Chapter 1008: Killing the Scum in Lihuo City(2/2)
Now, Nanming's Lihuo Land is about to open, and Lihuo City has become more lively than ever. Masters from all the major martial arts areas in Fengyun World have gathered here, making the entire Lihuo City noisy and busy. Many restaurants and shops are full.
Even some grocery stores are rented by many monks.
Not long after, Fang Qing and others from the Dian Cang Sword Sect frowned. For a moment, they were unable to find a place to stay. It was not because they lacked financial resources, but because they had nowhere to stay.
"Fellow Taoists, are you looking for a place to stay?" Just when Fang Qing and others were wondering where to go, someone spoke in front of a shop on the right.
Fang Qing turned around slightly and looked at the location. It was a small shop. There were three ancient characters "Ke Lai Ju" written on the door. On the steps in front of Ke Lai Ju stood a middle-aged man.
That was a master of the third level of life and death. It was he who had just asked Fang Qing and others.
Sun Ziyue from the Diancang Sword Sect took a look at Ke Laiju, and then nodded: "That's right! Does this fellow Taoist have a suitable place to live?"
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "That's natural. In Zhouzheng, you are the guest elder who comes to live as a guest. It is still possible to arrange seven or eight rooms for seniors and others."
Sun Ziyue raised her eyebrows slightly. Along the way, they had inquired countless inns, restaurants, and shops, but could not find any free guest rooms. This person actually dared to say that he could find seven or eight rooms. This was a bit impressive.
Sun Ziyue said: "What's the price?"
She was cautious, especially under the current circumstances, so she naturally had to ask about the price in advance to prevent others from raising the price. They pointed out that the Cangjian Sect was not a big force and had a shallow foundation, so it was impossible to spend too many spiritual stones to pay the bill.
The middle-aged man Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "It's not expensive. Each person costs 1,800 low-grade spiritual stones and can live there until the Nanming Li Fire Land is opened. What do you think, senior?"
hiss!
As soon as this price came out, several young masters from the Dian Cang Jian Sect took a breath of air. Their monthly cultivation spiritual stones were only a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, but staying in a hotel actually cost 1,800 low-grade spiritual stones.
This is simply a money grab.
The corner of Sun Ziyue's mouth twitched slightly. For the entrance fee, each of them spent 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. Now each of them actually had to pay 1,800 yuan of low-grade spirit stones to stay in the hotel. It's dark, it's too dark.
You know, how many people did they send to Dian Cang Jian? A total of twenty people. In other words, she would have to spend thirty-six thousand low-grade spiritual stones to meet everyone's accommodation needs. This price was too high.
At this moment, Fang Qing also showed a strange look. The hotels in Lihuo City were simply raising their prices, hoping to make a huge profit when Nanming Lihuo City opened.
Of course, this amount of spiritual stone is nothing to him, but to ordinary casual cultivators or forces, this is not a small amount.
Sun Ziyue shook her head: "It's not that I don't know the situation in Lihuo City, but the rent for your residence is too outrageous. Thank you very much. Let's find another place to settle down."
Zhou Zheng chuckled: "Senior, I don't know. This rent can be said to be the lowest price among many restaurants, inns, and shops in Lihuo City. If you don't believe it, you can go and find out, but Zhou can't guarantee that after you come back,
Those eight rooms are still preserved.”
laugh!
Before Sun Ziyue could respond, a sneer came from the second floor of the restaurant not far away, and the laughter was full of disdain.
Fang Qing frowned and immediately looked in that direction. It turned out that it was sent by a young man in gorgeous clothes. His cultivation level was at the peak level of Yuxu Realm. This person was looking at them with disdain and did not regard Sun Ziyue at all.
If you look at a master of the Heavenly Realm, you can imagine that he must come from some big force and be very confident.
"What? You're not convinced? You can't even pay the rent for a mere 1,800 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. What are you doing in Nanminglihuo Land? Why don't you go back home?"
The young man in colorful clothes looked at Fang Qing and ridiculed him like this. For a moment, everyone in the Dian Cang Sword Sect looked at the young man in colorful clothes with strange faces. There are definitely not many younger people who dare to ridicule Qing Emperor Fang Qing like this.
Chapter completed!