Chapter 388 482 What is money?

Author: Yifenqian

Chapter 388 482 What is money?

"Really? Then you can show the road and prove your identity and you can go in."

What is a road guide?

As a monk, Qin Luoyi didn't know that mortals would need something called a road guide to prove their identity.

And mortals in the world of immortality don't need this thing at all.

When he was in a daze and couldn't produce the proof, the soldier in front of him turned ugly.

"Come here, these people have suspicious identities. Arrest them first and interrogate them. I would rather arrest them wrongly than let them go."

"yes."

Hearing the soldiers' words, the soldiers standing on both sides holding spears walked towards this side one after another, and came over to surround the five people.

Seeing this scene, many people were afraid of getting into trouble and retreated to the side.

Don't dare to get close to this. Some people don't have much flesh on their faces at all.

Because the second body is weak and weak, combat power is a problem.

The skin is sallow and dull, and he is so thin that his bones can be seen.

His hair was as dry and yellow as straw.

The five people who were surrounded were obviously dressed up and stood out among civilians like them.

Moreover, all of them are handsome and beautiful, and through the nourishment of spiritual energy, each one of them looks like an extraordinary person.

It seems that these people are not ordinary people at all, and they are talking about who the other party is.

Because in this mortal continent, wars and wars all year round make the people miserable.

Most people cannot eat enough for a long time due to hunger, and even the source of food is a big problem.

There are very few people who dress like them. They are so beautiful and have such shiny skin. They must be from a wealthy family.

Mo Yuheng raised his eyebrows and took a closer look at what people on all sides were wearing.

Some have sallow complexions and thin muscles, and no bones can be seen.

The same goes for those soldiers, but their clothes and appearance are incompatible with them.

I thought of something and quickly used psychedelic magic. I stretched out my hand and held 5 stones without others noticing.

He pretended to touch it from his sleeve, but what he took out was a stone, but what others saw was a guide.

Although I don't know what it looks like.

But this continent is in war, and each country is its own country.

And when even a city can be called a small country, everyone's route should be different, and they just mentioned Liancheng.

They came from that place, and these people seemed to believe it and had no doubts.

Then they just take it out casually and show it to them.

I had seen a lot of ancient road guides in my previous life, so I showed them to them.

The soldier snorted coldly.

Although Mo Yuheng was wearing a veil, he still spoke with politeness and gentleness: "This military lord, we happened to be passing by and wanted to stay overnight. This is my sister who is not sensible. This is the first time I have encountered you with evil spirits.

Calm down, there is nothing you can do, please forgive me for reacting. You are protecting your home and country, and you will not care about us businessmen."

For everyone to see, it is enough to prove that their identity is true.

The people present were tit-for-tat, and the situation became more relaxed.

"Then don't do this again next time, take it out in advance and don't let us misunderstand it again, otherwise it won't happen again."

There was a cold snort in front of him, and the two teammates next to him stepped aside.

Having confirmed their identities, let the five of them in.

Everyone is relieved, there are no other setbacks.

The first time I came to such a world, it felt a bit strange.

The architectural style here is different from that in the world of immortality. It is antique, and most of the houses are built with wood, stone and bricks.

Unlike those in the world of immortality, most of them are built with magic or other materials.

After waiting for a few people to visit, we came to a road.

Many people put various things on the ground to sell to each other, some in bamboo baskets, wood and other things.

But there were almost no people selling small toys or food. There were only a few people, and there happened to be a person making clay figurines next to them.

Qin Luoyi found it interesting and originally wanted to go up and let the other party pinch one.

But I saw a little girl walking up to her: "Grandpa, how many copper coins can you charge for a piece of candy?"

"Just two copper plates."

The little girl looks very healthy, very different from recent rural people outside.

It looks like the clothes on his body belong to a child from a wealthy family.

Without hesitation, he took out a small purse from his pocket, which contained various silver buttons and a few small copper plates.

He reached in and quickly took out two coins and gave them to the old man in front of him.

Then I put my purse in my arms for fear of losing it, and sat obediently on the wooden stool provided by the grandpa.

The old grandfather in front of me looks very thin and has gray hair.

There are wrinkles all over his face and he looks very old.

But the movements of his hands hardly stopped, and in one go he made the little girl in front of him look like a clay figurine.

The little girl was very happy, jumped up, reached out to take the clay figurine the old man gave him, and turned away.

Qin Luoyi also wanted to go up and ask the old man in front of him to pinch one for him, but Mo Yuheng reached out and caught him in time.

"We have no money."

"What is money?"

Mo Yuheng covered his forehead, feeling a little headache.

He seemed to have forgotten that the identities of the few people present were not simple. They did not climb up from the bottom at all. Of course, they did not know what the transactions between mortals were?

On weekdays, they are immortal cultivators, monks who have contact with others.

Those who do business and transactions are all spiritual stones or cultivation resources.

It’s normal to not know what a copper plate is or what silver is.

Mo Yuheng sighed and turned his head. Sure enough, the other three people had puzzled looks on their faces.

I couldn't help but put my hand on my forehead, and quickly explained via voice transmission: "Most of the value of transactions between our monks is measured by spiritual stones. But mortals have no cultivation, let alone, in the air of this mortal world

The spiritual energy is almost 0, how can it be possible to produce spiritual stones for trading here. So they created a currency called silver, which is equivalent to spiritual stones, and copper coins are equivalent to spiritual beads. In their eyes, gold, silver and jade are

These ordinary worldly things are more valuable."

"So we have to trade things with those mortals to get some money so we can stay in this mortal world. Follow the rules here."

"It turns out that this teacher knows so much."

Xuan Qing complimented, and was a little surprised why Mo Yuheng in front of him had a distinguished status in the sect, why did he even know about such a low-level thing?

But this is someone else's business, and it's hard for him to say anything.

Maybe the Mo Yuheng in front of him was born as a mortal before he joined the sect.

How many people can transmit a message so that only a few people present can hear it?

And other mortals cannot hear what they are saying.

"Then how should we exchange?"

"I guess there should be a pawn shop in this mortal city, and the pawn shop can exchange some valuable things. We can look for it."

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