Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 75 The Fake Atmosphere Group

10 a night for a luxury suite, 5 a day for a single room, 4 for a double and triple room, and 10 per bed per night for a 1-person room.

10 What the hell is the world?

Looking at the price list, Jiu Yuanzi was stunned.

She flipped the price list to the back. It was the price of restaurants and small supermarkets. The simple set meal included one meat and one vegetable, a bowl of rice and a bottle of water, and it cost 500 yuan.

The most expensive package costs 18888 yuan, and the water bill is 100 yuan a bottle.

That is, in Haidu City, water is only sold for 1.5 yuan, but here it costs 100 yuan a bottle.

Compared with refining equipment, this price is so expensive.

Jiu Yuanzi suddenly thought of a saying that he saw when he was looking for movies. Movie theaters do not make money by selling movie tickets, but by selling popcorn and drinks.

At that time, she didn't understand why selling drinks and popcorn made more money than movie tickets.

Now she understands.

Movies are just like refining tools, they are just a means to attract people, the purpose is to let you spend money on food and accommodation in this shitty place.

Will I be kicked off the island if I don't live here?
Jiu Yuanzi had doubts, looked up at the window by the front desk, and saw a few little monsters and strangers with bags on their backs, squatting on the side of the road eating instant noodles.

One of them opened his handbag, revealing instant noodles, bread, water and other food. They brought their own dry food.

She suddenly remembered that there was a water boiler at the entrance of the inn just now, and there was a sign next to it, which said 50 yuan a time.

What I dare to say is to use hot water to make instant noodles, which costs 50 yuan at a time.

What a dark place!

It's so expensive, it's outrageous.

Jiu Yuanzi said, "I don't know how many days I'll be staying, so let's open a luxury suite for a day first."

It's impossible to live in a bad room, the little fairy in Tianjin Hua Mansion can only live in the best room.

She took out her bank card and paid for the day's rent.

It's already morning, and most of the pills sold have been handed over successfully. Now she is a little rich woman with several million pocket money.

Mo Wen's face was full of smiles, people who were willing to waste money to live in luxury suites were basically juniors with rich family backgrounds and incompetent families.

Those juniors with the most achievements and aptitudes naturally have their ancestors to use their own spiritual fire to help refine weapons, so they don't need to come here to refine weapons.

The inn is not high, and the sea breeze is overhauled and it is easy to collapse. There are only two floors.

The luxury suite is on the second floor, facing the sea and the pier in front, and facing the volcano from the rear window, with a very good view of the six roads.

No matter how good it was, it was not as good as Jiu Yuanzi's home, so she took a look and went out with the room card.

The museum is behind the inn, on the road leading to the crater. There is a one-story house with a size of [-] square meters. There are seven big characters written with a brush on the door, Mohist Spiritual Materials Museum.

It turns out that the visit here is free, which makes people feel bad. Who doesn't know that free things are the most expensive.

Jiu Yuanzi stood at the entrance of the museum and looked behind him. On the other side of the road was a chaotic beach full of volcanic rocks. There was no grass growing, but there were many tents of various kinds.

Tents cost 5000 a night, as long as you can squeeze in, you can accommodate 10 people.

As for tents, you can rent or bring your own. Many people who go to the island to gamble live in this kind of tents.

In order to save money, some four or five people huddled together in a tent, with a kerosene stove at the door, cooking instant noodles and ham sausage.

This gave Jiu Yuanzi a great sense of crisis, making money is too important.

The public toilets on the island are all charged, 10 yuan a time. If you have no money, you can only go to the sea to pretend to fish, and quietly solve it by soaking in the water.

She realized life for a moment, deepened her belief in making money, and then walked into the museum.

As soon as he entered, Jiu Yuanzi opened his eyes. The room was full of rows of shelves, and the shelves were divided into small grids the size of a palm.

Photos are pasted on the grid, and underneath there are spiritual materials the size of soybeans or rice grains, and some are as small as sesame seeds.

The photos show their original appearance, but only a little bit is shown. There is also a magnifying glass thoughtfully prepared at the entry point, which can be taken to visit the spiritual materials for free and increase knowledge.

Looking around, Jiu Yuanzi saw that there were more than 200 kinds of spiritual materials on display, and some of them only had photos and real objects, but did not even have names.

If the portion is not too small, it is indeed a treasure trove.

There is no point in picking up leaks at all. If you really come across something good, such a small amount is not enough for you to pick out a toothpick.

She reminded herself to throw away the heart of picking up leaks, this is not a stone gambling and antique street, there is no such good thing for her to meet, and she should have a learning attitude.

Looking at it this way, Jiu Yuanzi really gained a lot of knowledge.

Explosive gasoline can provide 50 times the energy of ordinary gasoline, and can refine fire spirits.

She was a little confused. Gasoline is man-made. How is explosive gasoline produced?
The explosive gasoline on display is only a small drop, and its breath cannot be felt through the glass of unknown material.

Lingzhu suet, the oil content is deadly, it can be added when refining cosmetics to improve lubrication and isolate other toxins.

"..." The things here are completely different from Jiu Yuanzi's imagination, and it's a brainstorm for her.

She even thought of the usage of spirit pig suet without a teacher, adding it to poison to make lipstick, and then applying it on her mouth, it can poison others, but she is not in danger at all.

It is very suitable for people who have no strength. It is perfect to use this to assassinate.

"Tsk tsk, it's really interesting." Unexpectedly, this small museum could bring her such a big surprise. Jiu Yuanzi carefully looked at every display on the screen, and forgot all about the crafting. back.

Most of the spiritual materials with names and surnames were things she had never seen before. She even saw a picture of a plastic bag, but there was nothing in the place where it was displayed.

The introduction is quite tongue-in-cheek, space plastic bags can be used to refine space spirits.

Jiu Yuanzi, who knows everything in his sleeves, knows how difficult it is to refine space spirits, which is equivalent to capturing and breaking boundaries. Even a space spirit the size of a plastic bag can contain very important things.

There is no exhibit because it cannot be cut out, and the material will be destroyed if it is cut.

Suddenly, she realized why the mass-produced magic weapon of Yuxiao Psychic Supplies Company is a dog-beating stick, isn't it just for picking up trash?

These things must have been picked up from the dojo.

There is no hint from the dojo, just by feeling to bring out the things with aura mixed in it from the dojo full of aura.

Therefore, the comment that weeds make diamond pills is also true, because it is not a weed, but a weed with aura.

With a large woven bag and a trailer in the mall, dozens of bags of garbage can be pulled out, a small fake brother brand trailer.

Jiu Yuanzi immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Gongyang Yan: Xiao Yang, go prepare fifty large woven bags and bring them next time you enter the dojo.

"Oh?" Gongyangyan was puzzled when she received the text message, why did she have so many pockets, could she be pretending to be a zombie?
She sent a text message back, wanting to ask Jiu Yuanzi why he needs so many pockets, is it because he wants to be the king of trash.

But she didn't wait for Jiu Yuanzi's reply. This guy always reads messages when he is in a good mood, and he doesn't wait for others to reply at all.

Jiu Yuanzi in the museum saw something familiar, but she didn't understand the slice-sized entity, she only recognized it by looking at the photos.

The introduction is blank, it seems that the owner of the museum does not know what it is.

"The hair of the Quhong spirit mouse can be used to refine the spirit talisman pen. It is difficult to surpass the quality of the magic weapon." She said casually.

Suddenly, a person jumped out from the back row of shelves, rushed in front of her and asked excitedly, "Are you sure?"

Jiu Yuanzi had already discovered that someone was peeping at her, but her beauty, which had nowhere to rest, made her more likely to meet a nympho and hooligan admirer, and she couldn't stop it at all.

This person's hair is messy, and he wears thick glasses on his eyes. He is a magic weapon without rank, something refined in the mortal world.

He took out his pen excitedly, and wrote down what Jiu Yuanzi said just now at the introduction place of Qu Hongling, Shu Lingbai.

After finishing writing, he turned around and said thanks: "Hello, I am the owner of this museum, Mo Tian, ​​the owner of the inn is my father, and the handicraft workshop on the top of the mountain is also my family's property, and the owner of the workshop is my mother."

"Every time we recognize or provide a kind of spiritual material that is not available in the museum, we will give a 10 yuan voucher, which can be used when you spend 500 yuan, and can be used cumulatively."

"Of course, there is still 1 point. If you accumulate 10 points, you can give me pointers on the recipe combination during refining. 50 points will allow my mother to give pointers, making your refining formula more perfect, and the probability of shipment is higher. .”

This is a young man who looks like an otaku, with messy hair and glasses. His skin is very white in the house all the year round. It's hard to tell what he looks like. He looks very ordinary.

But Jiu Yuanzi knows that there is a magical mutation in the mortal world, as long as you wear glasses, others will not recognize you.

Of course, people who wear glasses every day, as long as they take off their glasses, they will reveal a handsome and beautiful face.

So the man named Mo Tian in front of him may just be using glasses to cover his face.

But this has nothing to do with her, the most indispensable thing around Jiu Yuanzi is beautiful men, as many as he wants.

But the refiner told her what she wanted, and she was a novice with zero foundation in this regard.

Heavenly Court does not allow them to do this kind of thing, and there is no material to try.

Jiu Yuanzi pointed to the unnamed exhibits, and said confidently: "Ask your mother to get ready, I know all those things."

There is a book in Tianshu Pavilion called "Vocational Training: Basic Qualities of a Professional Fairy", and there is a book in it about basic materials science.

Although Jiu Yuanzi is not a full-time fairy boy, she only does odd jobs and has been working in the fake atmosphere group for many years.

But the last time a fairy boy boasted to her that he could learn spells, she thought of becoming a full-time fairy boy and read this set of vocational training books.

It wasn't until later that it was confirmed that the other party was just trying to get close to her, trying to form a fairy relationship with her, and deliberately bragging about improving herself, she didn't continue to study the profession of fairy boy.

Now, what she learned for the latte bowl in the first place is working.

Sure enough, without any knowledge, it is useless.If it's useless now, it's just that you haven't met that opportunity yet, and it doesn't mean it's useless.

"Shuiling talc can remove old scars on the body and restore damaged fur to be intact."

"Golden Bell Grass, the juice can dye spirits golden, pretending to be made of pure gold."

"Liuyun Moshi can perfectly replace the heavenly spirit material god ink, and ninety percent of the gods can't tell the difference."

"Vanillas are the treasure of stealing spiritual food. Adding one to the soup and boiling it can reduce the use of at least three kinds of earth-level spiritual ingredients, and ensure that the taste remains the same."

"and this……"

As Mo Tian wrote, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Jiu Yuanzi with some depression, "Why are their usages all fake?"

"Ah?" Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "I made a mistake, herbs can enhance the flavor of clear soup, and are the top ingredients for making spiritual food."

"Liuyun Moshi, which can be used to refine high-grade spiritual ink, which can be used to draw spiritual paintings."

"Golden bell grass is a kind of dyeing material with high artistic value. Shuiling talc can remove old scars. Everyone will inevitably be injured. After treatment, there will be scars left. Using it can beautify the skin and repair the appearance. It is beneficial to people who care about appearance. Useful."

She smiled, "There's no such thing as good or bad spiritual material, whether it's fake or not, only people with wrong minds will think of such things."

(End of this chapter)