He earned 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones in three hours. Xu Qingyang, who had been angry because his two daughters did not want to practice but only wanted to make money, suddenly felt really good.
With the presence of spiritual stones, even a useless person can become a genius.
The two sisters noticed their father's reaction, smiled at each other, put away their storage bags, and returned the tables and chairs they borrowed from the teahouse.
The sun was setting and it was getting dark. The family wanted to book two upper rooms in the city inn to stay temporarily, and then send the twins to participate in the Star Gate's apprenticeship election early tomorrow morning.
Unexpectedly, the number of people coming from all over the country to participate in the election surged, and all the rooms in the inn were booked.
The shopkeeper said impatiently: "The only room in Tianzi No. 1 is connected to the backyard, do you want it?"
Xu Yue asked tentatively: "How many spiritual stones are there in Tianzi No. 1 room per night?"
The shopkeeper raised his hand and made a three sign, "Thirty thousand spiritual stones a night."
The family of seven took a breath when they heard this, and Xu Erniang cursed: "You are robbing money!"
Don't think that they don't understand the market. Even a high-end room in the largest restaurant in the city only costs over 10,000 yuan.
When the shopkeeper heard Xu Erniang's words, he was not annoyed at all. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't look at what day it is now. The prices of all the inns and restaurants in the city have doubled. If you think it is expensive, go to another place and ask again. Don't stand around and delay other people."
Guests choose rooms.”
In the end, it was Xu Qingyang who made the decision, “Let’s just take Room No. 1.”
This place has a good location and good news, and we can’t afford it.
Wang Pingping nodded, took out a handful of medium-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring, paid for the room, and asked the shopkeeper to bring some food to the room.
When the shopkeeper saw the middle-grade spiritual stone, his expression was obviously surprised for a moment, and then his attitude towards the others became much better.
A middle-grade spiritual stone is not just a simple spiritual stone, it also represents what class the monk belongs to.
Although the multiple between low-grade and medium-grade stones is fixed at one hundred, everyone knows that the spiritual energy contained in the middle-grade spiritual stones is more pure, and most monks reserve middle-grade and above for cultivation.
And those who can scatter middle-grade spiritual stones without blinking an eye are either second-generation cultivators or high-level disciples with extraordinary status within the sect.
The shopkeeper obviously regarded Xu Yue's family as the first type.
Especially after seeing the special hair color of the twins and Xu Qingyang, I became more and more certain that they were second-generation Xiu who came from other cities.
The shopkeeper called a clever waiter and asked him to bring the customers in.
The restaurant has three floors. Room Tianzi No. 1 is located in the center of the second floor facing the inner courtyard. It is quiet and spacious. It has a built-in advanced spirit gathering array and is very full of spiritual energy.
The layout of the room is completely different from that of the Mortal Inn. The Mortal Inn is fully equipped with tables, chairs and benches, and is exquisite and gorgeous.
The Xiu Zhe Inn in Juxian City has a cave behind the door, with built-in small bridges, flowing water, clumps of flowers and trees, and simple and elegant pavilions and attics.
Under trees, on bridges, and in attics, there are soft cushions or futons for monks to rest and practice.
Xu Yue and others were like country bumpkins entering the city, marveling as they watched.
Xu Qingyang helplessly held his forehead, secretly glad that the waiter had left and no one saw this scene in the house.
"Why don't you have a place to sleep?" Xu Pingyuan hugged the straw puppet and frowned with worry.
Xu Erniang teased her daughter's pretending to be serious in a funny way, "If we don't have a bed, can't we make it ourselves?"
Just as she was talking, Wang Pingping had already taken out the six small beds that had been placed in the cave and placed them side by side under the pink flower tree. The cherry pink petals fell down, exuding a unique fragrance.
"It's so romantic and dreamy~" Xu Erniang covered her face and said intoxicatedly.
Xu Yue waved her hand and brought her back to reality, "Let's make the bed."
You can never sleep directly on the bed board.
Xu Erniang glanced at her sister speechlessly, "Do you understand romance?"
"I don't understand." Xu Yuezhi replied blankly, and threw two sets of bedding to Xu Erniang, "make your own bed."
Xu Erniang shook her head helplessly and could only accept her fate and make beds for the two children.
"Oh, it's so hard for single mothers." I really want to find a nanny for these two little brats.
Xu Dalang, who was standing next door and making his own bed, seemed to be able to read minds, and he cast his sharp eyes over.
Xu Erniang was so excited by what he saw that she quickly calmed down and concentrated on making the bed.
Xu Qingyang didn't need a bed, but when he saw that among the six neatly arranged small beds, he was the only one who didn't have one, he felt unhappy.
Xu Dongbei ran up to his grandfather, tilted his head and looked at his grandfather's dejected handsome face strangely, and asked tentatively:
"Grandpa, can't my sister and I not go to school?"
These days, the brother and sister left school and went on a time travel with their families, and then spent three carefree months in a cave, feeling like they were in heaven every day.
But just when they thought such a beautiful life would last forever, the adults at home suddenly told them that they were going to school again.
Auntie said: "Of course children have to go to school. Do you think any child as old as yours is still fooling around at home?"
My uncle said, "It's good to have a master. Master can teach you more things." Then he no longer bothered me.
Xu Dongbei wanted to say, even if you didn't say the next sentence, uncle, your disgusted eyes have already betrayed yourself.
My aunt and grandma also said: "When in the country, do as the Romans do, we must abide by the rules of the game."
Seeing no hope of freedom, the brother and sister could only nod reluctantly: "Oh."
"Grandpa, I just heard them saying that when you enter a sect, you have to cut off the worldly ties. What is the worldly ties?" Xu Dongbei asked curiously.
Xu Qingyang patted the futon beside him, and Xu Dongbei walked over and sat down cross-legged. His posture was standard, and it seemed that he often crossed his legs before.
Xu Qingyang said warmly: "Mortal fate is all fate in the world. Relatives and friends are all part of mortal fate."
The white-haired boy beside him frowned in dissatisfaction, "Then I won't go. I don't want to cut off my relationship with my grandparents, aunts, and uncles!"
"I don't want to go either, I want to stay with you forever." Xu Pingyuan suddenly appeared behind the two of them and suddenly spoke.
Xu Qingyang looked back and saw the little girl with two purple braids with a determined look on her face, not joking at all.
What the brother and sister said were serious. Xu Qingyang, who realized this, chuckled, making the brother and sister puzzled.
"Two little fools, why do you say that you can cut off the world's fate if you can? If it were really cut off just by saying it so easily, there would be no immortal cultivators in this world."
"The so-called cultivating immortals means that people want to get closer to immortals who have no desires and desires. Without ascending, who in this world is not a mortal?"
Xu Qingyang remembered the destructive power of the fierce thunderstorm engraved deep in his consciousness, pulled his two grandsons in front of him, gently stroked their little heads and warned:
"When you step into the immortal gate, if you make a wrong step, you will be doomed. All I have to do is be cautious, stay focused, and not forget your fate. Do you understand?"
The two siblings nodded in understanding and said yes.
If you just don’t remember it during practice, then it’s acceptable.
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