Chapter Seventy-Five: A Nest of Snakes and Rats, a Pot
The proprietress led Ling Xiao and Xia Siyao to the third floor, and when they passed through the second floor, there were about dozens of rooms, the decoration was very simple, a bed and table were also very old, and they were almost full of people, but these people seemed to know each other, and it should be a group of people who had chartered the second floor of the house.
The three-layer decoration is more fine, there are only a few, all the utensils are new, although the aura is scarce, although a lower grade spirit bed is scarce, but it is also a good product to nourish the body in the town, on the other side, the desk and dining table are placed, and there are some lower grade spirit stones piled up inside, and the walls of the house are also inlaid with spirit stones, as long as they are absorbed, it is good for stabilizing the realm.
Next to the spiritual bed, there is a futon for meditation, with exquisite workmanship, Ling Xiao thought that Xia Siyao slept on the bed at night, and it was okay to meditate by herself, Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and asked: "Since this is the last upper room, I will choose it, how many spirit stones do you need?"
The proprietress smiled coquettishly and said, "Two officials, only three hundred spirit stones!"
Ling Xiao saw that this room was at most two hundred spirit stones, it was really a lion's mouth, Ling Xiao didn't bargain, took out three hundred taels of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the proprietress, signaling her to go out, there was nothing to disturb, the proprietress turned around and said to Xia Siyao when she left: "I wish you two a good night's sleep!" After holding a handkerchief in his left hand to cover his mouth and leave with a smile. Xia Siyao was very disgusted with the proprietress . It's really a shame for a woman, and there is no discipline at all.
Ling Xiao said to Xia Siyao: "It's going to be dark, rest early tonight, I'll keep vigil!" Xia Siyao nodded lightly "um", agreeing with Ling Xiao's opinion, and moved lightly to the bed, while Ling Xiao came to the desk and looked at the books, and inadvertently turned to a book of "room in the room" After looking at it twice, I remembered the yin and yang secret cultivation that Tianxiu taught to Ling Xiao, although there are similarities, but the room in the room pays more attention to the fun of men and women's experience, and there is no trace of help for the improvement of the realm and cultivation, it seems that the person who wrote this book pays more attention to the fun in the room, Ling Xiao couldn't help but flip through it, at this time Xia Siyao came to Ling Xiao's side, Ling Xiao didn't have time to react, so he looked at Xia Siyao,
Xia Siyao said to Ling Xiao: "What kind of book are you reading, so fascinated?" Xia Siyao finally found the topic, Ling Xiao said helplessly: "A skill for cultivating sentiment, I just looked at it twice!"
After Ling Xiao handed it over, Xia Siyao flipped through it, turned a few pages, and her face flushed, and then hurriedly threw it away from Ling Xiao and said obscenely. He hurriedly returned to the spiritual bed, and drew up the veil and said no words.
Ling Xiao looked helpless, then put it on the bookshelf, sat up quietly, and used internal force to fill the body, helpless, now it has been the late stage of Jindan, there is no hope of breaking through the Yuan Shen, but it is okay, repeatedly consolidate his body, since the first thunder tribulation, to take the Qilin blood, the strength of the body is stronger than before, and the attack on the early stage of the Yuan Shen, Ling Xiao is completely indifferent. Xia Siyao also felt strange in her heart, since she was a child, she lived in a room with a man for the first time, if it was passed on to the sect and the master, it would be a shame in the future.
Xia Siyao still curiously opened the curtain, revealing a gap, and secretly looked at Ling Xiao in the corner of the desk, only to see Ling Xiao's cheeks and forehead were angular, his body was strong, and his skin was smooth like jade, feeling Xia Siyao, Ling Xiao opened his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Siyao, and said, "Why don't you sleep?" Xia Siyao didn't know how to answer, and suddenly, she felt the breath of a master rushing straight at her, so she said to Ling Xiao: "There are three Yuan Shen monks who are not good, get ready!"
Ling Xiao also sensed it at the moment, but he had to slow Xia Siyao for a while, after all, Ling Xiao was in the Jindan period, and Xia Siyao had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, as long as the Yuan Shen realm deliberately hid the breath, it was difficult to sense it under the Yuan Shen, Ling Xiao could feel it, indicating that Ling Xiao's current strength did not have a little moisture, Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Bai Ling out, Bai Ling didn't seem to have woken up yet, rubbed his hazy eyes with his little paws, looked at Ling Xiao, and pouted, meaning to let Ling Xiao give an explanation, otherwise he would be angry!
Ling Xiao rubbed Bai Ling's little head and said, "Little guy, the aura here is all yours, absorb it!"
Bai Ling's favorite thing is to absorb aura, but Ling Xiao doesn't allow it, and often teaches Bai Ling that all spiritual creatures in heaven and earth must have aura to survive, even if it is an ant, in front of life, there is no size, strength or weakness, they are all equal. So Bai Ling is sleeping by himself to improve, tonight is Bai Ling's happiest night, hearing that he inhales the aura casually, Bai Ling ran to the ground, sniffing the aura of the room excitedly,
A trace of aura in the air was inhaled into Bai Ling's nose, the little face was very enjoyable, the aura of the room quickly dried up, Bai Ling drilled out of the crack in the door, came to another room to continue to absorb, the guests staying around felt strange, and opened the door one after another to scold the proprietress angrily: "Give you so many spirit stones, absorb less than half a day's aura, and now it is exhausted, it is really a black shop, too pit!"
The proprietress rushed when she heard the sound, followed by Hu Si and the gangsters in the town, in the rear, there were three Yuan Shen monks exuding divine sense, shocking everyone in the field, the smiling proprietress before was ruthless at the moment, and said in a dark voice: "I don't need you to reprimand the old lady, now you mud bodhisattvas cross the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, and I want to claim compensation, today, none of you can go, hand over all the treasures and spirit stones, and let you live, otherwise, kill!"
It turned out that the proprietress had already made a set, and when these "big fish" came to the door to take the bait, they would close the net, and today was the day of "harvest". Treasures and spirit stones are the life of the monk, if there are no these things, the future cultivation will be extremely difficult, from scratch, these treasures have been accumulated for many years, and they are all the belongings.
Everyone fell silent, and Ling Xiao and Xia Siyao were silent in the crowd, watching the next situation. Just now, everyone was still a tiger descending the mountain, and the momentum was violent, but now it was like a frosted eggplant, dejected and silent.
Now the situation is reversed, shocking the audience, it is also the effect that the boss lady wants, Hu Sihan led the little minions to start to search for treasure spirit stones, some monks did not obey, wanted to resist, an attack in the middle of the Yuan Shen directly hit the person, at that time blood was splashed on the spot, there was a ground of minced flesh left, most of the people living in the upper room were Jindan monks, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate to this day, some monks have seen it, things outside the body are only, the most important thing is to save a life, if the life is gone, everything is nonsense.
The proprietress said: "Hu Si, there is someone in the room who is absorbing a lot of spiritual energy, you go and see, this person has lost so many spirit stones from me, I want him to die!"
When Hu Si heard this, he answered, waved his big hand, and led the little minions to the room to search one by one, when he passed by Ling Xiao's side, Hu Si and the minions were a little afraid, but thinking that there were three Yuan Shen Realm monks behind him to support them, it also gave Hu Si confidence, and he snorted coldly at Ling Xiao and Xia Siyao, and passed by. Lead the minions to search the rooms on the third floor.
Xia Siyao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao shook his head lightly at Xia Siyao, Xia Siyao understood, and did not say anything more.
At this time, Bai Ling had almost absorbed, burped, very intoxicated, and then absorbed the aura of the last room.