With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

Back at the inn, Ling Yu still felt a little reluctant. After all, he really spent a Spirit Stone and rented it for a whole year.

I have to leave now. It is estimated that the innkeeper will not refund the money. This is a loss of Spirit Stones.

Because she was too poor in her previous life, she finally managed to have some money now, and Ling Yu was also careful.

Originally, I was thinking of renting an inn for a long time. No matter what, there is a place to go.

In addition, with such a behemoth Heisha, it is really inconvenient in a crowded place.

This is about to leave. Ling Yu really loves his Spirit Stones.

While Ye Feng was packing up, Ling Yu also sat on the bed in his room and began to meditate.

Just to be distracted and forget about his lost Spirit Stones.

"Sorry Heaven Fist!"

Ling Yu dug out this Cultivation Technique inherited from Hercules from her mind.

In other words, this is not a Cultivation Technique at all, because it is different from the Cultivation Technique that Ling Yu was exposed to.

Although he has not been exposed to several Cultivation Techniques, he is very sure that this "Qi Tianquan" is different.

He is not only a set of Fist Technique, but also enhances the user's strength in all directions.

This makes Ling Yu salivate.

Ling Yu now, the most relied on, or strength.

After all, to talk about Spiritual Qi, even if he has three cyclones, it is still inferior to encountering a stronger volley.

Speaking of Cultivation Technique, a Xiyuan finger, a self-created golden skyline, has gradually been unable to keep up with the pace of his growth.

Now Ling Yu is still able to use the world marksmanship that he taught himself in the statue space.

This makes Ling Yu especially want to speak ill of Xi.

This master has never taught him much from the beginning to the end. He may have taught Heisha more than he taught himself, which is simply too watery.

But Ling Yu actually has no complaints about Xi. After all, without Xi, he would have died many times.

Thinking about it, Ling Yu couldn't bear it any longer and started to stand up to demonstrate.

Soon, Ling Yu was immersed in it.

One punch! One more punch!

Ling Yu threw every punch without any Spirit Power, but the air constantly fluctuated between Ling Yu's punches.

"boom!"

The entire inn collapsed.

And all this is just because of Ling Yu's punch, which seems to be an ordinary punch.

"what happened?"

Heisha emerged from the broken wood with a sad face.

Ye Feng also came out with a sullen face, with a confused look on his face.

What caught their eyes was Ling Yu, who was still waving his fists.

Fortunately, there were only three of them in the inn. If there was an ordinary person, they would have to be crushed to death.

"Who? Who?"

Hearing the movement, the innkeeper also hurried over.

Seeing the inn that had turned into ruins, the owner knelt directly in front of the ruins, crying, and didn't care about Ling Yu, who was waving his fists like a madman on the ruins.

This inn is his life. Without the inn, what will he eat? What do you do to support your family?

Ye Feng and Heisha face each other and look at each other, Ling Yu this time, it can be regarded as a big disaster.

After a long time, Ling Yu woke up from the immersion state, looked around at the ruins, and his heart was full of waves.

Seeing Heisha and Ye Feng who were stunned, and the innkeeper who was sobbing and crying, Ling Yu probably understood something.

Walking up to the innkeeper, his face was helpless: "How many years? I will pay."

Hearing this, the innkeeper stopped crying instantly and stretched out two fingers.

He knew how rich Ling Yu was, and he threw a whole Spirit Stones as soon as he came.

In the Heavenly Spirit World, one Spirit Stones is equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver.

Many people don't earn that much in a lifetime.

"Two hundred Spirit Stones?" Ling Yu gritted his teeth, the innkeeper was afraid that he was not trying to hack him.

The innkeeper almost didn't get his breath back. He was talking about 20 Spirit Stones. He was still waiting for Ling Yu to bargain, but he didn't expect the other party to come directly to 200. How rich and powerful is this?

Ling Yu turned on the storage function of Yunhai Tower and wanted to take out Spirit Stones from it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Ling Yu almost suffered a myocardial infarction.

He should have had over 800 Spirit Stones.

But now, looking at the past sparsely, it is no more than two hundred at most.

That said, he lost hundreds of Spirit Stones all at once.

Ling Yu took out fifty Spirit Stones from it and threw it to the innkeeper, with a bad expression on his face, meaning that the other party should not be ignorant.

And how can the innkeeper have any opinion, this is simply a windfall.

His inn, although it is located in the imperial city, is very valuable.

But it's almost enough to sell ten Spirit Stones. I don't think Ling Yu would take out so many.

Fifty Spirit Stones, even if he does nothing for the rest of his life, is enough to feed his family for generations.

The innkeeper got the Spirit Stones, turned his head and ran away, for fear that he would regret it.

And Ling Yu is really depressed right now, the house leak happens to rain overnight, and he is not in the mood to take care of the innkeeper at all.

Heisha stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter? Looks like he ate dead flies?"

Ling Yu didn't want to talk, no one could dream of understanding his suffering.

Those Spirit Stones, but he played through the life and death arena round by round.

Although he still knows whether there is life or death, he still feels that the money is hard-won, how can it suddenly disappear?

In despair, Ling Yu entered the Cloud Sea Tower.

He always felt that someone took it for him.

But there is no one in the Yunhai Tower, who could have done such an immoral thing?

By the way, Ling Yu suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Cloud Sea Tower, could that rough voice be his moving hand?

Yes, the Cloud Sea Tower has a total of seven floors, but he has reached the sixth floor at the highest.

Even the control center is on the sixth floor.

Then there must be something tricky in the seventh floor.

Ling Yu made up his mind, this time, he must go to the seventh floor of the Cloud Sea Tower to have a look.

It must be the owner of that voice who stole his own Spirit Stones, otherwise there would be no one else in the Cloud Sea Tower.

As the owner of the Cloud Sea Tower, Ling Yu didn't have to struggle to enter the seventh floor, which was a little different from what he imagined.

After entering the seventh floor, he was even more dumbfounded.

Here is a seemingly endless grassland. There is a cow on the grassland, grazing silently, and a bird is standing on the horn, still sleeping.

As if he hadn't noticed Ling Yu's arrival at all.

Ling Yu observed for a long time, but other than that, he saw nothing.

"You are?"

The reason why Ling Yu asked is because he felt that those who could stay in the Cloud Sea Tower for so long should not be ordinary people, and must be spiritual.

It was only then that the cow and the bird came to their senses, as if it was indeed when Ling Yu was talking to them that he noticed his presence.

And they were not surprised at all, Ling Yu didn't know them, but they knew Ling Yu.