Fenxiang Tower is quite famous in the market, so Zheng Lin easily followed the guidance of passers-by and came here.
The five-story building is twenty feet high, and is entirely made of wood, but is wrapped in an intermediate immortal formation. There is also a large gilded plaque hanging on the top floor.
Zheng Lin actually couldn't tell the level of this formation, but it was already known to everyone that Fenxiang Tower was protected by the intermediate immortal formation.
When Zheng Lin personally realized it with his soul, he indeed found that the power of the formation was much more powerful than the primary immortal formation. From this, it can be judged that Fenxiang Tower must have a very strong backer even if there is no master in charge.
What Zheng Lin was wearing at this time was not the middle-grade divine armor, but a long gown that was not even considered a low-grade immortal weapon. Along the way, Zheng Lin also discovered that none of the immortals here were rich.
There were hundreds of immortals he saw, but none of them wore immortal armor.
Even at a roadside stall, Zheng Lin saw someone buying a magical weapon at the level of a mysterious weapon. Of course, Zheng Lin also learned from Yunxiao that few ordinary immortals could refine magical weapons by themselves, and immortals
Weapons need to be purchased with fairy stones, but as immortals are at the bottom of the fairy world, the hard-earned fairy stones are either used to buy food or practice, so there are very few spare fairy stones to buy fairy treasures.
Zheng Lin stood at the door for a while, and then a waiter from the early stage of Lingxian cleverly came out to greet him and invited Zheng Lin into the restaurant.
There was a lot of people on the first floor. Due to the isolation of the formation, Zheng Lin didn't hear it outside. As soon as he entered, he could feel the lively atmosphere inside.
Looking at the first floor, the area is no less than 300 square meters, with a total of 81 seats, and they are all full, which shows that the business of Fenxiang Restaurant is good.
At this time, Zheng Lin couldn't help but feel suspicious. People say that immortals are poor, so why are all the immortals here so happy? Judging from the food and wine they ordered, they probably needed a lot of immortal stones, but these people didn't even look at all with regret.
No.
Are they rich, or do they feel like Xiao Yunxiao that spending money here is worth it? This question puzzles Zheng Lin.
There was no place on the first floor. The waiter did not lead Zheng Lin to the second floor. He just said to Zheng Lin apologetically: "I'm sorry, the restaurant on the first floor is full today and I can't greet you. Come back tomorrow. Miss Qingqing is not here today."
Appeared."
Zheng Lin gave a bitter smile. He knew in his heart that the waiter saw that he was not dressed like a rich man, and thought that his spending power was not up to the standard of going upstairs, so he wanted to send him away. In the past, Zheng Lin would have done it.
He turned around and left, but he couldn't do it today, he had to find the Yunxiao kid.
"Your restaurant has more than one floor. There are no seats on the first floor, nor on the second or third floor?" Zheng Lin asked calmly.
The waiter was slightly startled, but still politely replied: "The second floor is the private seats, the third floor is the private rooms, the environment is elegant, and the consumption is high..."
As the waiter was talking, he suddenly shut his mouth knowingly because he saw a high-grade immortal stone as big as a fist.
Not only the waiter, but also the immortals at several tables near the door felt the strong fluctuations of the immortal energy and looked sideways.
Zheng Lin quickly put away the fairy stone again and asked: "Is there a seat on the second or third floor?"
"Yes, yes, sir, please follow me upstairs." The waiter secretly cursed himself for being blind, and even changed his name in excitement. One high-grade immortal stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade immortal stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade immortal stones. This
The amount is absolutely amazing for a waiter.
The second floor is quite a bit more spacious, and the area is not smaller than the first floor, but there are only about twenty seats, and there are also a few empty seats.
Zheng Lin casually found an empty seat and sat down. He did not order any food or drinks because he had just eaten. He just calmly asked the waiter: "Is Yunxiao, the sixth child of the Yun family, still at Fenxiang House?" After that,
Zheng Lin placed a piece of low-grade fairy stone on the table.
The meaning is obvious: if you answer well, this fairy stone is yours!
Zheng Lin's question has been asked by countless immortals. The waiter has always answered perfunctorily, but he just saw the high-grade immortal stone and now seemed to have a tip to collect, so he suddenly hesitated.
After pondering for a long time, the waiter quietly said: "He's still there." After saying that, he pointed to the top of his head, obviously telling Zheng Lin that the Yunxiao boy was upstairs. Zheng Lin was very satisfied and put the boy there.
Xianshi pushed it to the waiter and asked: "Which floor is it? What are you doing?"
After Zheng Lin asked, he took out a piece of low-grade fairy stone and put it on the table. The waiter seemed to be struggling in his heart, and then whispered: "I don't know what you are doing on the fourth floor." After answering, Zheng Lin didn't wait.
With this movement, he put away the fairy stone and said loudly: "Sir, please order some food."
The limitation of the immortal array in this building is that even Zheng Lin's consciousness can only penetrate a few meters away from his body. If the two of them keep talking in a low voice, ordinary immortals will not be able to hear the content of the conversation unless they are interested in spying.
Zheng Lin suddenly stood up and said with a laugh: "There are many people here, I want a quieter place, there should be some space upstairs, right?"
The waiter obviously didn't expect Zheng Lin to say such a thing, and was immediately stunned. But he not only revealed some truths, but also accepted the fairy stone. How could he not cooperate? Besides, he actually wanted to continue.
If you keep saying hello, you might gain more.
After all, these matters are not confidential matters, and the restaurant manager has not said that any leakage is strictly prohibited, so why not take advantage of the opportunity to make some extra money?
Thinking of this, the waiter replied cheerfully: "There is space, there is space. Since sir, you don't like it here, just go upstairs."
The third floor was full of private rooms, and there was no immortal in sight. Zheng Lin went straight to the fourth floor, but was stopped by the waiter.
The waiter said: "The fourth floor is not a restaurant business, nor is it open to the public. Sir, you can only enjoy delicious food and wine here."
"To tell you the truth, I came here today to find Liu Yunxiao, the elder of the Yun family, not to eat or drink. Can you please invite him down? Of course, I am not here to cause trouble for him. I am his uncle. I heard that this guy
I’m here to indulge in drinking and sex, and I’m here to take care of it.” Zheng Lin said half truthfully and half falsely.
This put the waiter in a difficult position. He scratched his head in embarrassment and was speechless for a long time.
Zheng Lin was more generous this time. He took out two low-grade immortal stones and threw them into the arms of the silent waiter, saying: "Go and call. Just say that his uncle Zheng Lin is here. He will definitely come down, and he won't come down."
It will make things difficult for you. If he doesn't come down, I will leave immediately."
People in the secular world say that money can make the world go round, and it seems to be true in the fairy world as well. The waiter happily collected the spirit stones and went upstairs happily, but he didn't come back down after a long time.
Zheng Lin, who was impatient with waiting, walked directly to the fourth floor, only to smell waves of strong perfume.
