"How on earth did you two owe so much money?" Lonemoon glared at the two of them.
"Father Niu, I-" Shen Ying was just about to answer.
"Shut up!" Lonemoon stopped her directly and turned to look at Chef beside him. "Speak!" Never mind Shen Ying, he was used to being tricked by her. Since when did even Chef become so unreliable?
"When Master and I came over, we happened to be in different directions of this immortal city." Yi Qing explained. "It was already past lunchtime. When I found Master, she was eating at Immortal Cuisine Restaurant in the city. Master was too hungry and ate a little too much … "
"That's it?"
Chef's gaze drifted before he continued. "I found that the spirit rice in that restaurant was not bad, so I bought some along the way."
"Are you guys eating a dine and dash? Even if you ate and packed spirit rice, it wouldn't cost tens of thousands of immortal stones, right? " Most cultivators abstained from eating, so it was not necessary for them to eat. Therefore, those kinds of restaurants for cultivators were not considered expensive. A meal cost hundreds of immortal stones at most.
"We spent … eighty-three immortal stones."
"Then where did the rest come from?"
"The rest …" Yi Qing's expression changed. He coughed before continuing. "After we finished eating, we realized that we did not bring immortal stones, so … we rented a table to look for you, and bought a missing person firework along the way. Then … it came to tens of thousands. "
"So …" Lonemoon took a deep breath. "For eighty-odd immortal stones for a meal, you spent tens of thousands just to find me to pay the bill."
Master and disciple froze and looked up at the sky together.
"That … Father Niu, don't mind such details!" She really did not know that a firework would be so expensive.
"Get lost!" I don't want to be your Father Niu. "Don't think about next month's living expenses. Go eat your spirit rice!"
"Father Niu …" Ya Miedie.
(́ д ́;)
"Hey, are you going to pay the bill or not?" The boss who had been standing at the side was getting impatient. He glanced at the three of them. "It's a total of forty-five thousand and five middle-grade immortal stones. You have to pay it in full by today. This shop does not take credit. If you don't intend to pay for them, then don't blame me for extracting their cultivation and refining it into an immortal pill to repay the debt. " As he spoke, he looked the two of them up and down, then snorted lightly, "I thought you guys had some sort of backer, but you really can't afford it. If you don't have money, why would you buy an Immortal City Seal?"
No money?
(F * ck)
Who are you calling poor?
Lonemoon's expression darkened. He took out a bag of immortal stones and threw it over. "45,105 mid-grade immortal stones, right? Here are 500 superior-grade immortal stones. Keep the change!" He hated it the most when people said he had no money. You can't even talk about my daughter!
"High … High Grade Celestial Stone!" The boss was shocked and immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Looks like this little deity is worrying too much. If immortal friend wants to issue an Immortal City Seal next time, our shop will give you a discount."
"No need."
Seeing that the other party's expression wasn't very good, the boss didn't say much. "Then I'll take my leave first. Thank you for your patronage." With that said, he took the bag of immortal stones and left.
Lonemoon looked at the boss walking away. Something flashed across his eyes. He desperately suppressed the urge to beat the two of them up. He held the two of them and lectured them for a full two hours.
Only then did he start to think about the situation in the entire immortal city. Ever since he came to this realm, he always felt that every place was filled with strangeness. Everything he saw along the way was too out of the ordinary.
Those avant-garde advertisements, and that strange Immortal City Seal in the air …
He had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't have time to verify it. After thinking for a while, he turned to look at the two cheaters behind him and said, "Shen Ying, the two of you stay here and don't walk around. I'll go …"
"Buy some oranges?" Shen Ying subconsciously replied.
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "Get lost!"
— — —
Lonemoon asked around in the immortal city before he roughly understood the situation in this world. It was different from the mortal realm and the immortal realm. This was a world where immortals and mortals lived together. All mortals here could cultivate, from Qi Refinement all the way to Mystic Immortal. As for Stygian Immortal and Exalted Immortal above Mystic Immortal, there seemed to be no such concept here. Or rather, no one had risen to such a cultivation level.
And it was not like the cultivators of other realms, where there would be lightning tribulations every time they advanced. Lonemoon guessed that this might be because this realm was not under the Heavenly Dao, so naturally there would be no Heavenly Tribulations.
The cultivation system here was also extremely complicated. Other than the cultivation of the five elemental spirit roots, there was actually magic, battle qi, ancient martial arts … all kinds of cultivation methods. Just like the advertisement that Shen Ying used to look for him in the sky previously, he only found out later that it was actually a magic array. Although it was also condensed from immortal Qi, the effect was completely different. No wonder he didn't see any immortal pressure from that array at all.
There were also many sects, schools, or training camps in this realm, all places to improve one's cultivation. It could be said that a hundred flowers were blooming, good and bad mixed together. But the people here seemed to be used to it and didn't find it strange. Combined with what he saw before, the sales methods that were completely different from the immortal spirit plane, Lonemoon guessed that there might have been more than one invader in this world.
Although he had long known that this plane might have long been pierced into a sieve, but seeing this sieve with his own eyes, he still felt shocked.
"So it's because of this that the Godfiend hid this world?" Yi Qing frowned.
"Very likely!" Lonemoon nodded. "He should have gathered all those invaders in this world. That's why this place is so strange. " The Godfiend separated it from the Three Thousand Realms, probably because he was afraid that these invaders would affect other realms.
"But the people here don't look like invaders to me."
"Indeed not," Lonemoon said. "I just asked around, the knowledge they know outside the immortal cultivation world is all taught by their predecessors, the first people who knew about it are long dead."
"Which means that the invaders who were isolated from this world by the Godfiend have actually long disappeared. The people in this world now are all the descendants of those invaders? "Was this a world transformed by a travel group?
"It should be so."
"That's impossible!" Yi Qing shook his head. "This world is isolated from the Heavenly Dao, which means that the souls here can't enter Samsara. Then where did the people here come from? "They couldn't have appeared out of thin air, could they?
"I can't figure that out either." Lonemoon frowned, he indeed couldn't sense the aura of the River of Forgetfulness in this world, which meant that this was a place where one could only enter but not exit. But the cultivators here were clearly not less than any other realm, so where did these people come from?
"Looks like we can only ask the Godfiend about this." Lonemoon nudged Shen Ying beside him. "Have you found any clues about that purple gas?"
"Oh." Shen Ying seemed to have just remembered the matter at hand, she took out that purple gas box, in the next instant, a tiny thread rushed towards the right side of everyone. "In the south."
"That's north!"
Lonemoon frowned, gave Chef a look, then flew up on his sword and flew in that direction.
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