Chapter Fifty-Nine: After the Metamorphosis
Walking out of the restaurant, Lin Hao walked like the wind, followed the path, and walked straight out of the city.
Although he was still under the fivefold spiritual pressure of the condensing veins, and his bloodstained clothes were still the same, he was completely different from when he came, not only was there a hidden fierceness in his eyes, but even his body was dyed with a little breath of time, giving people a sense of mystery.
Those casual cultivators who were originally guarding the side of the road and thinking carefully frowned when they saw this, and even those Refining Yuan Realm cultivators who were disdainful of it looked at him a little more.
At this moment, he passed by a small dilapidated inn, paused slightly, his eyes flickered, and then he turned and walked inside.
Bang!
"Three Yuan Stones?!Lao Tzu is just staying for one night, why don't you go and grab it! Lao Tzu can't live anymore!"
In the inn, a red-faced man slammed the counter, his face full of anger, and shouted at a middle-aged fat man with a beard.
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.
Seeing this, the fat man showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and hurriedly ran up to stop him, "Don't go, this guest officer, our inn is a high-grade spiritual land, except for those big sects, ordinary people can't enjoy this kind of blessing at all, you can stay for a night to know how many people are envious, and now only accept you three yuan stones, it is unimaginable." ”
As soon as he heard this, the red-faced man immediately turned his head, glared at him, and scolded: "! If your place is really a high-grade spiritual place, Lao Tzu's name is written upside down!"
"Guest, what you say is wrong. Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head and said, "You said that my place is not a high-grade spiritual place, so tell me, what should this high-grade spiritual spirit land aura look like?"
"You!
The red-faced man has a red face and red ears, he is just a casual cultivator, and his cultivation is not yet the seventh level of condensation veins, how can he know what the land of the superior spirit is like, that kind of place is even a great sect like the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate, and only the disciples of the inner sect can enjoy it, he has never even seen it!
At this time, Lin Hao's eyes were fierce, and he walked to the counter expressionlessly, directly took out five yuan stones, and threw them on the counter, "Shopkeeper, arrange a place with strong aura for me." ”
As soon as the fat man saw these five high-grade mortal Yuan stones, he immediately smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he hurriedly ran up, no longer paying attention to the red-faced man.
"Little brother, where are you going to rent and how long, there are three levels of them here in us"
"Give me the best, three days!" Lin Hao frowned and interrupted directly.
Hearing this, the fat man was stunned at first, but then, the smile on his face became even happier, "No problem, no problem, I'll arrange it for you, uh yes, this Yuan Shi" Speaking of this, he suddenly showed hesitation.
Lin Hao frowned, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly threw out more than two dozen pieces.
"Is that enough?"
"Enough, enough. The fat shopkeeper couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and quickly put away the Yuan Shi carefully one by one, then raised his head and smiled flatteringly: "Childe, come with me." ”
"Hmm. Lin Hao nodded, and followed the fat shopkeeper to the inn.
The red-faced man was stunned when he watched from the side, and when he saw this, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed him, "Hey, little brother, don't be fooled, this inn is obviously a pit person, why are you still jumping inside?!"
Hearing this, Lin Hao frowned, turned his head, and glanced at him coldly, "Get out!" As he spoke, his body was shaken by qi and blood, and suddenly a burst of strength burst out, and the phantom behind him flashed, directly blasting the red-faced man out!
"Let's go. Turning around, Lin Hao said to the fat shopkeeper.
The fat shopkeeper was stunned, he was also a minor monk with three layers of condensation, so he could naturally see the cultivation of Lin Hao and the bare-faced man, but the scene just now really frightened him, and when he heard Lin Hao's words, he was quickly shocked.
"Yes! Yes, Childe please~" As he spoke, he hurriedly went to open the back door and made a respectful gesture.
Lin Hao pursed his lips and walked in directly.
At this time, on the street.
Bang!
The red-faced man flew out of the small inn, then fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and hit his nose and face swollen.
"Poof!" he spat at the foam, then got up and looked at the inn with a depressed face.
Aren't I just going to kindly remind you? Even if you don't listen, there's no need to beat me out.
Thinking like this, he shook his head with a wry smile, but at this time, he was suddenly stunned, and gradually calmed down, and his face suddenly showed palpitations.
Only then did he realize that the young man was obviously only a fifth-fold cultivation of the condensing vein, and he was not even as good as him, but that casual blow gave him the feeling of facing those condensing ninefold and even refining Yuan realm powerhouses!
"Damn! He must be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Thinking like this, the red-faced man shook his head aggrievedly, and then his heart was shocked, "Wait, is that really a high-grade spiritual land?"
As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't stop it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more he felt right, you know, Lin Hao is a 'master' with hidden cultivation in his eyes, how can a master come here to be a big wrongdoer?!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly showed joy, and then rushed into the small inn in a hurry.
At this time, the fat shopkeeper had just come back from the back door, holding two yuan stones in his left hand, wiping his sweat while smiling stupidly, this day's income was almost as good as his previous half a month.
"Huh, aren't you leaving?" he was surprised when he saw the red-faced man standing in the inn at a loss.
"Shopkeeper, is there any more cave mansion in the land of high-grade spirits, I'll pay!" the red-faced man rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly, then hurriedly took out three rough yuan stones and stuffed them into the fat shopkeeper's hands.
The fat shopkeeper was stunned by him at first, but he was also shrewd, and he quickly understood something, his face suddenly faded, and then he glanced at the Yuan Shi in his hand, smiled disdainfully, and threw it to him casually.
"Now~ it's not the price. He said in a deliberately lengthened voice.
The red-faced man was stunned, "Didn't you just say that three yuan stones are one night?"
"Just now, now there is only one left, the price is naturally going to rise, five yuan stones for one night, one less is not good!" As he spoke, he glanced at the yuan stone in the hand of the big man and said: "And your yuan stone is rough, you have to add one, six pieces, otherwise you will leave me!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the counter, as if he didn't want to talk to him.
The red-faced strong man was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'll pay!"
......
In the cave behind the inn, Lin Hao sat on a rock, regulating his breath.
One by one, Nantian spiritual qi followed his meridians, burrowed into his dantian whirlpool, and quickly melted into mist-like mana, re-following his meridian qi points, penetrating through his whole body.
Half an hour later, his breath gradually stabilized, and the tiredness of returning from the forbidden area of the ancient path gradually disappeared, until each breath became long and long
At this moment, a hot feeling suddenly came out of his abdomen, and suddenly a surging force surged, along the veins of his whole body, it instantly filled his limbs and hundreds of remains, under this energy, the meridians of his whole body became numb, and his whole body was hot, as if a fire was burning, and wisps of white smoke overflowed from his body.
The sun rises and sets, and half a day passes in a blink of an eye.
It wasn't until the sunset that the white smoke finally stopped, and his body gradually returned to normal, and with a long breath, he slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, his spiritual pressure was already six layers of condensation!
"It's really good wine!"
He smiled slightly, but the pupils covered with black silk were as cold as ever.
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