ye Xuan in astonishment and muttering, "Is it him?"
(End of chapter)