Everything he saw in the square left a deep memory in Lin Fan's heart.
It seems that in this "protected place", most people form small teams to go out together to experience and kill ancient tribes.
"Donor, where are we going now?" Venerable Sakyamuni is now led by Lin Fan. In this unfamiliar place, Venerable Sakyamuni really doesn't dare to mess around.
Just now in the square, the man from the Sealing Team was not weak, and his powerful aura made Venerable Sakyamuni feel oppressed.
"I want to find a place to have a good rest. Don't you see that this place is run like a city? Look ahead, there is an inn." Lin Fan pointed ahead and said.
"Yes, yes, you have to have a good rest, but it's so lively here. I didn't expect such a place to exist in the ancient holy world." Venerable Sakyamuni said.
Venerable Sakyamuni has always been cultivating and has rarely experienced these things. He is full of infinite curiosity about everything here.
Now Lin Fan and others are staying on the first floor. They don't know what the eight floors above are, but even the first floor has opened a lot of horizons for Lin Fan and Lord Sakyamuni.
"In the Sixth Level Law Realm of the Divine Heavenly Position, one million Shengyang Pills can be rented out for three days."
At this moment, there were quite a few people on both sides of this spacious road, with signs hanging on their chests, renting themselves out. In Lin Fan's opinion, the people here were very business-minded.
"The ancient weapon refiner for sale can refine low-grade spiritual weapons for only 30 million Shengyang Pills."
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"Donor, this place is really lively. I wonder if someone will rent it if the poor monk sells himself." Venerable Sakyamuni looked at the surrounding situation and was also dazzled, and said curiously.
"You can give it a try." Although Lin Fan was shocked, in order not to show that he was a country boy, he kept a calm expression on his face, as if everything was so normal to Lin Fan.
But what makes Lin Fan most heartbroken is that he used to be so rich, and the Shengyang Pill in his body was worth trillions, but now, he is very poor.
Fortunately, the Wutong Sacred Tree can still condense some Shengyang Pills every day.
It's just that the Shengyang Pill condensed from the Wutong Sacred Tree is too rare, and it's not enough for the cultivation of the creatures in the cave. It seems that we have to find a way to earn the Shengyang Pill.
Not long after, Lin Fan and Lord Sakyamuni arrived at the inn, but when they heard the room fee, Lin Fan was also confused.
"Both of you, since you didn't form a team, you won't be able to enjoy any discounts. At the same time, you can only stay in low-grade rooms. The low-grade rooms cost 100,000 Shengyang Pills per night," the waiter said.
Lin Fan looked at the waiter and felt helpless. It was too expensive to stay here for one night.
However, the waiter's cultivation level is not weak either. He is actually at the fourth level of immortality in the divine realm.
When he arrived for the first time, Lin Fan didn't want to say anything. He waved his hand and took out the Holy Sun Pills condensed from the Indus Sacred Tree. A small river of Holy Sun flew out. The waiter collected these Holy Sun Pills with one move.
Come down.
"Please, you two." The waiter said enthusiastically after making sure it was just right.
Inside the house.
"Donor, why is there only one bed here?" Venerable Sakyamuni said with a bitter look on his face when he saw the condition of the room.
"You ask me, who should I ask, why is there such a hanging place with so many broken rules?" Lin Fan's head almost exploded, "Bald donkey, I came up with all these Shengyang Pills, and you didn't come up with any of them, so today
You sleep on the floor at night and I sleep on the bed."
"No, donor, we two grown men can squeeze together. It's so cold on the ground. The poor monk will get sick." Venerable Sakyamuni said without tears.
"Stop talking nonsense, don't you know if you don't get a cent, you don't have human rights?" Lin Fan said.
When Venerable Sakyamuni heard this, he was discouraged. Venerable Sakyamuni knew how poor he was. It can be said that he was extremely poor.
"Okay, but donor, at this time, we should divide the spoils." Venerable Sakyamuni said.
"I said you bald donkey, you are not only lustful, but also extremely greedy for money. How many times have you thought about dividing the spoils along the way?" Lin Fan was helpless. It was a crime to provoke this bald donkey around him.
ah.
It's a drag bottle, it's a drag bottle.
"Donor, this poor monk has only cut off four of his six roots, and he has not yet reached the limit of cultivation." Venerable Sakyamuni said without looking shameful.
"Okay, I'm convinced by you bald donkey. Let's divide the spoils now. But just stand still and let me see what's there first?" Lin Fan said.
"Okay, the poor monk promises not to move." Venerable Sakyamuni looked overjoyed at this moment. It was finally time to divide the spoils, and he was a little excited just thinking about it.
Lin Fan sat on the bed, feeling extremely excited. He had never seen the contents of this storage ring since he got it. He must be prepared now and must not be shocked.
The huge wealth is placed right in front of me, and I feel a little excited just thinking about it.
"Donor, hurry up, the poor monk can't wait any longer." Venerable Sakyamuni said with hunger and thirst.
"Why are you so anxious? Didn't you see that I was brewing feelings?" Lin Fan glanced at Bald Donkey, and then carefully opened one of the storage rings.
"Baby, I'm here." Lin Fan was filled with enthusiasm and excitement.
But when Lin Fan glanced at the situation inside the storage ring, his expression condensed and became very solemn.
Seeing Lin Fan's expression, Lord Sakyamuni was shocked in his heart, "It's incredible. It seems that the treasure in this storage ring is incredible. It has already shocked Donor Lin."
At this moment, Lin Fan took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and he picked up the second storage ring with trembling fingers.
Lin Fan didn't dare to look at it, but he forced his eyes open and looked at the second one.
Snap!
Two storage rings fell on the bed, Lin Fan raised his head, and two lines of tears floated out.
"Master, I was wrong. My disciple is willing to return the storage ring to you." Lin Fan felt like crying at this moment, "The smelly old man is cheating me."
"Donor, what's wrong with you?" Venerable Sakyamuni asked aloud, not knowing what happened, and at the same time he was shocked again.
Could it be that the things in these two storage rings are really incredible?
But at this moment, I am far away in a mysterious place.
Feng Qingzi was leisurely and contented, playing with the two storage rings in his hands, with a gradual smile on his lips.
"Ginger is still spicy when it's old."
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"Old man, I am completely convinced this time. I didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, you stinky old man was always acting." Lin Fan really didn't want to say anything more at this moment.