readx;? Two days later, Song Qingshu finally saw the first city he came to the Heavenly Realm, and at this time he was standing under the city gate, looking at the city gate as high as more than ten zhang, and couldn't help but be speechless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.infoqВ5. \

The city gate is indeed very glorious, as high as more than ten zhang, I don't know what material is made, it emits a dazzling light in the sun, which makes people dare not face it.

And above the city gate is written the three big characters of 'Qingyang City', which is the name of the city.

And at the place where he entered at the city gate, there were two guards, Song Qing, good guy, both of whom were in the early stage of congenital.

Song Qingshu was really frightened by the strength of the two, this kind of strength, if it was in the secular world, but a master, the head of a sect was just like that, but here, they were just guarding the door......

Song Qing took off his clothes and walked in without swaggering, simply, the two gatekeepers didn't charge any tolls, just stood there and stared dryly.

After coming to the city, Song Qingshu looked at everything in front of him and was shocked, good guy, the houses here are all 'high-rise buildings', each house has more than a dozen floors, and most of these houses are made of wood or stone.

If you don't look carefully, Song Qingshu still thinks that he has come to modern society.

"Yaya, such a tall house, the ability of the man-made house in the heavenly realm is really quite high, at least, it is much better than the secular world, they are all high-rise buildings, but there are quite a lot of people. Song Qingshu muttered secretly, the streets of the heavenly realm are very wide, but there are people coming and going, there are many people, and there are stalls in some places, which is no different from the secular world.

At this time, Song Qingshu, looking left and right, looked like a hillbilly who had just entered the city, if it weren't for his extremely handsome appearance, others would think that he didn't know where he came from.

Song Qingshu looked at the people around him, but his heart was already shocked, everyone who passed around him knew martial arts, and generally middle-aged people were in the realm of grandmasters, while some young people, many were in the innate realm, and many were masters in the realm of ascending immortals.

Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly, it was really a big city, and the people walking on the road were all masters, but, fortunately, there were very few masters in the Flying Immortal Realm.

Song Qingshu walked for a long time before he stopped, looked around, and finally found an inn more than ten floors high.

Song Qing took off his clothes, strolled in, and as soon as he walked to the door, a junior second came to his side.

"This guest officer, please inside, I don't know if you are staying in a hotel or eating?" Xiao Er asked Song Qingshu with a smile.

Song Qingshu glanced at Xiao Er, and was really taken aback again, a teenager in the middle of the congenital period came to be Xiao Er, which seemed to be overkill.

"Well, how much does it cost to stay in a hotel?" Song Qingshu asked lightly, only feeling that in less than an hour after coming to the city, he was scared more times than in two lives or decades.

"It's the first time I've come to the shop, I'll introduce you to the future, our rooms here are divided into three classes, the first class is the highest class, one thousand taels of gold a day; the second class, five hundred taels of gold per day; the third class is the most ordinary, with a hundred taels of gold per day; I don't know what kind of guest officer wants?" Xiao Er talked eloquently, looking at Song Qingshu with a smile as he spoke.

"Damn, it's so expensive. Song Qingshu was taken aback, the worst one was one hundred taels of gold a day, and it seemed that he only had less than two or three hundred taels in his hands, and these were also snatched from the two robbers who blocked the road and robbed.

"Guest officer, there is another rule in our first-class room here, that is, only immortals who have survived the heavenly punishment can live, however, if you cultivate to a high-level immortal who has reached the realm of flying immortals, the consumption in this store is completely free. Xiao Er continued to say to Song Qingshu, although he said this, the smile on his face was much less, he looked at Song Qingshu with contempt, and said secretly: This kid does not have the slightest true qi on him, and he knows that he has no money by looking at his expression, and I am afraid that he will not be able to afford to live in a third-class room.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up after hearing this, and all the masters of the Flying Immortal Realm were free, which was so cool; However, soon his expression dimmed, as if he wanted to hide his true strength, forget it, and live in a third-class room.

"Well, well, I've always been frugal, although I have money, but I don't waste it, just live in a third-class room. Song Qingshu pretended to groan for a while, and said very shamelessly.

"Okay, guest officer, please come with me. Xiao Er responded on the surface, but in his heart he despised Song Qingshu very much, and secretly said in his heart: I don't know if this guy has enough money to live in a third-class house, but don't have no money to pay the bill after living there.

Although I was very suspicious of whether Song Qingshu had any money, Xiao Er did not ask Song Qingshu for money first, this is the rule of their inn, their inn is one of the best inns in the city, and it has always been only housing first and paying the bill later, and no one can break the rules.

Song Qingshu followed Xiao Er up the stairs, but now Xiao Er's feet didn't stop, as if he had the motive to go up, and he didn't stop when he reached the seventh or eighth floor.

"Eh, Xiao Er, where are you going to take me?" Song Qingshu asked Xiao Er.

Xiao Er turned his head, glanced at Song Qingshu with disdain on his face, and said lazily: "The third-class building is on the top two floors, if you don't go to the top, do you want you to be here." As he spoke, he continued to walk upward.

Song Qingshu saw that he was despised by Xiao Er, and a burst of anger surged in his heart, and he almost couldn't control his momentum, but fortunately, he quickly calmed down, completely collected his momentum, and snorted secretly, comforting himself in his heart: Don't see this kind of subordinate.

Finally, after walking for a long time, Xiao Er took Song Qingshu to the top floor, and then opened a room in the most corner, let Song Qingshu in, and didn't say anything to Song Qingshu, just turned around and left.

Song Qingshu watched Xiao Er leave, with a smile in his eyes, he was holding a money bag in his right hand, and when he opened it, there were a few ingots of gold in it, almost two hundred taels, well, not bad.

"Hehe, this is what you gave me. Song Qingshu said to himself, and then took out the gold in the money bag, and the money bag was thrown down the window by him.

At this time, Song Qingshu had time to look at the highest room, and after reading it, he felt quite satisfied, although it was a third-class room, but there was a bed, a table, water, a mirror, a dresser, and it was clean, in the secular world, it could be compared with the highest room.

Also, at the top of this floor, you won't feel the noise below.

Song Qingshu felt that the third-class room on the highest floor was still very good, at least, he liked it here, it was quiet, and he would not be disturbed.

At that moment, a 'Do Not Disturb' sign was hung outside the door, and Song Qingshu lay directly on the bed, took out a spirit fruit from the Qiankun ring and ate it.

Song Qingshu shook Erlang's legs, thinking in his heart, where should he go to get some gold, this place is very expensive, even the money for a day is a hundred taels, and it is the cheapest, for the current Song Qingshu, it is indeed expensive.

Song Qingshu thought about it, and it seemed that there were only two ways, one was to rob, and the other was to steal; Other than that, there was no other way, he was just new to the Heavenly Realm, and there was no good way to get money.

Song Qingshu took a bite of the spirit fruit, snapped his fingers, and said: "Robbing money, well, is a profession that is very worth showing, find a caravan and rob them all, then you will make a lot of money, however, although this road has a way to make money, but it is also very dangerous, if you accidentally meet a master, you don't know when your life will be over; The second is to steal, no, it should not be 'stealing', but taking the sheep by the hand, or 'taking'; Well, with your own degree, it should be no problem to walk around the street and earn hundreds of thousands, but if you accidentally steal from the master, it will be over. ”

"Damn, whatever you do, you'll be done with everything, and your life is in danger. Song Qingshu was so angry, he ate the spirit fruit in one bite, came to the window, and looked at the street below, but he was thinking in his heart, how to get money

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Qingshu didn't come up with any way, and in desperation, he could only choose one of the two just now, that is, 'robbing the rich and helping the poor'.

"Hehe, the heavenly realm is the world of rich people, gold is all over the ground, I, a poor man, came to the heavenly realm, how can I continue to be poor, so let's find those rich masters to help me, haha, I'm really smart" Song Qingshu said with a smile, before the words were finished, the person had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage standing by the window, the breeze blew, and slowly dissipated.

When he came to the street, Song Qingshu pretended to be shopping, strolling slowly in crowded places, and from time to time he passed by some people who seemed to be better dressed and walked more arrogantly

Everyone who passed by Song Qingshu didn't feel that something had fallen on them, and at the same time, Song Qingshu's Qiankun ring already had a lot of money bags inside.

In this way, Song Qingshu walked around the street very smoothly for an hour, and the money bag in the Qiankun ring was already as high as a hill, so he stopped and prepared to return to the inn.

"Hey, fat sheep, with a group of subordinates, and so well dressed, well, it must be for the rich and unkind, the money has nowhere to put the guy, let me help you spend it." When Song Qingshu returned to the inn, he suddenly saw a group of people walking in at the door of the inn, and a group of people were all surrounding the middlemost one with a folding fan and a handsome boy wearing luxurious service, needless to say, that boy must be their leader.

Song Qingshu looked at the boy brother, and now he had almost nothing on him, but the people next to him were carrying large bags and small bags, and it seemed that good things such as money were on those guys.

Song Qingshu was moved for a while, but he didn't act recklessly, but first looked at the cultivation of that group of people, among that group of people, that Gongzi brother was in the late congenital realm, and the rest of the people, the most powerful was an old man, who was in the late stage of immortal ascension; The rest are average, basically the realm of the city grandmaster.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu was even more convinced that there were good things on that son-in-law, and at the moment, he secretly said in his heart: This son-in-law has a lot of money, so I will take him all and stop it.

While thinking about it, Song Qingshu walked quickly towards the door of the inn, and soon, he met a group of people on the stairs.

However, what made Song Qingshu depressed was that the entire staircase was occupied by this group of people, and in the end, there were two people guarding the back to prevent themselves from approaching.

Although Song Qingshu was a little depressed, this little thing naturally couldn't bother him, and when he saw him, the figure had disappeared.

And the group of people only felt a breeze blowing, and they didn't feel anything.

"How can there be wind here?" said the boy with a frown.

"Young Master, be careful. The old man who was always by Brother Gongzi's side in the late stage of immortal ascension said to Brother Gongzi in a deep voice.

"Well, maybe it's okay, let everyone pay attention. The boy nodded slightly, and then continued to walk up as if nothing had happened.

Unbeknownst to everyone, however, their packages were all much lighter.

At this time, Song Qingshu had already returned to his room, holding a platinum invitation card in his hand, looking at it with interest.

"Martial arts competition, hehe, I didn't expect this to be prevalent in the heavenly realm. Song Qingshu squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"However, when is this so-called March 15th, and what is it now?" Immediately after, Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes again, said puzzledly, and then laughed, and said softly: "It doesn't matter what number it is, it's just these days anyway, but no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me, well, it's okay to go and see the excitement when the time comes." ”

That invitation was taken by Song Qingshu from that son-in-law, and all the money on those people went to Song Qingshu's Qiankun ring, but they didn't know it.

Song Qingshu knew from the invitation that the boy should be the person who invited the invitation, Mingjiao 'Jiang Shaoming', and the person who wrote the invitation was the person from the Liu family in Qingyang City, and Song Qingshu didn't know what the Liu family in Qingyang City was.

casually threw the invitation into the Qiankun ring, and then Song Qingshu covered the Qiankun ring with the harvest he had obtained after being tired for several hours.

After a while, Song Qingshu's divine sense came out of the Qiankun Ring, but there were more golden tickets in his hand, he frowned, and said secretly: These should be similar to silver tickets, golden tickets, well, sure enough, there are these things, I said, if there is only gold, how can people in the heavenly realm carry it, does everyone have the Qiankun Ring.

At that moment, he smiled, took out all the golden tickets in the Qiankun Ring and put them on the bed, dipped his hand in saliva, and counted them.

"Well, 500,000 taels, wow, that's a lot of money. ”

"Two hundred thousand taels, a lot. ”

"50,000 years, why are there so few. ”

"Well, this one is the largest, five million taels, tsk, it's rich. ”

“”

At this time, Song Qingshu was a money fan who fell into the eyes of money, counting the golden tickets in his hand, and his face was full of joy.

"There are more than 10 million gold tickets, and there are hundreds of thousands of gold, hehe, don't be afraid of running out of money to spend in the heavenly realm in the future, we are also a rich man." Song Qingshu put a large stack of golden tickets into the Qiankun ring, his face was full of pride, he didn't go out for two or three hours, he had already got more than 10 million, according to the first-class calculation of this inn, a thousand taels a day, 10 million taels can live for more than 10,000 days, that is, decades.

Song Qingshu is most proud of his own eyes, and he has taken a fancy to the son-in-law named Jiang Shaoming, and most of these golden tickets are obtained from him.

At the same time that Song Qingshu was happy, in the living room in a suite of rooms on the third floor, Jiang Shaoming, the son-in-law who had just been 'robbed of the rich and helped the poor' by Song Qingshu, was sitting on a chair with a temper at this time.

"Who the hell stole all the money, and you didn't even realize it, it's really a waste, a waste"

The old man in the late stage of immortal ascension stepped forward and whispered to his son-in-law Jiang Shaoming: "Young master, the other party stole something from us, and I didn't even realize it, he must be a master, and his strength is much higher than mine." ”

"Uncle Hua, do you mean, is the other party a master of the Flying Immortal Period?" Jiang Shaoming's eyes lit up and he asked Uncle Hua.

Uncle Hua nodded with a wry smile and said, "It should be, otherwise, how could the other party steal something from me." He could only smile bitterly, he also carried hundreds of thousands of taels of golden tickets on his body, and he was also taken away by Song Qingshu, at this time, he really became a poor egg.

"It's just that how can a master of the Flying Immortal Realm come to us with some money, it's unlikely?" Jiang Shaoming said with a frown.

"It is impossible for ordinary people, but there is one person who is the most suspicious. Uncle Hua said suddenly.

"Who is it?" Jiang Shaoming hurriedly asked.

Uncle Hua said in a deep voice: "No one knows his name, however, he has a nickname, calling himself 'Old Naughty Boy', this person has debuted less than a hundred years, however, he is very strong, however, he has a characteristic, that is, fun, just like a child, no matter what, as long as he thinks it is fun, he will play, and he is not afraid of any consequences." ”

"Old naughty boy, how can there be such a person, a master of the Flying Immortal Period, how can there be such a boring person?" Jiang Shaoming asked with a stunned face.

Uncle Hua smiled bitterly and said: Maybe, for their masters, the passage of time is useless, and after living for a long time, this temper is also a bit strange. ”

"Er, that's what I said, aren't those in the family very weird, although the money on my body is nothing, but the invitation is gone. Jiang Shaoming sighed, but he understood that it was impossible for him to get this account back.

"It's okay if the invitation card is gone, this time the daughter of the Liu family is competing to recruit relatives, the invitation is just an invitation, and the invitation will not be needed at all. Uncle Hua nodded and said.

"Okay, let's go get some money to use first, our Jiangning Jiang family can't even afford the cost of housing. Jiang Shaoming said lightly.

"Okay, I'll let people go. ”

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