Wang Fan walked for about half an hour and saw rows of dirty courtyards.
There are also many monks in those courtyards.
However, relatively speaking, those monks seemed a little down and out, and they were obviously not doing well.
Wang Fan stepped on the dirty ground and walked forward slowly.
Not long after he left, a dirty young man with a sinister look on his face walked over with a smile on his face.
"Senior, are you looking for a place to rest?"
The young man nodded and bowed, looking very respectful and even a little submissive.
But Wang Fan knew that this young man was not weak at all.
This person is also a powerful person who is a perfect person in the Heavenly Realm God. Although he is only a small Perfection God in the Heavenly Realm, he is much more powerful than Wang Fan.
In this world, strength is respected, and those with strong cultivation are called seniors with weak cultivation. This is almost invisible.
Of course, it is also possible that this young man did not see Wang Fan's cultivation, or his way of survival.
After all, you have no idea whether the person in front of you is hiding his cultivation level.
If you say something wrong, it may lead to disaster.
Wang Fan looked at the young man, also smiled, and asked, "Yes, I do plan to find a place to live. Do you have one here?"
When the young man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He nodded,
"Yes, yes, there is a spare room for the younger one. If senior doesn't mind, you can go check it out with the younger one. The price is also very reasonable. You only need a hundred low-grade Dao Crystals a year."
When Wang Fan heard this, his heart couldn't help but jump.
One hundred low-grade Dao crystals a year, he didn't know if this price was fair.
But he only had more than 500 low-grade Dao crystals on his body. If he had a hundred of them, it would be very painful for him.
Because any consumption here, including cultivation, uses Dao crystals, and divine crystals are simply not feasible.
So far, Wang Fan has no means of earning Dao Crystals. Once he runs out of Dao Crystals, what will he do?
Wang Fan felt a headache.
This was the first time since he started practicing that he felt that money was so important, and it was also the first time that he felt that he was poor.
"You take me to see it first, and then I'll consider whether to stay."
Wang Fan looked at the young man with an expression of extreme pain and said.
His expression was half fake and half real.
Hearing this, the young man nodded quickly, "Okay, senior, come with me. By the way, the younger one is called Mingyuan. You can just call me Xiaoyuan from now on."
Wang Fan nodded and said nothing more.
In this way, Mingyuan and Wang Fan walked around for a long time before arriving at a dilapidated two-story building.
There are many small rooms on this two-story building, but most of them are already occupied by guests, which are almost the same as ordinary rental houses.
Mingyuan took Wang Fan to a room near the corner on the second floor, took out a jade token to open the restriction, then opened the door and said, "This is it, senior, what do you think?"
Wang Fan took a look and found that the room was less than twenty square meters and was very simple inside.
There is only one bed and a table.
He looked at Mingyuan and said: "I don't have any requirements for the place where I live, but can your price be cheaper?"
Bargaining is still a must.
Hearing this, Mingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, my price is already very fair. It's really not expensive."
; Wang Fan waved his hand directly, "Well, I'll go to other places again, if you decide to live here, come to you again."
Wang Fan still understands the principle of comparing shopping.
When Mingyuan heard this, he was shocked and pale.
He also didn't expect that the guy in front of him would be so cautious, just like an ordinary citizen.
He hurriedly said, "You don't have to go. Fifty low-grade Dao Crystals a year are already the lowest price."
Wang Fan stared at Mingyuan with wide eyes and almost slapped him in the face.
What a trap.
Lost half of it all at once?
He said, "Forty."
Mingyuan gritted his teeth, "No, at least forty-five."
Wang Fan said, "Thirty pieces."
This time, it was Mingyuan's turn to widen his eyes.
He has never seen such a bargain before.
In this way, in the end, the two of them settled the deal for forty low-grade Dao Crystals.
Wang Fan finally had a short-term foothold.
Just when Wang Fan was settling in, a man and a woman entered the city.
The man's body was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were gloomy. It looked like he had encountered something, was in a bad mood, and was on the verge of rage.
The woman's face was also cold, and her eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.
Her breath was still a little weak and her face was a little pale, obviously she had been severely injured.
Seeing these two people, many monks couldn't help but retreat, not daring to stand in front of them.
In fact, some monks lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the two of them, especially not to look at a woman.
The two people ignored the monks around them and soon entered the city and entered a relatively good-sized single-family courtyard.
It wasn't until they saw the two people disappear that many monks breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but start talking.
"What happened? Who could provoke these brothers and sisters?"
"Who knows, the Yue Xun brothers and sisters are typical murderers without blinking an eye, and they are also extremely powerful. They have the backing of the vicious Black Mountain women. Who is crazy enough to provoke them?"
"It seems that someone is going to be unlucky. I just hope these two guys don't go crazy."
The monks were talking one after another, obviously very afraid of the two of them.
After Yue Xun took Yue Yan into the small courtyard, he quickly came to the main house, plopped down, and knelt down respectfully.
After a while, a cold voice came from the main room, "What happened?"
Yue Xun knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master, we were plotted. That kid attacked us and escaped."
The voice in the main room was still cold and without any emotion, "Who is the other party and what is his cultivation level?"
When Yue Xun heard this, his face couldn't help but twitch, "Okay, it seems to be the eighth level of heavenly realm."
When he said this, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
As for junior sister Yue Yan, her entire body was lying on the ground, shivering like a slave, and she no longer had the arrogance she had before.
At this moment, she no longer had the arrogance she had before, but only had unprecedented fear.
As Yue Xun's words fell, the entire courtyard fell into a brief silence. The silence was oppressive and made people feel spaced out.
After a long moment, the cold voice came again, "Then what did you gain from this trip? Did you meet the monks who came out of Bone Town?"
When Yue Xun heard this, he became even more frightened, and his body trembled even more violently, "Then, that person is the eighth-level Heavenly Realm God."