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Chapter 3 The New Home(1/2)

Chapter 3 New Home

Manager Wang's room.

"Chen Ping, do you really want to give up this mission?"

When Manager Wang heard Chen Ping's excuse, he didn't understand. He just didn't know why Chen Ping was here.

What a great opportunity.

How many people want it.

Is it comparable to that little money?

Xu Buduo paid close attention to his words and immediately handed over a small bag of silver secretly: "Manager Wang, you always drink tea. Fellow Daoist Chen is not feeling well, so I am willing to complete this mission for him."

Manager Wang rolled his eyes for a moment, and did not take the money bag for the time being, but looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping saw this and said:

"Manager Wang, to be honest, my previous mission left me with a hidden physical illness, and I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a short time. So I can only bear the pain and give up this mission. Not only that, I also want to resign as a servant of the Ning Mansion and return to the Ning Mansion.

Recuperate at home.”

"Seriously?" Manager Wang was stunned for a moment.

'Free.'

The West District is generally inhabited by some well-known families, such as the Ning Mansion. One person became the core monk of the Qingyun Sect, and the whole family moved here and spread their branches.

Following the twists and turns along the road I had silently memorized, I had to ask two fellow Taoists one after another before I found He Xianxiang's home.

Prices in the East District will be much more affordable.

But in recent years, the two of them haven't had much contact. After all, they live in different areas. Everyone has his own life and busy things.

When he heard that Chen Ping no longer 'worked' in Ning Mansion, He Xianxiang was even more surprised and sighed.

At this time, the middle of winter has passed and warm spring has arrived. The tree buds all over the street are green, and the greenery everywhere is full of vitality.

That's impossible, it's too dangerous outside the city.

"Oh, meat ears are just selling meat ears. What are you talking about? He Xianxiang, many people don't know his name." The monk complained for a while: "You walk forward along this street, then turn west, go to the end and then go

Turn north, then turn east, turn north again, and walk a little east and you'll be there."

It's worth buying a safe one.

Pretty much the same.

Chen Ping moved out of Ning Mansion that day.

The steward snorted arrogantly: "That room is expensive."

Then he warmly welcomed Chen Ping into the house.

No one will come here to cause trouble.

"He Xianxiang? Who is that? Is he very powerful? I don't know him."

After asking several monks in succession, I met one who knew He Xianxiang.

Chen Ping:.

There are no telephones in this world, so finding someone is troublesome.

Chen Ping said firmly:

Ahhhhhh!

Can't you just say left and right?

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The surrounding area of ​​Lianyun City is protected by high walls, and there are patrolling monks. Monsters cannot enter, and evil spirits will most likely not appear in the popular city. It is relatively safe here.

In this world, land is worthless.

Chen Ping stated his needs, and the manager made an assessment based on Chen Ping's needs and gave targeted rental housing suggestions.

"That's right." Chen Ping smiled.

From the steward's introduction, it was obvious that the sizes of the houses were not much different.

The people living in the East District are some casual cultivators with no roots.

There are no walls, no clear boundaries between the east and west areas, and there are no entry and exit gates.

Chen Ping was quite satisfied.

After leaving Ning Mansion, he looked back at the place where he had worked for several years and felt quite emotional.

"Three low-grade spiritual stones for two months." The steward glanced at Chen Ping.

However, this difference in levels makes it natural for monks from the two regions to rarely move across regions.

There is a small yard outside the house. It is not very big, but it is enough for practicing swordsmanship and the like.

Looking at the road ahead, Chen felt full of expectation.

This is a wall of the heart.

The East District is also called the casual repair area.

Chen Ping was a little dissatisfied: "Why does that room have half more spiritual stones per month than other places?"

This word is said very loudly.

In particular, Chen Ping admired him even more for his exquisite skills in dissecting monsters and his hard-working nature in the past two days.

Not only Manager Wang, but also Xu Buduo also looked sideways.

Chen Ping said speechlessly:

"How much per month?"

In fact, he didn't really want Chen Ping to resign. Chen Ping didn't cause trouble and had a good personality. It was for this reason that he arranged the task for Chen Ping to follow Miss Seven.

Lianyung City is very large, and the entire city is divided into two areas: east and west.

Living next to him undoubtedly provides an extra layer of security.

"Seriously." Chen Ping said solemnly.

He Xianxiang was an old man whom Chen Ping met when he was working in the Ning Mansion. He was also one of the masters of the Ning Mansion back then. Later, when he got older and no longer wanted to take risks on missions, he came out to live in the casual cultivation area.

It doesn't matter whether I am a Qingyun Sect or not. I just want to find a place to stay in bed and practice silently.

After communicating for a long time, He Xianxiang pointed to a house diagonally across from his house in the distance and interrupted:

"I heard that the owner of that room moved out yesterday?"

This street area is no more upscale than other street areas.

The two have a good relationship.

But safety is worth money.

Yu Qingyi?

Chen Ping has heard of this name to some extent.

"Oh, are you looking for the one who sells meat ears? One ear is missing, and the other one is older."

When he was in Ningfu, He Xianxiang took great care of Chen Ping because of his young age.

"Senior He, when I come out this time, I am going to find a house here to live in temporarily. Do you have any recommendations?" Chen Ping got to the point.

The house is worthless.

He Xianxiang nodded: "Rent or buy?"

"How much does it cost?"

What Chen Ping is going to now is the casual cultivation area.

Chen Ping racked his brains and silently wrote down the location:

If it's expensive, it's more expensive.

It was resounding in the casual repair area.

The house is a structure that combines wood and rammed earth. It is neither big nor small. It has three rooms and should be over a hundred square meters in total. It has an external kitchen.

When he arrived at the casual repair area, Chen Ping found a target house based on his memory, but found that the house was already empty.

"Do you know how many casual cultivators are trying to come in, but there is no such opportunity? It will be difficult to come in again after giving up your cultivation level." Manager Wang added a reminder.

He Xianxiang quickly called the steward.

"A house in the casual cultivation area, like mine, costs about 500 low-grade spiritual stones."

He is also satisfied with the environment of this street. The gravel paths are relatively clean and the houses are well-proportioned. Although it is not as luxurious and grand as the West District, it can still give people a very comfortable feeling.

It means that Chen Ping's needs are not met.
To be continued...
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