Feng Wuchen was startled, thinking that the other party was too little: "What? The price of goods in Yantian City is so high? A piece of top-quality spiritual crystal can't cover my room and board for half a month?"
As he said that, Feng Wuchen was a little unhappy. He was naturally not short of money, but the other party's attitude of raising the price made him unhappy.
But thinking that doing more would be better than doing less, he took out two more top-quality spiritual crystals.
It hit the table with a "pop" sound.
"Isn't this enough?"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen also released coercion, warning the waiter not to push too far.
Unexpectedly, the waiter said with a sad face: "Guest...Guard! You have misunderstood the villain. This shiny stone of yours may indeed be some kind of treasure, but our shop is small and the villain has no eyesight, so I won't accept it... If
If possible, please ask the guest official to settle the payment with gold and silver."
"Gold and silver?"
After hearing these words, the anger on Feng Wuchen's face disappeared, replaced by a little confusion.
He has been separated from ordinary people's lives for so long that he has subconsciously forgotten that there are even the lowest currencies such as gold and silver.
When I think about it, it's not surprising. Although those treasures are good, as the waiter said, no matter how good they are, how can they dare to accept them if they have no vision?
He was embarrassed for a moment. He had too many priceless treasures on him, but he couldn't find anything made of gold or silver.
While he was constantly searching Long Yuan and Na Jie, he was trying to see if he could find something down-to-earth to pay off his debt.
"I bought this brother's order!"
But at this moment, a handsome man at the next table suddenly stood up, placed a gold ingot on the table, and smiled at the waiter: "Is this enough?"
The waiter quickly nodded his head like a chicken eating rice: "That's enough, that's enough! Thank you, sir!"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the person.
The visitor was wearing a white gown, with three flaming clouds embroidered on the tail.
Looking up, I saw that this person had a delicate appearance, sharp features, and a kind smile on his face, which made people feel like spring breeze when they saw him.
However, the strange thing is that Feng Wuchen used his true spirit to test for a while, but he did not find any fluctuations in spiritual energy on the other party, let alone the aura of the Eye of God.
The man in front of me is actually an ordinary person.
"Zhong Yun, may I ask how you call me brother?" the man took the initiative to introduce himself.
Feng Wuchen raised his hands and said, "Feng Wuchen! Please leave your address to Brother Zhong. Within three days at most, I will send Brother Zhong's expenses today back to your house."
"No need!"
Zhong Yun unceremoniously picked up a piece of spiritual crystal on the table.
"Just think of me as taking advantage of my brother! How about giving me this piece of spiritual crystal?"
Feng Wuchen's expression froze: "You..."
Zhong Yun's smile was somewhat meaningful: "This is not something that Yuanling Continent should have. I want to use it as my personal collection. Brother Feng, do you mind?"
Feng Wuchen's eyes gradually focused.
He couldn't help but look at this person for a while.
He had an intuition that this young man was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface. At least... he was definitely not an ordinary person without any cultivation.
But he saw the young man smiling kindly: "Brother Feng, don't be nervous. You and I are both people with secrets... But I believe that one day, you will be honest with me! Farewell..."
After saying that, he saw him taking steps towards the door of the inn.
However, as soon as his body reached the corner, where Feng Wuchen could not reach his eyes, his aura disappeared instantly.
Feng Wuchen was shocked and rushed to
When I went out, I saw Zhong Yun everywhere. Where could I find Zhong Yun?
It was a bit strange that someone on Yuanling Continent could disappear silently in front of him.
Feng Wuchen returned to the inn and called the waiter again: "Second brother, the young man who paid my bill just now... have you seen him before?"
"The young man who helped you pay the bill?" The waiter's eyes were a little hazy, and he seemed to remember something immediately: "It seems that there is such a thing? Sigh... Look at my memory, who paid the bill for you?
With..."
Seeing that the waiter kept scratching his head, Feng Wuchen's eyebrows darkened slightly, and he had already noticed something was wrong.
From the time he went out to the time he came in, it only took a few dozen breaths in total.
The waiter at the inn has to deal with all kinds of people every day, so his eyesight and memory will never be so bad.
Well, there is only one reason.
The waiter was subjected to some kind of amnesia spell!
At this moment, he was even more certain that Zhong Yun's identity was not simple.
…
A few days later, Shen Xianrou and his party arrived at the Chu family as they wished.
Previously, Pang Xiao was very concerned about the Flame City, but after experiencing the annihilation of Chen Tianquan and Bai Yan's army, he was made to use caution and did not dare to attack the Chu family and Shen family again.
On this day, in a small courtyard of the Chu family in the imperial capital, as a groan in the room gradually disappeared, Chu Tiannan and Shen Xianrou quickly got dressed on the bed.
"I asked the seniors in the family! There is no way to peel that treasure off the Pearl, but the methods used will be more extreme and may damage her consciousness and make her a fool."
Hearing what Chu Tiannan said, Shen Xianrou showed a bit of unbearability in her eyes: "Oh...could this be a little too cruel? After thinking about it, I always feel a little uneasy. Mingzhu is with me.
When I grew up, there was always some affection between her and me."
Chu Tiannan sneered: "Can this feeling be compared to an immortal weapon?"
"Immortal weapon?"
Shen Xianrou paused and looked at Chu Tiannan in disbelief.
"Yes... After appraisal by the seniors of the family, that magic weapon is an immortal weapon! Once you have it, even if Pang Xiao takes action himself, he may not be able to hurt you! This kind of top-quality treasure, the entire Yuanling Continent
But there are only a few of them, are you really willing to let them fall on a girl?"
Shen Xianrou's expression became even more tangled: "But...but...but Feng Wuchen said that day, if I don't treat Mingzhu well, he will come back!"
"Do you really believe him?" Chu Shaonan didn't take it seriously at all: "For a strong man like him, we are just passers-by. In a few days, even if he meets us on the street, we may not be able to recognize him. Us! Besides, according to what I heard, the evil god’s matter has already made a big fuss in the Kingdom of Thunder. When the god takes action, what do you think will happen to him?”
Shen Xianrou took a deep breath, pressed her red lips with all her strength, and finally a stern look flashed in her eyes.
"Okay! If you don't do it... you won't stop! But after you get that fairy weapon, you must give it to me!"
Chu Shaonan smiled and said: "This is natural!"
"Well...just do it! If possible, it's best to get the magical weapon without hurting her."
"Don't worry! I know what's going on!"
As he spoke, Chu Shaonan's eyes revealed a hint of sinisterness.
What he just said to Shen Xianrou was naturally reserved.
In fact, forcibly separating an immortal weapon that has recognized its owner will not only turn the original host into a fool, but will also cause it to suffer countless pains.
Chapter completed!