However, what Lin Yang did not expect was that the second contempt he received after the Anju Real Estate came soon after.

If the old man Tianshu was interested in saying a few words to Lin Yang in the previous chapter, then the staff inside had no time to see Lin Yang in front of him.

"Give it, this is a list of exchanges for Haotian coins. Take it to see it yourself..."

Another piece of paper was thrown directly on Lin Yang's face.

There was no way, Lin Yang had long seen the cold and cruel side of Haotian City. He didn't say anything, but just took the list and looked at it, he couldn't help but take a secret breath of air conditioning.

This is too exaggerated...

On the list, the exchange ratios of various items and Haotian coins are listed. The first sentence is that it is unacceptable:

"I don't accept spiritual crystal exchange!"

This made the nearly one million spiritual crystals carried by Lin Yang become waste... This is completely different from the records on that. At that time, Master Qingyun relied on the spiritual crystals to at least have no livelihood problems in Haotian City.

But Lin Yang was in a state of pain.

He went from the most powerful master of the domain to the almost penniless pauper.

The second one is even more terrifying.

"One party, exchange for one Haotian coins. Please refer to the exchange ratio with the holy rebar..."

Holy rebar, with the word "Holy", is a real holy material. Although it is the lowest-level one among the holy materials, it is also a real holy material!

With the accumulation of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years, there is no entire holy rebar, but in this Haotian City, can only be exchanged for one Haotian coin?

This is so expensive!!

Lin Yang frowned.

If he remembered correctly, in some accommodation advertisements he saw on the street before, a Haotian coin could only sleep on a shared bed for one night.

And now, all the holy materials on him are only replaced with about ten Haotian coins.

This has a fatal problem!

How could Lin Yang stay in Haotian City for two months?

This is based on the premise that Lin Yang passed the trial at one time. Judging from the large number of older generation warriors in Haotian City, the trial at that level of heaven is definitely not simple. If he fails in one go, Lin Yang will have to stay for another three months.

This is simply impossible.

Looking further down, the content on the list is even more amazing.

A low-grade holy weapon with great power can only be exchanged for fifty Haotian coins, which is a holy weapon treasure that can shake the world...

A holy-level elixir that is enough to revive the dead can only be exchanged for thirty Haotian coins, which is expensive and can make people feel heart-wrenching.

Lin Yang’s exchange list is what is in his hand. It is simply a magical rule that eats people and does not spit bones, squeezing all the warriors living in Haotian City.

No wonder... the people in the market are so good.

Everything can be explained.

Lin Yang looked at the list in his hand, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

Mingxin next to him smiled and came over: "Brother, how about it? Do you want your sister to help you get some money and spend it?"

This little witch never gives up any opportunity to tease Lin Yang.

However, if this beauty is really allowed to go out to hunt, Lin Yang will definitely be confident that he can live in a two-story villa before dark, but how could he let Mingxin make money for him?

"No need, thank you." He narrowed his eyes and smiled at Mingxin, but he had already measured it in his heart.

He walked directly to a staff member in Jinfang and took out more than a dozen high-level imperial mythical soldiers in a row. These were the spoils he had obtained in the Qingling Realm and the Destiny battlefield before. Each of them was enough to trigger crazy competition among people in the Qingling Realm.

"All of these are exchanged for Haotian coins." Lin Yang could not have taken out the holy materials. They were the materials he had worked so hard to collect to build his own weapons. There were only a few that had a great impact.

What makes people feel aggrieved is that the final result of more than a dozen top-level Xuan soldiers was only two pitiful Haotian coins.

"Oh, brother, you can't do it... This is only enough for us to stay for one night. Oh no, if we sleep in one bed, we can stay for two nights, hehe..."

Mingxin seemed to like to see Lin Yang being hit, but soon, the third round of blow they suffered today came.

...

In the shop of Anju Real Estate, the old man Tianshu laughed at the returnee Lin Yang:

"Little brother, I forgot to tell you... when I first checked in, I would have to charge an additional agency fee for gold coins..."

have to.

Now I really have to squeeze into the bed with the little witch Mingxin...

Lin Yang once again felt the strong malice from this Haotian City.

The three iron laws, coupled with the terrifying Haotian Coin, pressed hard on everyone's shoulders like an extremely terrifying giant mountain.

Every warrior living in Haotian City needs to worry about his survival every day. Once he loses the last Haotian coins, he will be ruthlessly eliminated by the three major iron law firms.

What is even more frightening is...where did the warriors who lost their capital to survive and were eliminated by Haotian City?

What kind of fate are they endured?

Lin Yang doesn't know...

He only knew that the sky was already slightly dark outside. If he could no longer find a residence, he would be afraid that there would be unimaginable trouble waiting for him. Even if he had strong strength, he still could not fight against the rulemakers of the entire Haotian City.

The already difficult road to heaven seems to have been artificially added with more difficult heavy shackles, making it difficult to move forward.

"Okay, two Haotian coins, I want a bed."

Lin Yang didn't say much and made a decision.

Old man Tianshu showed the two shiny silver teeth and smiled thornyly:

"Okay, if you want to share a bed, there is one in my backyard. I don't need to look for it anymore. Let's stay here tonight...hehe."

After saying that, he pointed to a small dark door behind him, and then threw out a worn jade token with the number 13.

This is Lin Yang’s residence tonight.

When Lin Yang silently held the jade sign and walked towards the small door, the old man Tianshu looked at Lin Yang with a meaningful meaning and said the last sentence: "Little brother, I hope I can see you here tomorrow..."

What I mean is that I am afraid that Lin Yang will find it difficult to survive in Haotian City tomorrow.

Lin Yang's pace did not stop, but he just replied with three words lightly: "See you tomorrow."

...

It was night, and Lin Yang was still not crowded with the little witch in the same bed.

It was not Mingxin who gave up the idea of ​​sleeping with Lin Yang, but the accommodation conditions in the old man Tianshu's backyard were really terrible.

The so-called "bed" actually has no bed at all. The backyard, which was originally only a hundred square meters, was divided into more than twenty small wooden grids, and each grid only had the simplest futon for people to sit down.

More than twenty transformed venerables with bleak faces were squeezed into such a "mouse cage". When everyone saw Lin Yang coming in, there was not even a trace of light in their eyes, as if they only had worries and fear in their hearts.

They were worried about whether they could live in this mouse cage full of sadness and stinky smell tomorrow.

They were afraid that if they spent the last Haotian coin on their bodies tomorrow, what kind of tragic fate would be waiting for them.

Understand my heart and decisively floated back to Lin Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

She couldn't stand the messy scene here and the despair and stench floating in the air.

Those venerables who call the wind and rain in their respective realms are no different from those dying walking corpses. Everyone is a poor reptile struggling on the survival line. If you stay here for one more second, you will be infected by the sad aura and feel extremely depressed.

Lin Yang sat cross-legged in the No. 13 grid with a expressionless face.

He seemed not affected by the full negative energy around him, and soon entered the state of breath regulating and practicing.

No one knows how he will face the dilemma in Haotian City. As the rising sun rises the next day, how will he spend a brand new day.

...

It's already deep at night.

The entire Haotian City was like a dark and hideous giant beast, spreading its terrifying sharp-toothed fangs in the dark night sky.

Teams of black heavy armored guards, holding powerful terrifying weapons, were like bloodthirsty demons in the dark, and began to ruthlessly capture the miserable warriors who had not found their residence and were wandering on the streets.

Honey.

The terrifying black electric light burst out almost every corner of Haotian City.

"No!! Let me go! Don't!!"

The shrill shouts and begging for mercy woven into a desperate tragic song in the night sky.

During the day, many of the warriors who entered Haotian City at the same time as Lin Yang disappeared from Haotian City forever without understanding the situation.

Their expectant road to heaven ended ruthlessly before it even began...

but.

In this cruel dark city, there is also an enviable and luxurious life.

At the center of the entire Haotian City, there is a huge building complex covering an area of ​​100 acres. Each building inside is different from the ancient and old style of Haotian City. It is all carved beams and painted buildings, and a gorgeous loft with unique craftsmanship, with as many as 100 buildings.

Each attic is carefully laid around it with inscriptions that condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is also inlaid with countless precious spiritual crystals, artificially building them into a holy place for cultivation beyond everything.

Such a work has become a palace-like existence in an ancient Haotian City. What is even more surprising is that among such a luxurious building, there are ten ultimate palaces built in all shapes, like immortal palaces living in gods, floating out of thin air, overlooking the entire Haotian City.

Qingyunju - Zhaixing Tower.

The most luxurious and luxurious residence in the entire Haotian City.

Only the most powerful and wealthiest people in the city can live in the paradise temple.

There is no need to describe the luxury and luxury in Zhaixing Tower. Everyone only knows... Those who can live in Zhaixing Tower are destined to be peerless geniuses who emit peerless light on this road to heaven, and may even truly enter the ninth level of heaven, become a member of the supreme realm, and become a brilliant existence like the saints of all ages.
Chapter completed!