Tanyiju is the largest inn in Tancheng.

Because his consumption is so expensive, ordinary people can only live for one night in a lifetime savings, so he gradually became known as Tan Yiju.

Ning Tao came here with Elder Yan Ci, but the latter didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, as if he was just a stranger to them. Even the lovable Xue Ji ignored him.

As soon as he walked in, Yan Ling followed him with a faint smile, his eyes full of inexplicable confidence, and he glanced at Ning Tao from time to time.

The latter's face turned cold and his fingers shook slightly. This bastard had done him a terrible job just now.

"Junior brother, you were too impulsive just now. You must know that senior brother is doing it for your own good. You don't understand senior brother's good intentions. Don't be cold-faced and come and give senior brother a smile."

Yan Ling folded his arms and smiled.

Ning Tao's muscles trembled, and a murderous intention gradually leaked out. He did have the urge to take action now.

But at this moment, Elder Yansheng looked back meaningfully, then threw down the spirit ticket and walked slowly towards the third floor.

The two of them condensed and calmed down at the same time.

From that information, it seems that Elder Yan Ci really wants to train them. One is to see Ning Tao's alchemy value, and the other is to see Yan Ling's single talent. Who is better?

But killing each other is not allowed!

If he really did this, there would be no point in training, he just wants to see who of the two is better in various aspects.

"cut."

Yan Ling sneered disdainfully and walked away.

Yunfeng and Xueji on the side looked at each other and nodded secretly. Since they were training, they might as well stick together.

So as not to get into trouble by standing in line.

Yan Ling is one of the most outstanding disciples among the disciples of Fenyan Valley. He has a good background and is not easy to offend.

Although Yan Jin is a rising star, one magic pill is enough to suppress the two of them, and it is not easy for them to become enemies. Let's take a look first.

Walking towards the counter, a price list is very conspicuous.

Ordinary room, thirty elixirs,

Medium room, fifty elixirs,

Superior room, one hundred elixirs.

After Ning Tao saw the price, he frowned and then clicked his tongue. The price was really expensive.

You know, when he was waiting for guests in the Han family, he only offered one or two elixirs a month. Even if he didn't eat or spend them all, it would take him a year and a half to save them. And it took him a year and a half to save them all.

Can only stay for one day!

The guests of the Han family are like this, not to mention the casual cultivators and ordinary people. No wonder this place is called Tan Yiju.

Yunfeng and Yanling were both disciples of the Shang Sect. How could they not have some savings in their hands? Although the price made them raise their eyebrows, they still threw away three days of high-quality spiritual tickets.

When Ning Tao saw this, he naturally did not weaken them. He searched out all the spiritual tickets in his hand, and there were almost more than 600 of them.

Just as he was about to walk over, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rushed in front of him, whispered a few words into the shopkeeper's ear, and then handed him another scroll.

Their expressions changed, and they even glanced at Ning Tao.

The latter noticed this detail and couldn't help but frowned. What were these two doing? They were really not polite at all.

He immediately walked over, took out the three hundred soul tickets, pointed at the superior room and said proudly: "Give me a superior room for three days."

The two men looked at each other, and then the shopkeeper coughed and said with a stiff smile: "Your Excellency, what you have... I'm afraid is not enough, and the first-class rooms have been fully booked just now."

not enough?

Ning Tao glared, glanced at the price list, and said in confusion, "Why is it not enough? The most expensive room only has one hundred elixirs a day. Don't tell me you're not good at math."

"Uh...this?"

The shopkeeper looked very shy and glanced at the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, as well as the people outside who were signaling.

I couldn't help but feel angry, gritted my teeth and sneered: "Sir, I can only say that it's an unlucky time for you to come. Our price list has just gone up, and there is only a low-end woodshed left."

"Look...do you need it?"

When Yan Ling and Yun Feng heard this, they almost laughed out loud, Chaifang, now we have a good show to watch.

Ning Tao became angry and suddenly raised the price. This person was obviously targeting him deliberately, and even wanted to ruin the reputation of the woodshed.

Suddenly, the corner of his eyes glanced at the scroll, and his pupils shrank. It turned out to be his portrait...

m's, that's indeed the case!

The shopkeeper also let go and said sarcastically: "What do you think, sir, do you plan to live in this woodshed?"

Ning Tao suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "How much does it cost per night?"

"Originally, it was supposed to be three hundred elixirs a night, but since it's a firewood shed... then I'll give you a lower personal price. I, Tan Yiju, won't be so rigid," the shopkeeper said with a strange smile.

Ning Tao felt relieved and seemed to still care about reputation.

"Two hundred and fifty elixirs a night!"

"Boom...you are looking for death."

A ferocious aura erupted, and the entire counter cracked, causing the two people's expressions to change in shock.

"Junior brother, how can you be so arrogant in broad daylight? Are you a disciple of Fenyan Valley who has no money and you have to force yourself? Go away, don't embarrass us," Yan Ling shouted with a straight face.

Ning Tao was still staring at the two of them. The dozens of monks outside were tense and could be said to be inn guards.

Then it will be reasonable to kill someone.

"Bang!"

More than six hundred spiritual tickets and a spiritual elixir were slapped on the counter naked by Ning Tao.

"Is this enough?"

The shopkeeper was attracted to the elixir at a glance. Even if you have money, you can't buy it. At least five hundred elixirs are enough to start with.

He immediately gathered them in his arms, fearing that Ning Tao would regret it, and said with a smile: "Enough...enough, the woodshed for three days is enough. Who, the waiter, is going to send some spiritual animal meat to the guest."

With a dark face, Ning Tao strode towards a remote area on the first floor.

But Yan Ling, who was upstairs, said jokingly: "Junior brother, don't you call yourself an alchemist? Why are you living in a woodshed? You, senior brother, and I can't bear to live in a superior room."

"Oh, that's right. Birds of a feather flock together, so maybe you are worthy of living in that kind of room. Just accept the reality."

Elder Yanthorn kept watching, and no one could see his face clearly in the black robe. He flicked his sleeves and turned around to go back to the room.

Ning Tao looked at the people above with cold eyes, and then walked to his woodshed under the leadership of the waiter without saying a word.

"Crunch."

As soon as the door opened, a mixed rotten smell hit my nose.

Ning Tao was almost knocked over by the smoke. When he looked into the room, it looked like no one had lived there for hundreds of years. The dust was a foot thick and the smell was extremely strong. It was not a place where people lived.

The waiter had already run away when the door opened.

"Crunch...hum!"

After struggling for a long time with his fists clenched, he finally snorted and walked in. Cleaning up was something he had to wait for.

As everyone knows, all of this was done through deliberate soul exploration by the elder Yanthorn in the superior room, and he observed it very closely.

Yanling, flames.
Chapter completed!