As soon as Ye Chen and Zhang Sang arrived in front of the hotel, they were blocked by a man. Ye Chen's consciousness swept across the man's body and he couldn't help but be stunned. When he was distracted, he actually came to work as a waiter? Is there any king in this world of cultivation?

Law?

"Please show me the ID of the six sects." The man said respectfully.

Ye Chen's eyes immediately shot to Zhang San, who used his spiritual consciousness to transmit messages to Ye Chen.

"Each sect has a sign, and you must have a permit to enter this hotel."

The anger in Ye Chen's chest burned, and he cursed secretly, "Who the hell broke the rules? If I find out, I will kill him."

Thinking about it, he took out a top-quality spiritual stone and the ID of the crematorium employee from the Qiankun ring, and handed it to the man. When Ye Chen was on Earth, he worked at the crematorium for two months during the summer vacation for money.

The man was startled when he saw the crematorium certificate, but when he saw the top-quality spiritual stone hidden under the crematorium certificate, he suddenly smiled and said: "Sir, please come inside, may I ask for accommodation or food??"

After Zhang San heard what the man said, he immediately looked at Ye Chen with surprised eyes, but Ye Chen just waved his hand to him, and then said to the man: "We are staying here for three days, is there any problem??"

When the man heard this, his expression suddenly showed embarrassment, but thinking about the appearance of the top-quality spiritual stone, he immediately said firmly in his heart: "Okay, will you live in a herringbone room?"

"Herringbone room?? What is that??"

The man saw that Ye Chen was a novice, so he explained.

"Our tavern is divided into human-shaped rooms, ground-shaped rooms, and sky-shaped rooms. Each room has different prices and different equipment."

Seeing that the man had agreed, Zhang San quickly said: "Herringbone, how much does it cost for three days??"

"Sir, there are a total of twelve high-grade spiritual stones in three days."

Zhang San was stunned. He only used one high-grade spiritual stone a year. He didn't expect that staying here for three days would cost 12 yuan. It was really not a standard that people could meet.

(Note: One top-grade spiritual stone ==== Ten high-grade spiritual stones ===== One hundred medium-grade spiritual stones ==== One thousand low-grade spiritual stones.)

"Where is the room that day?" Ye Chen asked. You should live in a good place. Even if Ye Chen didn't have money, he would feel wronged, let alone if he did.

The man gritted his teeth and was not afraid that Ye Chen would take back the top-quality spiritual stone and tell him a terrifying price.

"Ten top quality spiritual stones."

"Ah??? You need ten top-quality spiritual stones to stay for three days? What kind of room is this? Take me to see it."

The man lowered his head, not daring to answer Zhang San's words. When Ye Chen saw this, ten top-quality spiritual stones appeared in his hand. He handed it to the waiter and said, "Create a room for us and prepare some food."

thing."

The man was immediately overjoyed, took the spirit stone, and immediately led Ye Chen and Zhang San to the tavern. The layout of the tavern immediately made Ye Chen and Zhang San's eyes light up. They were all made of white wood and looked extremely clean.

Defense and soundproof formations are also arranged in front of the hotel.

In the lobby of the hotel, the man walked to the kitchen, and Zhang San looked at Ye Chen carefully, took out a strange book that he could stay here, and took out ten top-quality spiritual stones, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

, could the person in front of me be a child of a certain family?

Each sect has its own spiritual stone mine at its base, but it’s just a matter of size. A small sect and a small family can only own a small mine, but this small mine can also maintain the life of the family or sect.

At this time, a handsome young man dressed in white walked in with nearly ten of his subordinates.

Zhang San immediately showed his admiring eyes and whispered to Ye Chen: "That is the top disciple of the Kunlun Sect, and the rest are just third-generation disciples."

The man brought a sumptuous meal out to Ye Chen from the kitchen, but when he saw the young man in white, he put the food and wine on Ye Chen's table and immediately went up to him and began to flatter him.

"Master Feng, your Kunlun faction is also here to participate in this auction?"

The man in white nodded without saying anything, and ordered the other disciples to sit down. With a wave of his hand, the man ran to the kitchen in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!