"By the way, Deacon Jin, these are my friends and my sworn brothers. Can you please free up a few more rooms? I won't bargain this time. One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand." Ling Chuxi pointed out.
He pointed at Zhou Xueting and others and said.
"Little girl, do you really think that you can live in the room on the top floor if you have money? This is a training room specially reserved for the domain lords. If it weren't for my nephew Qian Dingzhu Wan's instructions, when I met you
Please take more care of me. No matter how much money you have, you won’t be able to live here.” Butler Jin laughed.
After hearing this, Ling Yixuan and others realized that they had completely wronged him. They thought they had been tricked by Butler Jin, and if it had been someone else, they would have no chance of being tricked by him.
Ling Chuxi was also a little ashamed, so naturally she couldn't bring up the matter of Zhou Xueting and others.
"There are still rooms on the second floor. If they want it, it will still be the old price, which is 20,000 spiritual stones per day." Deacon Jin continued.
"Deacon Jin, after all, you've given me such a great favor, why do you still have to collect money?" Ling Yixuan couldn't help but ask.
"What do you know? We business people must not break the rules on our own. We must collect the money that should be collected, no matter how big the favor is. If we don't collect money, what will I use to practice, what will I use to buy good food and drinks, etc."
Why did you make yourself so fat?" Deacon Jin puffed up his cheeks, tried his best to widen his small soy eyes, and gasped.
Ling Chuxi and others were completely speechless. Is this really a high-ranking master and not a mercenary shopkeeper in some inn and restaurant?
After settling down Zhou Xueting and others, Ling Chuxi left some elixirs for them and went back to the room to practice again.
Looking at Ling Chuxi's background, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Manager Jin's mouth: This Ling Chuxi, as his nephew said, will not disappoint anyone. I don't know how she will experience this time in the virtual world.
The young master should also be looking forward to how much harvest there will be...
Three days passed by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for training.
Ye Cen and others' injuries were slightly better and they also rushed to the Temple of God. Because the number of places increased a lot this time, they entered the Void Sky Realm in batches.
Zhou Xueting, Ye Cen and others arrived late. They had all been injured in the past few days, so they took the initiative to be assigned to the next group and did not go with Ling Chuxi and others.
Next to the teleportation array in the middle of the hall, nearly a hundred young people were ready.
"That's not right, Deacon Jin. Don't the Ling family only have fifteen places? How come there are sixteen people?" Only then did an adjudicator realize that the number of people was wrong and said to Deacon Jin in confusion.
"Really? It's obviously fifteen." Fatty Jin rolled his eyes.
"One, two, three, four...fifteen, sixteen, really sixteen." The adjudicator counted very seriously. These adjudicators were all trained in closed circles by the Family Judgment Association since childhood, so
His cultivation level is extremely high, but for this reason, his temperament is relatively simple.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety...Fourteen, fifteen, okay, that's fifteen." Fatty Jin didn't even look at Ling Chuxi and others, and counted from one to ten in one breath.
five.
"My lord, you made a mistake in counting. It's really sixteen." The judge said very firmly.
"I can count wrongly, even my high-ranking master can count wrongly!" Fatty Jin was furious. He stared at the blistered goldfish eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "You are still a god-level master and you can't even count.
If you keep chirping, you can raise pigs for me, it will be a disgrace to you."