Chapter 322: Dilemma
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If the old man was still interested in talking to Lin Yang before, then the staff in the [Jinfang] didn't even have the kung fu to look at Lin Yang.
"Here, this is the exchange list of Haotian coins, take it and see it yourself......"
Another piece of paper was thrown directly into Lin Yang's face.
No way, Lin Yang had already seen the cold and cruel side of Haotian City, and he didn't say anything, but he took the list and looked at it, and couldn't help but secretly take a breath of cold air.
This is also an exaggeration......
On the list, the exchange ratio of various items and Haotian coins is listed, and the first sentence is unacceptable:
"I don't accept the exchange of spirit crystals!"
This directly made the nearly one million spirit crystals that Lin Yang was carrying on him a waste product...... This is completely different from the record on the [Pit Daddy Secret Record], at the beginning, Qingyun Patriarch relied on spirit crystals at least to have any livelihood problems in Haotian City.
But Lin Yang was directly forced.
He went from being the strongest lord of a domain to being almost penniless.
The second is even more terrifying.
"One side [Holy Pattern Steel], exchange it for a Haotian coin, and the rest of the holy materials please refer to the exchange ratio with the Holy Pattern Steel......"
Holy steel, with a holy word, is a genuine holy step material. Although it belongs to the lowest level of holy materials, it is also a real holy material!
With the 10,000 years of accumulation of the Qingyun Sect, there is no whole party of Saint Pattern Steel, but in this Haotian City, it can only be exchanged for one Haotian coin?
It's scary!!
Lin Yang's brows furrowed.
If he remembered correctly, in some of the accommodation advertisements he had seen on the street before, a Haotian coin could only sleep on that kind of shared bed for one night.
And on his body now, all the holy materials added up, at most, they can be exchanged for about ten Haotian coins.
This brings us to the fatal problem!
How about Lin Yang, how about staying in Haotian City for two months?
This is still based on the premise that Lin Yang passed the trial at one time, judging from the large number of older generation martial artists in Haotian City, that heavy heaven trial is by no means simple, if it doesn't pass once, Lin Yang will have to stay for another three months.
It's simply impossible.
Further down, the list is even more striking.
A low-grade holy weapon with power to reach the sky, but it can only be exchanged for fifty Haotian coins, which is a holy weapon treasure that is enough to shake the universe......
A Holy Rank Spirit Pill that is enough to bring the dead back to life can only be exchanged for thirty Haotian coins, and it is expensive enough to make people's hearts hurt.
What is the exchange list in Lin Yang's hand, it is simply a demonic law that eats people and does not spit out bones, squeezing all the martial artists who live in Haotian City.
No wonder...... Those people in the market will behave like that.
Everything can be explained.
Lin Yang looked at the list in his hand, and there was already a trace of solemnity on his face.
Mingxin next to him came over with a smile: "Brother, how is it? Do you want my sister to help you get some money to spend?"
This little demon girl always doesn't give up any opportunity to tease Lin Yang.
However, if he really let this stunner go out hunting, Lin Yang was absolutely confident that he would be able to live in a two-story villa before dark, but how could he let Mingxin make money for himself to spend?
"No thanks. He squinted and smiled at Mingxin, but there was already a measure in his heart.
He walked directly to a staff member in the Golden Workshop, and took out more than a dozen high-level Imperial Dao Xuan Soldiers in a row, which were the trophies he had obtained in the Qingling Domain and the Heavenly Mandate Battlefield before, each of which was enough to cause people to scramble wildly in the Qingling Domain.
"These are all exchanged for Haotian coins. "It is impossible for Lin Yang to take out the holy materials, which are the materials that he has worked so hard to collect to build his natal weapons, and any of them will have a great impact.
And what makes people feel aggrieved is that there are more than a dozen top-level Xuan soldiers, and the final result is only two pitiful Haotian coins.
"Oh, brother, you can't do this...... That's just enough for the two of us to stay for one night, oh no, if we only sleep in the same bed, we can stay for two nights, hehe......"
Mingxin seemed to like to see Lin Yang being hit, but soon, the third round of blows they received today came.
......
Inside the shop of the Anju real estate, the old man of Tianshu looked at Lin Yang who had returned:
"Little brother, I forgot to tell you...... When you check in for the first time, you will be charged an extra gold coin for the brokerage fee......"
Get.
Now I really have to squeeze a bed with the little demon girl......
Lin Yang once again felt the strong malice from this Haotian City.
The three iron laws, coupled with the terrifying Haotian coin, were like an incomparably terrifying giant mountain that pressed on everyone's shoulders.
Every martial artist who lives in Haotian City needs to worry about his survival every day, and once he loses the last Haotian coin, he will be ruthlessly eliminated by the three iron laws.
Even more frightening is ...... Where did those warriors who lost their survival capital and were eliminated by Haotian City go?
What fate are they enduring?
Lin Yang didn't know......
He only knew that the sky outside had begun to darken slightly, and if he couldn't find a place to live, he was afraid that there would be unimaginable troubles waiting for him, even if he hid his strong strength, but at present, he still couldn't fight against the rule-makers of the entire Haotian City.
The already difficult road to heaven seems to have been artificially put under the heavy shackles of even more difficulty, making it difficult for people to move an inch.
"Okay, two Haotian coins, I want a bed. ā
Lin Yang didn't say anything more and made a decision.
The old man of Tianshu showed his two shining silver teeth, and laughed wickedly:
"Okay, if you share a bed, I just have one in my backyard, so I don't need to look for it anymore, so let's stay tonight...... Hey. ā
With that, he pointed to a small dark door behind him, and then threw out a worn-out jade plaque with the number thirteen written on it.
This is where Lin Yang lives tonight.
And when Lin Yang silently held the jade plate and walked towards the small door, the old man Tianshu looked at Lin Yang with a deep meaning, and said the last sentence: "Little brother, I hope to see you here tomorrow......"
The implication is that it will be difficult for Lin Yang to survive in Haotian City tomorrow.
Lin Yang, his footsteps did not stop, but he replied with three words lightly: "See you tomorrow." ā
......
It was night, and Lin Yang still didn't squeeze into the same bed with the little demon girl after all.
It's not that Mingxin gave up sleeping with Lin Yang, but the accommodation conditions in the backyard of the old man Tianshu are really miserable.
The so-called 'bed' is not even a bed at all, and the backyard, which was originally only a hundred square meters, has been divided into more than 20 small wooden lattices, and each lattice has only one simple futon for people to sit on.
More than twenty Transformation Venerables with bleak faces were crowded into such a 'rat cage', and when everyone saw Lin Yang come in, there was not even a trace of light in their eyes, as if there was only worry and fear in their hearts.
They are worried about whether they will be able to live in this rat cage full of desolation and stench tomorrow.
They were afraid that if they spent the last Haotian coin on their bodies tomorrow, what kind of tragic fate would await them.
Mingxin resolutely floated back to Lin Yang's sea of knowledge.
She couldn't stand the chaos and the despair and stench that wafted through the air.
Those Venerable Beings who are calling for wind and rain in their respective realms are no different from those dying walking corpses here, everyone is a poor reptile struggling to survive, and if they stay here for a second longer, they will be infected by that desolate breath and extremely depressed.
Lin Yang sat expressionlessly in the thirteenth grid.
He didn't seem to be affected by the negative energy around him, and soon entered the state of pranayama cultivation.
No one knows how he will face the predicament in Haotian City, and how he will spend a new day as the morning sun rises the next day.
......
It's late at night.
The entire Haotian City was like a pitch-black and hideous beast, spreading his terrifying fangs in the pitch-black night sky.
Groups of black, heavily armored guards, armed with powerful terrifying weapons, like bloodthirsty demons in the night, began to mercilessly hunt down those who had not found a place to live and were living on the streets.
Zilala.
The terrifying sound of black lightning exploding sounded in almost every corner of Haotian City.
"Don't!!Leave me alone!Don't!!"
The mournful cries and begs for mercy are woven into a sad song of despair in the night sky.
During the day, many of the martial artists who entered Haotian City at the same time as Lin Yang disappeared from Haotian City forever without understanding the situation.
Their long-awaited road to heaven was ruthlessly ended before it began......
But.
In this cruel dark demon capital, there is also an enviable luxury life.
In the center of the whole Haotian City, there is a huge building complex covering an area of 100 acres, each of which is different from the ancient and dilapidated style of Haotian City, all of which are carved beams and paintings, and the gorgeous attic with unique ingenuity is enough to have as many as 100 buildings.
Each attic was surrounded by an inscription formation that condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was inlaid with countless precious spiritual energy crystals, artificially creating them into a cultivation holy place that surpassed everything.
This kind of handwriting is already a palace-like existence in an ancient Haotian City, and what is even more surprising is that in such a luxurious building, there are ten extreme halls built with [Ten Thousand Years Psychic Wood], just like the fairy palace where the gods live, and it actually floats in mid-air out of thin air, overlooking the entire Haotian City.
Qingyunju - Star Picking Tower.
The most luxurious and extravagant residence in the entire Haotian City.
The Temple of Heaven is inhabited only by the most powerful and wealthy people in the city.
The extravagance and luxury in the Star Picking Tower no longer need to be described, everyone only knows it...... Those who can live in the Star Picking Tower are destined to be peerless Tianjiao who radiate peerless light on this road to heaven, and it is even possible to truly walk up to the Nine Heavens, become a member of the supreme realm, and become a glorious existence like the saints of the ages.