"… Good … Good … Good …"
The innkeeper was dumbfounded. He didn't even dare to blink when he saw this windfall.
As for Junior Sister Fu's group, they were even more shocked.
Originally, Junior Sister Fu wanted to reserve that room out of spite, but she didn't expect her companion to pour out a pile of supreme-grade spirit stones and reserve all the rooms, wanting to drive them out …
This embarrassment was truly indescribable.
With her wealth, she naturally had more than 30 spirit grade spirit stones on her, but she couldn't help but hesitate if she wanted to book a room so easily. She hardened her heart several times, but she didn't call out in the end.
"Call out a price, call out a price!"
Fang Xing sneered. Seeing everyone staring at him in a daze, he simply took out a storage bag and poured it on the ground. At least 200 top quality spirit stones shone with a tempting light on the ground, attracting everyone's attention. Fang Xing stood next to the spirit stones and sneered: "If you have the ability, then continue to raise the price. This young master has money, I'll let a bumpkin like you broaden your horizons!"
Junior Sister Fu was so angry that her face was even more purple than the top quality spirit stones, and her palms were trembling.
"I … I'll kill you, brat …"
She finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She drew her sword and slashed at Fang Xing.
Seeing Junior Sister Fu attack, Fang Xing's eyes moved and a trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes. He slightly circulated his spirit force and was ready to kill.
But at this moment, a grey-robed old man behind Junior Sister Fu suddenly looked at Fang Xing in surprise. His figure flashed and he blocked between Junior Sister Fu and Fang Xing. His spirit force surged and stopped Junior Sister Fu's attack. He persuaded her a few words and then turned to Fang Xing: "Little friend, this is just a misunderstanding. You should keep these spirit stones and mind your own business!"
"Hmph, now we are talking about mind our own business, but who was the one looking for trouble just now?"
Fang Xing gloomily waved his hand and collected all the top-grade Spirit Stones on the ground. He then looked at the grey-robed old man with a displeased expression.
"Heh, little friend, it's common sense not to flaunt one's wealth. If you show off like this, I'm afraid you'll attract trouble …"
The old servant said to Fang Xing in a sinister tone. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at Fang Xing.
"Haha, is that so? Unfortunately, I would rather invite trouble than let my little sister be bullied by shrews! "
Fang Xing laughed, not showing any signs of weakness. He looked at the shopkeeper with a faint smile and said, "Shopkeeper, are these Spiritual Stones enough to reserve all the best rooms? If I can't, then I'll have to put away all these spirit stones … "
When the shopkeeper heard this, he became anxious and shouted at the waiter beside him, "Are you deaf? Why aren't you going to clean all the rooms for this young master to raise rats? " After saying that, he took all the spirit stones into his arms and smiled apologetically at Junior Martial Sister Fu and the others. "Dear customers, unfortunately, our store is full. Why don't you find another place to stay?"
The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. The group of people's expressions became unsightly and they couldn't say a word.
"Shopkeeper, we are from the Western Desert's Jin Clan. Don't be blinded by Spiritual Stones!"
The grey-robed old man sneered and said to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was also a cultivator. When he heard Fang Xing's words, his face turned bitter and he looked at Fang Xing pitifully.
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "If you can't even handle such a small matter, how are you going to earn Spiritual Stones?"
With that said, he put away all the Spiritual Stones in front of the shopkeeper, leaving only a high-grade Spiritual Stone for him. The shopkeeper was so angry that he almost cried.
"Brat, you can be arrogant now, but I won't let you see tomorrow's sun!"
Junior Sister Fu suddenly screamed, her voice echoing in the inn's lobby.
Fang Xing coldly looked back at her and smiled: "Then I won't let you see tomorrow's moon. Let's see who's right!"
With that said, he pulled Chu Ci upstairs and didn't forget to scold her: "You're crying after being scared by a few country bumpkins. Can you be a little more promising? Is this the demeanor a princess should have? The fat widow in our Ghost Smoke Valley is more daring than you … "
"Uncle Hong, this brat is going too far. I'm going to kill him …"
After Fang Xing went upstairs, the group of people below didn't move. Junior Sister Fu's face was so dark that it was about to drip water. She said with hatred.
The old servant said coldly, "Although these two people look dirty, if you look closely at their robes, they are actually Dharma robes of high quality. Looks like they're not ordinary. That brat, intentionally or unintentionally revealed a trace of his aura just now. It seems like he's also at the Foundation Establishment stage. Looks like the two of them are very likely to have come from some big family to search for opportunities …"
Junior Sister Fu said angrily: "Uncle Hong, when has our Western Desert Jin family suffered such humiliation? Do you want me to swallow my anger? "
The old servant was immediately in a difficult position. Senior Brother Yuan walked over and said with a bitter smile: "Junior Sister Fu, why do you have to be so serious? That brat revealed his wealth in front of everyone. There are probably many people who have their eyes on him. Even if he is at the Foundation Establishment stage, how many people can he fight against? From what I can see, there are many Foundation Establishment cultivators who wander around the city but are unable to enter the land of fortune due to their bone age being too old. These people have no hope of obtaining the Profound Coffin, but I think they must be very interested in making a fortune … "
"Hmph, I don't care how many people have their eyes on him. I want to kill him with my own hands!"
Jin Fu said coldly with killing intent.
The old servant sighed and said: "Since Young Miss has given the order, this old servant doesn't dare to disobey. But no matter what, Young Miss still has to prioritize the matter of opportunity. The Ancestor has already sent a message saying that he has occupied a formation vein and can send you into the Mysterious Domain tomorrow morning. This matter cannot be delayed. If we can't make it in time tomorrow morning, even the Ancestor might not be able to protect the formation vein the day after tomorrow. How about this, just leave this matter to this old servant. I will send people to keep an eye on them and see if they have any masters or servants looking for them. If there are any masters looking for them, then it's fine. If there aren't any, then before sunrise, call someone outside the city and this old servant alone will be enough to deal with him …"
Jin Fu hesitated for a while. She knew that Uncle Hong's cultivation was higher than hers, so it would be safer for him to handle this matter. In addition, the Ancestor had indeed said that it was not easy to occupy a formation vein. If she didn't take advantage of this opportunity to enter the Mysterious Domain, then she would miss a good opportunity. Thus, she could only agree and said: "Alright then, before sunrise, I will go with the others to the entrance of the Mysterious Domain to look for the Ancestor. Uncle Hong, you just need to kill this little demon on the way. After you succeed, come and inform me as soon as possible so that I can properly go in and fight for the opportunity …"
At this time, Senior Martial Brother Yuan came over and said to Uncle Hong in a low voice: "That girl, it's best if you leave her alive!"
Jin Fu glared at him fiercely and said to Uncle Hong in a resolute and decisive manner: "Kill her!"
She then said to Senior Martial Brother Yuan: "If you still want to use the formation vein occupied by our Ancestor to enter the Mysterious Domain, it's best if you don't provoke me again!"
After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving the old man and the young man smiling bitterly.
"Fang Xiaojiu, what you did just now, wasn't it a bit …"
In the room of the inn, after taking a bath and changing her clothes, Chu Ci came over to discuss with Fang Xing worriedly.
Fang Xing picked his ears and said: "Why, are you still angry?"
Chu Ci forced a smile and said: "It's quite satisfying, but … they seem to hate us quite a bit. Will there be trouble?"
Fang Xing laughed and said: "If there's no trouble, why would I provoke them?"
As he spoke, he walked to the window and leaned on the railing. He spread out his divine sense and scanned the surroundings. He had a rough idea of what was going on.
"Seven … eight … thirteen? Thirteen groups of people have their eyes on me. Not a bad number! "
"What are you looking at?"
Chu Ci also came over and squeezed in front of him to look outside the window.
But with her cultivation, she could only see the pitch-black night sky and a blood crescent moon in the sky.
"Little Jiu, will it be dangerous when we leave the city tomorrow?"
Chu Ci was not an idiot. On the contrary, she was a true heaven's pride that had cultivated to the extreme of the Spiritual Movement Realm. Even if her cultivation was not enough and she could not discover the hidden dangers, she could still feel a trace of danger and could not help but worry.
"Danger? What a joke. As long as you obediently follow your Jiu Ye, I guarantee that you will safely enter the Xuan Domain! "
Fang Xing extended his hand and pressed on Chu Ci's head as he spoke in a very domineering manner.
Chu Ci shook her head but did not shake off his hand. She allowed him to press her head. At this moment, she did not bicker with Fang Xing like she usually did. Instead, she let out a soft "en" sound. After a while, she suddenly said carefully: "Thank you for today's matter!" As she spoke, her face, which had just taken a bath, was slightly red. As a princess, she really did not have the experience of thanking others.
"You want to thank me?"
Fang Xing was a little surprised. He chuckled as if he had thought of something.
Princess Chu Ci said in a low voice: "Of course, you protected me like this today. Naturally, I have to thank you!"
"What's the point of just saying thank you? Why don't you give me something substantial?"
Fang Xing moved closer to Chu Ci's side. His eyes were filled with a thieving light.
Chu Ci raised her small face and looked at him. Her face became even redder and she breathed out: "What … substantial …"
Fang Xing laughed out loud. He suddenly carried her horizontally and walked towards the bed in the guest room.
Chu Ci was so scared that she tightly hugged her chest and shouted: "What are you doing?"
Fang Xing said: "Didn't you want to thank me? Then accompany this Young Master to sleep … "
"Fang Xiaojiu you bastard, let go of me …"
Chu Ci was stunned for a moment. Then, she suddenly bared her fangs and brandished her claws in Fang Xing's arms like a mother beast.
"Damn, didn't you say you wanted to thank me?"
Fang Xing jumped in fright. He stretched out his hand and threw Chu Ci onto the bed. Then, he angrily ran away …
"Damn it, I won't let you sleep. What's the use of thanking me!"
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