An Qingli, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was enveloped by the coercion of the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and felt unable to move smoothly.
Xiao Jintan snorted angrily: "The human heart is not enough and a snake swallows an elephant!"
An Qingli turned around, straightened his back with difficulty, raised his lips and said, "Mrs. boss, are you robbing me openly?"
The proprietress gently flicked the hookah rod in her hand: "My enemy, this is an unpleasant thing to say. This is just repaying a debt."
"Really?" An Qingli said, "Well, if my cultivation level is not as good as yours, I'll give it to you."
"You are so good." The landlady cast a flirtatious look and removed the pressure.
An Qingli touched his storage bag and took out a coat.
A group of people looked at it in confusion, not understanding what the purpose of this was. It was a wine jar before, but now it is a piece of clothing. Could it be that the clothing was a high-level cassock?
An Qingli shook the purple robe in his hand, put it on slowly, and said: "It's windy at night, so it's better to wear an extra layer."
The corners of the boss's wife's eyes were twitching. She had lived for more than two hundred years and had been on this path for decades. Naturally, she recognized that those were the clothes of an inner disciple of Tianyun Sect's Wanfa Peak. Moreover, they were genuine and not imitations. They were also very rare.
If anyone dares to imitate the clothes of a large sect, once they are caught, it will be a dead end.
"If you don't have a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, why don't I give you this storage bag?" An Qingli smiled kindly.
The landlady's face changed, she smiled and waved her hands: "No, no, no, it was all a joke before, Taoist friend, please do it yourself." The Tianyun Sect is terrible. Tens of thousands of dependent families can be destroyed at any time, which is very harmful to their own family.
She can be ruthless, let alone a casual cultivator from a small family like her.
An Qingli took back his storage bag, straightened his sect clothes, and sighed: "I used a lot of talismans in the previous fights, and I had to spend spiritual stones to buy them."
"Yes, yes, yes." The proprietress said quickly and signaled to the clerk with her eyes. The clerk quickly ran into the rubble, found the remains of the man before, pulled out the ownerless storage bag, bent down with his knees, and held it with both hands.
In front of An Qingli.
"You're welcome, Madam Boss." An Qingli took the storage bag from the waiter's hand with a move of his hand, and said, "These two storage bags should have been mine. The Madam Boss asked for it before.
Blackmail me for a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
"Whatever you say." The proprietress quickly took another hundred high-grade spiritual stones, put them into a storage bag, and motioned to the clerk to send them to An Qingli. She said in a low voice, "Our small business is not easy, sir.
It’s a lot, so don’t worry about a little girl like me.”
"For the sake of these spiritual stones, I'm going to be generous." An Qingli reluctantly accepted the hundred high-grade spiritual stones, threw a low-level defensive formation disk, and got inside.
The landlady laughed along with her, feeling relieved at last, but she was also annoyed that An Qingli didn't put on the sect's clothes earlier, which caused her to miss the point.
In the past, she was able to blackmail people by relying on her golden elixir cultivation. Moreover, she would not be too angry if a rich family member was blackmailed with a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and spent money to buy them. However, she did not expect that she would be blackmailing someone so much.
The hot potato.
The other side is too powerful and can only admit defeat.
Before dawn, the inn collapsed and there was nowhere to go. The people who originally stayed in the inn didn't leave either. They sat in a large circle around the ruins.
Traveling in the middle of the night is the most dangerous. Many criminals will hide in the dark to rob and kill people. Moreover, there are few people at night and the field of vision is not wide. Many people are blocked and killed without being discovered.
Many robbers will specifically rob and kill those who are rushing on their way at night.
Among the crowd of people watching, there were accomplices of the robbers. They were not very well-educated and were considered to be the robbers' spies. They often searched among the guests staying in the hotel for targets to rob.
"This is a hard time!" Someone sent a message to his companions, regretting, "Who would have thought it was someone from the Tianyun Sect! The two leaders are already in trouble, what should we do?"
"What else can we do? Let him go. If he dies in our area, the Tianyun Sect will have to take care of our wife and children."
"Do you want to inform the head of the next territory?"
"What's the notice?" the man said harshly, "It would be better to die in other people's territory, so as to save us from taking revenge!"
After daybreak, the people sitting around gradually dispersed, and An Qingli dressed up again and continued to move forward.
Crystal dewdrops hung on the weeds beside the road, glowing slightly with a pale golden light in the morning light.
Above the official level, there were gradually more and more people, some carrying burdens, some pushing carts. They were all people with poor spiritual roots, busy making a living.
There were low-level spiritual fruits in the burden. Someone was carrying the load and while walking, he asked the people around him if they wanted low-level spiritual fruits to quench their thirst.
An Qingli was also asked.
"No, no, no." Xiao Jintan quickly answered for An Qingli, but unfortunately no one could hear it except An Qingli.
An Qingli raised his lips and waved his hands to refuse. When he raised his eyes, he saw a rather majestic cultivation city.
The city wall is ten feet high. On top of the city wall, there is a lookout pavilion supported by four pillars.
"Beast Control City."
This is the city where the second-rate sect, the Beast Control Sect, is entrenched.
An Qingli paid the entry fee of ten low-grade spiritual stones and entered the city.
The public security inside the city was much better than outside the city, so many people hurriedly rushed to enter the city before dark.
When I entered Luofeng City in a hurry, I didn't walk around the Beast Control City. I only sat in the teleportation array and left in a hurry.
Every city has its own style.
If Luofeng City is rich in aura and prosperity can be seen everywhere, then in this Beast Control City, beasts are rampant.
At first glance, it seems that there are more beasts than people in the Beast Control City.
A three-year-old child, riding a thousand-year-old turtle, was slowly strolling through the market. The child looked happy. The Foundation Establishment guard behind him was riding a fifth-level ostrich beast, which took him half a day to move.
I feel a little helpless when I take a step forward.
In this beast-controlling city, people with status all like to ride on horses. The higher the rank and level of the mount, the more valuable the status.
Moreover, there is a meaning in it that the superiors and the subordinates have the same effect. All the high-profile people ride on the horse, especially those at the bottom.
People like An Qingli who walk on the street without a horse will be looked down upon.
Under such disdainful eyes, many foreign monks would lose face and could only spend some spiritual stones and buy a spiritual beast to travel around.
"This beast-controlling city knows how to do business."
As the Romans do in the countryside, An Qingli called out the speeding rabbit, jumped up and sat on it.
Although the Speedy Rabbit can be advanced to the seventh or eighth level, its combat power is weak, and few monks are willing to spend money to train it.
Low-level speeding rabbits are often used as mounts and pets, especially female cultivators from wealthy families, who like to keep one to relieve their boredom. High-level speeding rabbits are rarely seen.
An Qingli's Sprinting Rabbit was only a first-level rabbit, so he didn't even look at it. Just on the street, An Qingli found five or six of them, and a few more were locked in cages and were ready to be sold.
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