Chapter 100: Don't Bully the Poor
Syllable.
Ling Zhi flipped his hand and slapped a spirit stone in front of the shopkeeper.
"What's the matter, have you found a spirit stone, but it's still not enough!" The shopkeeper didn't look at it, squinting at Ling Zhi, enjoying the attention of everyone at the moment.
Grunt.
However, among the guests seated, several people swallowed with difficulty, and their eyes stared directly at Ling Zhi's subordinates.
It is indeed a spirit stone, but it is a medium-grade spirit stone, saying that it can be exchanged for a hundred low-grade spirit stones, but the cultivation effect of the medium-grade spirit stone is so much better, how can anyone be willing to exchange it with you!
Not only is the spiritual power reserve of the middle-grade spirit stone a hundred times thicker than the lower-grade spirit stone, but the purity of the spiritual power is also several times higher, and the speed of extracting spiritual power from it to cultivate is three points faster.
Some of them do have one or two medium-grade spirit stones in their hands, but who doesn't hide this thing like a treasure on weekdays, if it doesn't encounter any crisis or is about to break through, who is willing to use it.
Just looking at Ling Zhi's casual slap, their eyelids jumped, and their hearts felt distressed.
Ling Zhi sold a total of six thousand six hundred low-grade spirit stones for three fifth-level elixirs, perhaps because of the Jinyang vine, or because he was still looking forward to the next cooperation with Ling Zhi, Wen Qingyang also deliberately bought a benefit for him.
Sixty medium-grade spirit stones plus six hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
This is almost out of Wen Qingyang's own pocket, and the medium-grade spirit stone is generally used by the body realm martial artist to break through, or he is in urgent need of replenishing spiritual power, so he will be willing to use it. In terms of strong artistic conception, the low-grade spirit stones are no longer eye-catching, and they will carry a large number of medium-grade spirit stones with them.
"Why don't you keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look?" Ling Zhi put the spirit stone on the counter and said indifferently.
"What do I look at, and then I look at it, it's still the same ......," the shopkeeper muttered, but he still looked down.
Then the sarcasm was indescribable.
"How much does a first-class room cost?" Ling Zhi asked suddenly.
"Ten, ten lower-grade spirit stones. The shopkeeper couldn't help but tremble, and unconsciously put forward the word inferior.
Ling Zhi sighed, and threw three medium-grade spirit stones on the counter again, "Change me to a first-class room, open it for a month first." ”
The shopkeeper only felt that his brain couldn't turn for a while, looking at the spirit stone on the table for a while, and looking at Ling Zhi for a while, he was a little unsure of the authenticity of this scene.
"Why, is this business done, or not. Ling Zhi frowned, and his tone quietly increased a little.
"Do it," Xiao Ertou nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then hurriedly took out a book to record it, put away three medium-grade spirit stones, Xiao Er hesitated and said, "Guest officer, this spirit stone has an extra one." ”
After speaking, he held the spirit stone in his hand, lowered his head and handed it to Ling Zhi, not daring to look at Ling Zhi.
Looking at the other party's completely different appearance, a trace of disdain flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes, these people are obviously just a low-level little person, and they have never extended a helping hand to others, but they only know how to ridicule and make fun of others, they only know how to bully the soft and fear the hard, and they don't know what hope they have for a lifetime.
But who made you mess with me? Ling Zhi muttered to himself in his heart.
The hanging right hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Xiao Er's collar, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he threw him behind him.
Straight towards the person who slapped the table before.
The man was unexpected, and hurriedly took over the shopkeeper, spilling the peanuts in one hand, and the wine table behind him was also overturned, and it was a mess.
"I knew there was an extra piece. Ling Zhi turned around, a smile appeared on his face, "But if you want to come to this table of wine and food, plus your medical expenses, you shouldn't be able to use it." ”
In the last sentence, Ling Zhi looked at the person who slapped the table with a smile.
He is also in the sixth-layer realm of his body, and his spiritual power is even more thin at the moment, and his soul body is damaged, but he does not have the slightest fear.
Didn't look at each other in the slightest.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The man threw the shopkeeper out and smashed it on the ground, with a miserable howl, the shopkeeper was hit by this, and immediately rolled on the ground in pain.
Such a person can't be provoked. The people at the same table also stood up one after another, and several people pulled this person with solemn faces and stopped him.
The few medium-grade spirit stones that Ling Zhi took out casually really shocked them.
"Why, don't you want me to follow you, and I can have one hundred and eighty spirit stones a month, could it be a medium-grade spirit stone? If there is such a good thing, then I have to thank you, this spirit stone paid for you for the wine and food, even if it is a thank you gift." Ling Zhi glanced at him disdainfully, and said in a salty tone.
In the mining area that day, Shu Feiyao was bullied, and he was also a victim, so he didn't come forward to help, but watched the play. Now it's the same, the same martial artist, no backer, no power, killing wild beasts, looking for elixirs, crawling and rolling forward with blood, three lower grade spirit stones, not to mention the easy to help, but to fall into the well, all kinds of insults.
He doesn't look down on such people at all.
Who is not down, difficult things, why such a bullying? Shibei three days, is a green snake, and there is also a time to transform into a dragon.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, Ling Zhi casually pointed to a guy who ran the hall, went upstairs to change the upper room, and ordered a table of wine and food to be prepared.
Gollum is still the same as when she left, asleep. I don't have any sense of the outside world.
From time to time, the power of thunder and lightning flowed on his body, which was extremely weak, and he only felt a slight numbness in his fingers when he touched it, and there was no lethal power.
"Is it because of the thunder wood that Gollum can actually absorb the power of thunder and lightning?" Ling Zhi guessed as he felt the flashing and disappearance of these lightning powers.
Gollum pressed her little paws on her round belly at the moment, and her eyes were closed, but she really looked like a child.
"But this is not a way, the power of this thunder and lightning is getting stronger and stronger, it will inevitably attract the attention of people with intentions, although there is a formation to block it, but what will happen in this evolution process, how can we know. Ling Zhi was worried and not very reassured.
After all, this place is not as good as the Fallen Leaf Sect, just one Tianyuan Pavilion he met a strong artistic conception, who knows how many artistic conceptions there are in Lei City.
"Restore your strength first. Ling Zhi let out a low groan, his gaze gradually becoming firm.
Turning over his hand and taking out a medium-grade spirit stone, holding it in his hand, the spiritual power particles in his body shook slightly, and the six exercises were fully exerted, and the majestic and pure spiritual power bubbled into the body from the spirit stone.
The meridians are like a dry river, finally ushering in the flow of water, and where the spiritual power passes, the meridians and the body are devoured with hunger and thirst.
Staying in this state, Ling Zhi took out a pile of books from the ring, placed them in front of him, and looked at them intently.
The six exercises are obtained from the mysterious "town" character stone, the grade is unknown, only the meridians involved are comprehensive to the point of appalling, and with the cultivation, more and more subtle meridians are opened up to the naked eye.
So as long as the spiritual power is continuous, it is not a problem at all.
With a flicker in his eyes, Ling Zhi took a palm-sized booklet and flipped through it.
(End of chapter)