Moyun Lingfeng asked again: "When I met you at the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, you still had some spirit stones, and you had the way to sell maps to make some money." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is so poor now, is it because of this that he spent it all?" After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yun, who was already in the third layer of the Qi refining stage, and then looked at Lao Huang, who had obtained his own good exercises but had hardly any growth in cultivation.

Lao Huang nodded helplessly, he originally wanted to wait until Xiaoyun had a little self-protection ability and leave here, but he didn't expect his little money to spend so quickly. Fortunately, I met the master and the uncle today, otherwise I would have been kicked out today.

He didn't know about the old turtle demon being ordered to take care of him, otherwise he was a broken foundation monk who had just come to chaos for a few years, why would people lend you money. Why did the guy who bought a map like him and made a living as a tour guide at the city gate quietly went to the other city gates, but he had nothing to do.

Knowing what happened, Mo Yun Lingfeng looked at the golden monkey six ears who liked to preemptively pay the spirit stone when there was something in the past, but today he was strange that there was no movement. The golden monkey six ears smiled and said: "The spirit stones have been given to Xiaoyun, and the monkey brother will rely on you to spend money in the future." “

Only then did Moyun Lingfeng know why the Golden Monkey Six Ears were so generous just now, it turned out that he got carried away and took out his net worth. stopped Lao Huang from returning the Qiankun bag to the Golden Monkey Liu'er, took out four medium-grade spirit stones, and said, "Four people, it's not enough to look for me." “

It was still Moyun Ancestor who was careful, and this time he came out and gave Moyun Lingfeng tens of thousands of spirit stones. Unlike the Green Ape Ancestor, who is still as old as the Golden Monkey Six Ears, the apprentice doesn't know how to bring more pocket money when he goes out for the first time. (The Green Ape Ancestor laughed: "The Ancestor has long known that you kid is rich, and the six-eared kid will just hug your thigh.) “)

Lao Huang also had to shirk it, saying that he had a place to live, and he didn't want to waste spirit stones. Moyun Lingfeng knew that he was poor and afraid, and said, "I still have things for you to do, do I still have to look for you everywhere?"

I randomly chose a quiet and remote cave, and everyone walked in. The decoration is very simple, but there should be a lot of things, the most important thing is that it is very spacious, and there are more than a few people who live in it.

The little gourd girl stopped moving from the time she entered the chaotic city, saying that it was all dirty popularity, and he didn't like it. The golden monkey loves to be lively, and it is definitely going to live together. Lao Huang's master and apprentice also took care of the master's daily life and waited for orders at any time. Seeing that he didn't plan to change the cave mansion, the demon girl waiter retreated quietly.

After traveling more than 100,000 miles, although it was said that he was not physically tired, he was also mentally a little poor, and everyone went to rest and cultivate. Who knows, early the next morning, I saw the innkeeper standing in front of the cave with two black circles.

The owner of the inn was a shiny Terran Humpty Fat monk. When he saw everyone coming out, he waved his hand and asked someone to bring a table and a sumptuous banquet. And when everyone's attention was curiously looking at the banquet, he secretly took a look at everyone with a small mirror.

Except for Mo Yun Lingfeng in the palace of the Great Han Kingdom in his previous life, everyone had seen such a banquet. Everyone else is used to eating the food of the rude practices of the demon clan. Although this table is full of ordinary ingredients, there is no aura at all. But for the earthen buns that have just come out of the mountains, the aroma of careful cooking is a temptation that has never been tasted.

Everyone's attention was really attracted to the past, but they didn't notice the small actions of the fat boss of the inn. But the fat boss had a sad face, this was already the last group of people, and he didn't even find out anything.

It turned out that after Moyun Lingfeng and a few people moved in yesterday, the short and fat boss found that the spirit stones in his own array were consumed much faster, and the spirit stones that could be used for three days in the past were consumed in one day.

Hurriedly called all his men and asked, "Did several Jindan monks come to stay yesterday?"

Several waiters shook their heads and said, "The Jindan monks all went to those big inns on the upper floors, and occasionally one or two were not familiar with the chaos before they came to us. For so many years, our half-sized Home Inn has been here for several Jindan monks at once. ”

But looking at the spirit stone that had lost its aura and turned into an ordinary stone, everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to explain it. These waiters are also old people who have been with him for many years, and the short and fat boss still trusts them as people. So I had to sit in front of the inn and look at the people who came in and out one by one.

To say that this short and fat boss is also a Jindan cultivator, the monk's tricks of the same level still can't hide his eyes. It's just that when the sun rises, everyone has gone out, and no flaws have been found. At this time, due to the use of too many spiritual eye techniques, the short and fat boss's eye circles were darkened.

To say that everyone who came to this chaotic capital to do things, not monks who have been here all the year round, almost no one has cultivated here. Therefore, they usually go out early to run errands, and no one will stay still in the inn.

It's just that almost everyone has gone out today, but only one group of people has not moved, and that is Moyun Lingfeng and a few people. The short and fat boss couldn't wait, so he came up with the idea of delivering the banquet.

It's just that he feels that he is really losing his wife and breaking his soldiers, and he lets his spiritual eye technique to the extreme, and his eyes full of mana hurt, and he still doesn't see a flaw. Even at the cost of thirty spirit stones, he used all the treasures at the bottom of his box, "Measuring the Spirit Realm", and it was still the result of these little demons in the foundation building period.

In fact, this thing was really done by a few people from Moyun Lingfeng, and these people were all cultivators who transcended this world, and they didn't even have exercises that shouldn't appear at this low-level interface. Otherwise, why would other demon clans take hundreds of years to reach the realm, and the three of them can reach it in a few years.

Don't talk about others, let's just say that Moyun Lingfeng's "Five-Colored Divine Light" is unleashed, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is simply the same as a tornado, and everyone standing next to him will feel the power of sucking. All the spiritual power of the five systems is absorbed, and it is almost the speed of five Jindan monks, but fortunately, the divine sense of Moyun Lingfeng is strong enough and the meridians are tough enough, and the ordinary foundation building monks have already been burst by the meridians supported by this absorbed spiritual power.

The Golden Monkey Six Ears and the Little Gourd Girl are also in a similar situation, but they absorb the spiritual power of a single lineage, so they are much worse in terms of the total amount. But each of them is no less than an ordinary Jindan beginner monk.

Even Lao Huang has been suppressed for several years and has not been able to cultivate well, and this time he has this opportunity, just like a dry cough land encountering long-lost rain, desperately absorbing it. Although his "Yellow Wind Sutra" is nothing in Moyun Lingfeng's opinion, if it is thrown out, it is also a treasure that is enough for the Yuan Infant Ancestor to break his head, and Lao Huang alone can equal the amount absorbed by two or three foundation building monks.

As for the banquet, several people did not suspect anything else. Mo Yun Lingfeng and the others thought that this was a means for the chaotic capital to attract customers. Although Lao Huang has been in the chaotic capital for a few years, he is short of money and has never lived in such an inn. So a few people ignored the innkeeper's crying expression and enjoyed it happily.