Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 952 Silver Bell
Jun Luo always felt that this matter was full of weirdness.

"A lot of high-level monks..." Not only Jun Luo noticed this, but also other people in the same company.

"Indeed, why are there so many cultivators at the stage of transformation and out-of-body stage in such a small city? Is Haotian Continent so powerful? There are as many transformation gods as dogs, walking all over the place out of body?"

"Could it be that there are some powerful geniuses and treasures about to be born in this city? Otherwise, I really can't explain what's going on in front of me."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately attracted many scrutinizing eyes.

After finding out that this team of monks was not easy to mess with, he silently withdrew his scrutiny.

Jun Luo was silent for a moment, and then said: "When they were looking at us just now, I felt hostility."

Fang Shuo also said, "Not just for you, but for all of us."

"We are in the same team at first glance. If there is really a genius to be born, we must be the strongest opponent for them. It is not surprising that there is hostility."

Jun Wusheng said softly: "But is there really a genius treasure? If there is a genius treasure to be born, the intelligence network of the Canglan School Law Enforcement Hall will not be silent. I think there should be other possibilities."

During the observation, they came to an inn. They wanted to get a few rooms, but who would have thought that the innkeeper would tell them directly that it was full.

Since they are already full, they don't intend to continue spending time here, after all, it is impossible for such a big city to have only such an inn.

The facts told them that there was indeed more than one inn, but unfortunately, almost every inn was full.

It wasn't until they visited more than half of the city that they finally found an inn in an inconspicuous corner that was not full of guests.

It's just that this inn only looks from the outside, it doesn't look like an inn at all, it's too old and dilapidated.There is no so-called upper room in the store, and every room can show that all beings are equal.

Same rags.

There is no waiter in the store, only a husband and wife. The wife is sitting at the counter, yawning. The husband will receive customers, but he doesn't seem to be happy to see the customers.

The bulletin-style brain explained everything clearly.

"No mistress, no food, no hot water, 50 Yuan Lingshi per room." After speaking, the man stopped moving.

It was as if he had to pay to stay in the hotel or get out.

Jun Luo finally understood why other inns were full, but this inn had no guests.No matter how outrageous the room rate is, even the uncle-like service attitude is unbearable.

Sure enough, before Jun Luo could speak, the female cultivator next to her erupted first: "50 yuan of spirit stones? Are you crazy about spirit stones? You dare to ask for 50 yuan of spirit stones in a dilapidated place like yours. Why not?" Just grab it."

The man was not angry, but said in a low voice: "Since you can't hand over the spirit stone, please."

The woman sneered, turned around and left, "Don't worry, even if I sleep on the street, I won't live in a beggar's den like you."

After all, she is an elder of Yizong, 50 yuan of spirit stones is not much to her, but she doesn't want to be fooled by others as a fool.

Because some women left to take the lead, the others who were less tempered followed suit one after another.

Indeed, no one is obliged to worship such an ancestor.

When Jun Luo left, he took a deep look at the pair of men and women, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

She probably knew why these two hated them so much.

……

After the store was empty, the woman also opened her eyes, her eyes were very clear and sharp without any trace of sleep.

The woman glanced at the man who was closing the shop, "Why do I feel that the little girl walking at the end seems to have seen through our identities."

The man was slightly taken aback: "You think too much, that little girl only practiced falsehood, how could she see through our identities."

"However, the people who came here are quite polite, unlike those little bastards who scolded really badly."

The woman smiled indifferently: "Probably they regard us as unscrupulous shopkeepers, but they think so. From their point of view, our behavior is not that of a black-hearted shopkeeper."

The man put his arms around the woman's shoulders and said, "These monks all seem to be in a daze, because they insist on getting involved in the spiritual veins because of a little gossip, it's really that I can't die fast enough."

The woman didn't know what she thought of, she was silent for a while, and after a long time, she said slowly: "Just now did you notice that little girl in red?"

Thinking of those aura-filled eyes, the man said softly, "Her? Is there anything special about her?"

The woman smiled and said: "Her aura is extraordinarily clear and clean. It looks like someone who has never done evil things, and even killed very few people on her body. The most important thing is that her talent is something I have never seen before." What an extraordinary life. I'm afraid it's no worse than my ancestor of the Yin family."

The man has almost never heard such a high evaluation: "Yinling, are you kidding? Can she compare with the ancestor of the Yin family?"

The woman named Yinling narrowed her eyes slightly: "Not only that, but a cultivator whose bone age is less than forty, can you find another person in the whole world?"

The man was secretly startled, just now he only cared about pretending to be arrogant, but he never checked the qualifications of those little devils.

I didn't expect such an extraordinary person to exist.

Yinling continued: "The three best-looking male cultivators around the girl are also talented, but they are far inferior to that girl. It feels... like the direct disciples of those few big sects."

The man said angrily: "I have passed it on personally, and I can still believe the rumors in the market and come here to seek death. It seems that these sects protect them too well."

Yinling shook her head: "It may not be that you came here because you believed the rumors in the market, or it may be for other reasons..." Speaking of this, the woman paused slightly, "I remember that girl named Su Tian came here just to mend her spiritual veins. Are you here yet?"

"You mean, they were also sent by the sect to repair the spiritual veins?"

Yin Ling shook her head and said, "It's not sure yet, but the leader of them is wearing the robes of the Canglan Sect. It's hard to say that they are not here to support."

The man's face changed: "Then we kicked out the people, isn't it very possible to let them leave?"

Yinling smiled: "Don't worry, they won't leave easily. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

While the two were talking, a burst of mist evaporated between the two of them, and after a while, the two of them lost their previous ordinary appearance and changed into another appearance.

The woman's chin became much sharper, and a pair of white and soft ears grew on the top of her head.

The pupils were slightly red, but not bloody.

Yes, she is not human.

(End of this chapter)