Bang.

Ling Zhi flipped his hand and slapped a spirit stone in front of the waiter.

"Why, I found a spirit stone? But it's still not enough!" The waiter didn't look at it, looked at Ling Zhi sideways, enjoying the attention of everyone at this moment.

Gulu.

However, among the guests sitting, several people swallowed their saliva with difficulty and stared at Ling Zhi's subordinates.

It is indeed a spirit stone, but it is a medium-grade spirit stone. It is said that it can be exchanged for 100 low-grade spirit stones, but the medium-grade spirit stones have so many effects when practicing, so who would like to exchange them with you!

The medium-grade spirit stone is not only a hundred times thicker in spiritual power reserve than the low-grade spirit stone, but also several times more purity in spiritual power. It is necessary to draw spiritual power from it to practice three points faster.

Some of them do have one or two medium-grade spirit stones in their hands, but who is not hiding this thing like a treasure on weekdays? If it is not for some crisis or a breakthrough, who is willing to use it?

Just as they watched Ling Zhi slap, their eyelids twitched, and they felt a little distressed.

Ling Zhi sold three level five elixirs for a total of 6,600 low-grade spirit stones, perhaps because of Jin Yang Teng, or looking forward to his next cooperation with Ling Zhi, Wen Qingyang also deliberately bought him a benefit.

Sixty medium-grade spirit stones plus six hundred low-grade spirit stones.

This is almost considered to be Wen Qingyang’s own pocket. Medium-grade spirit stones are generally used by warriors in the form of body to break through and use, or need to replenish their spiritual power in urgent need, so they will be willing to use them. In other words, strong people in the artistic conception, low-grade spirit stones are no longer favored, and they will carry a large number of medium-grade spirit stones with them.

"Don't you open your dog's eyes wide, take a look?" Ling Zhi put the spirit stone on the counter and spoke calmly.

"What should I look at? I will still look at it again..." The waiter muttered, but still looked down.

Then the sarcasm was speechless.

"How much does a room cost for a top-notch guest room?" Ling Zhi suddenly asked.

"Ten, ten low-grade spirit stones." The waiter couldn't help but tremble, and unconsciously increased the word "low-grade spirit stones".

Ling Zhi said oh, and threw three medium-grade spirit stones to the counter again, "Change me a high-end room and open it for a month first."

The waiter felt that his mind was a little unreal. He looked at the spirit stones on the desktop and Ling Zhi at the other moment, and was a little unsure of the authenticity of this scene.

"What, should I do this business or not?" Ling Zhi frowned, and his tone quietly aggravated a little.

"Do it," Xiao Ertou looked like a chicken pecking at the rice, then hurriedly took out a book to record it, put away three medium-grade spirit stones. Xiao Er hesitated, "Call, there is one more spirit stone."

After saying that, he held the spirit stone in his hand and handed it to Ling Zhi, but he didn't dare to look at Ling Zhi.

Looking at the other party's completely different appearance, a trace of contempt flashed through Ling Zhi's eyes. These people were obviously just small people at the bottom and never offered any help to others, but they only knew how to ridicule and make fun of others. They only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, and they lived their whole lives without knowing what hope they had.

However, who made you mess with me? Ling Zhi murmured in his heart.

The drooping right hand suddenly poked out, picked up the waiter's collar, shook his wrist slightly, and threw him behind him.

He smashed straight towards the person who slapped the table and opened his mouth before.

The man unexpectedly took the waiter in a hurry, sprinkled his peanuts all over his body, and the wine table behind him was overturned, and the chaos was in chaos.

"Of course I know there is one more piece." Ling Zhi turned around, a smile appeared on his face, "But I think this table of wine and food, plus your medical expenses, shouldn't be enough."

In the last sentence, Ling Zhi looked at the person who was slamming the table with a smile.

At the same level of the sixth level of body, his spiritual power is thin and his soul body is damaged, but he has no fear at all.

He didn't see the other person in the slightest.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The man threw the waiter out and smashed it to the ground with a bang. With a scream, the waiter suddenly rolled on the ground in pain.

",so

People at the same table also stood up one after another, and several people pulled the man with a serious expression and stopped him.

The few medium-grade spirit stones that Ling Zhi took out really shocked them.

"Why, don't you want me to follow you, and you can get 180 spirit stones in a month? Could it be a medium-grade spirit stone? If there is such a good thing, then I have to thank you. This spirit stone has paid you for the wine and food, even if it's a gift." Ling Zhi looked at him disdainfully, and said in a slight tone.

On that day, Shu Feiyao was bullied in the mining area. She was both a troubled person and did not come forward to help, but instead she watched the show. The same is true now. She is a warrior, without a backer or power, killing wild beasts, looking for spiritual medicine, and walking forward with blood. The number of three low-grade spirit stones is as good as not to mention help, but she wants to add insults in every way.

He looks down on such a person at all.

Who has no time to fall and be in trouble, why do you bully this so much? Three days after a soldier's separation, the green snake will transform into a dragon.

Too lazy to talk nonsense to them, Ling Zhi casually pointed to a servant who was running the hall, went upstairs to change rooms, and ordered a table of wine and food to be prepared.

Gulu was still exactly the same as when he left, and fell asleep. He had no sense of the outside world.

Sometimes there is a thunder and lightning flowing on the body, which is extremely weak. When you touch it, you can only feel a slight numbness of your fingers, and there is no killing power.

"Is it because of Leimu? Guru can actually absorb the power of lightning?" Feeling the flash and disappearance of these powers of lightning, Ling Zhi guessed.

Gulu was pressing his little claws on his round belly, his eyes closed, and he looked like a little childish.

"But this is not a solution. The power of lightning is getting stronger and stronger, which will inevitably attract the attention of those who are interested. Although there is a formation to block it, how can we know what will happen in this evolutionary process?" Ling Zhi was worried and was not relieved.

After all, this place is not as good as the Luoye Sect. He met a powerful artistic conceptionist with just one Tianyuan Pavilion. Who knows that there are still several artistic conceptions in Leicheng.

"Restore your strength first." Ling Zhi whispered, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

He took out a medium-grade spirit stone and held it in his hand. The spiritual particles in his body shook slightly, and the six martial arts were fully utilized, and the vast and pure spiritual power flowed into his body from the spirit stone.

The meridians are like dry rivers, and finally usher in the flow of water. Where spiritual power passes, the meridians and body are swallowing hungrily.

In this state, Ling Zhi took out a bunch of books from the ring and placed them in front of him, looking through the books with all his heart.

The six paths of practice are derived from the mysterious stone "Zhen" character. The grade is unknown. I only know that the meridians involved are comprehensive and terrifying. As I practice, I will open up towards the more subtle meridians that are simply unaware of by the naked eye.

So as long as the spiritual power is continuous and the use of one mind and two things is not a problem at all.

As his eyes narrowed, Ling Zhi took a pamphlet the size of a palm and looked it out.
Chapter completed!