"Haha, it's difficult, but if you can't overcome the current difficulties, you can only turn into the withered bones of Lingxu. According to incomplete statistics, the final survival rate of newcomers who ascend from below in Wuzhou every year is less than 30%.
The number of people who get ahead is less than 5%, or even less."
The old man stroked his long beard and told everyone some news that chilled everyone's heart.
"Old man, what's your surname?"
Ximen Hao suddenly approached, took out a cigar and handed it over.
The old man glanced at the cigar handed over by Ximen Hao, shrugged his nose, and his eyes lit up.
However, he did not take it, but looked at Ximen Hao and said with a smile:
"Among these people, you are the only one who is a middle-grade first spirit. It seems that you are doing well down there."
"Hehe! Just so-so."
Ximen Hao smiled, then lit the cigar and handed it over again.
"Have a smoke to refresh yourself."
The old man took a deep look at Ximen Hao and then took it.
"Smoke like this."
Ximen Hao lit another one, took a puff, and then gave the cigar in his hand to Sanfeng beside him.
"Thanks, brother."
Sanfeng took it happily, and then started smoking.
The old man took a puff and couldn't help but praise:
"No wonder the spirit and soul in your spirit body are stronger than ordinary people. That's it. Thank you, little baby."
After saying that, he tapped the white cow under his seat with his crutch and walked away.
"Old man! What's your last name?"
Ximen Hao shouted.
"Hahaha! My surname is Kong..."
With a burst of laughter, the old man disappeared in front of everyone.
"The surname is Kong..."
Ximen Hao muttered something and stopped thinking about it because they had already arrived at the edge of the city.
"Brother Ximen, my surname is Kong! I'm from the Kongling City!"
Sanfeng looked at the place where the old man disappeared, his eyes shining.
If Lingxu wants to live well, he must join a certain family or sect.
The old man named Kong obviously admired Ximen Hao very much.
"Haha, what's wrong with the surname Kong? Don't think too much, we are just a bunch of rookies."
Ximen Hao smiled faintly and then quickened his pace.
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"Sir, would you like to stay in the hotel? The eight-person room costs two spiritual stones per person per day, without meals. The ordinary double room costs five spiritual stones per day, without meals. The single room costs eight spiritual stones per day, without meals. The deluxe rooms cost two spiritual stones per day.
Ten spiritual stones are enough for one meal. What price do you two want?"
Ximen Hao and Sansan walked into a two-story wooden inn and were greeted by a waiter.
“Two single rooms, stay for three days first.”
Ximen Hao directly took out two expendable middle-grade spiritual stones and threw them to the young man.
The boy's eyes lit up, but he was obviously a little disappointed when he saw that the spirit stone had been consumed.
"Sir, you have consumed 80% of these two middle-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 160 spiritual stones, so I will give you 40 yuan."
"No need, some wine and food will be served on the remaining spirit stones."
Ximen Hao waved his hand boldly, not looking like a newcomer at all.
In addition, he is a middle-grade first spirit, so he will not be cheated by others.
"Okay, sir! You two sit down for a moment."
The boy quickly wiped a table and set it out.
"Come on Sanfeng, let's have a good meal first."
Ximen Hao lifted his robe and sat on the chair, then tapped the table with his fingers and looked at the customers in the shop in twos and threes.
"Brother, actually... I can live in Tongbu, and with forty spiritual stones, I can eat twenty box lunches."
Although Sanfeng didn't use the flower spirit stone, he still felt a little distressed when he saw that Ximen Hao had made one hundred and sixty pieces in one go.
After all, they are too poor now.
"Haha, you're so scared! Have you forgotten that I got a top-quality spiritual stone in that hell space?"
Ximen Hao smiled indifferently.
Lao Yuan has already told him not to act like a newcomer who has just been promoted, otherwise he will be easily deceived.
Sanfeng suddenly realized that a top-grade spiritual stone could be exchanged for at least 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but it still had a price but no market.
The wine and food for forty yuan of low-grade spirit stones were quite good, including four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, a jar of spirit wine, and even two large bowls of white jade spirit grains as a gift.
This Linggu is not a piece of junk like a lunch box. Every grain is crystal clear and full of fragrance.
Ximen Hao and Sanfeng didn't move their chopsticks after the food and wine were served. Although they were already hungry, they still stared at the dishes in a daze.
It wasn't that they were shocked, but they had never been so hungry, including Ximen Hao.
"eat?"
Sanfeng picked up the chopsticks and looked at Ximen Hao.
"eat!"
Ximen Hao directly picked up the large bowl of Linggu, then quickly picked up a few vegetables with chopsticks and threw them into the bowl, then directly put them into his mouth.
When Sanfeng saw Ximen Hao like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat because he was too slow, so he started eating quickly.
The two men's hands were like the wind and their power was like lightning. They no longer ate, but swallowed.
In the blink of an eye, the four dishes were almost completely destroyed, and not a single grain of spiritual grain was left in the two large bowls.
And the two of them were already full, not because they ate too much, but because they ate well, especially those two plates of unknown meat and vegetables, which contained very strong spiritual power.
"Uh... it's so cool! A cigarette after a meal makes you feel as happy as a god."
Ximen Hao took out two cigars and threw one to Sanfeng.
Then he lit it, opened the wine jar, and poured a glass of wine for himself and Sanfeng.
The spirit wine is also crystal clear, purer than water, and contains rich spiritual power.
Forty yuan of low-grade spirit stones for this meal of food and wine is really not expensive. Although the craftsmanship of this inn is not as good as that of a big hotel, the quantity is very affordable.
"Ha... good wine! Enough!"
Sanfeng drank a glass of wine and his face immediately turned red. The wine from Lingxu was more powerful than the one below.
It was also the first time for Ximen Hao to drink such strong wine, especially the spiritual power contained in it, which made him feel extremely comfortable.
"It's really a good wine! So refreshing!"
The two people's whirring attracted the attention of several customers and waiters, especially the little waiter, who had seen countless people, and this time it really caught their attention.
How can these two be seasoned? They are obviously newbies who have just come on board!
However, Ximen Hao was a middle-grade first-level spirit and had an old-fashioned attitude, which fooled him.
Ximen Hao and Sanfeng didn't care so much. They exchanged cups, smoked cigarettes, drank wine, and polished the few remaining spiritual vegetables.
In the end, both of them were a little drunk, especially Sanfeng. He didn't drink strong liquor as often as Ximen Hao, so he was a little tipsy.
"Xi...Ximen Lao...no! Brother! Ximen Hao, from now on you will be my brother of Sanfeng! You are so interesting!"
Sanfeng held Ximen Hao's hand with tears in his eyes and a look of emotion on his face.
Ximen Hao was so speechless! This time I saw someone crying after drinking too much. I had only seen someone who drank too much and went crazy before.
"Um... Sanfeng, I only care about fate. We are destined, so this is nothing. How about we explore the Lingxu together in the future?"
"Okay! No... no problem! From now on... from now on, I, the three lunatics, will follow your lead, and you will be my boss!"
Sanfeng was really drunk. It was his first time drinking spiritual wine and he really needed to get used to it.
"Hehe! Don't worry, I, the boss, will definitely satisfy you... So what! Man, have the rooms been arranged..." (To be continued)