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Chapter 388 Chapter 482 What is money?
"Really? Then you can show your guide and prove your identity before you can enter."

What is a guide?
As a monk, Qin Luoyi didn't know that ordinary people needed something called Lu Yin to prove their identity.

And mortals in the world of cultivating immortals don't need this thing at all.

When he was in a daze and couldn't produce the proof, the face of the soldier in front of him became ugly.

"Come here, these people have suspicious identities. First arrest them and interrogate them. I would rather catch the wrong one than let them go."

"Yes."

Hearing what the soldiers said, the soldiers standing on both sides with long guns walked towards this side one after another, and surrounded the five people in groups.

Seeing this scene, many people retreated to the side for fear of getting into trouble.

Don't dare to get close to this step, and some people don't have much flesh on their faces.

Because the second body is weak and weak, combat power is a problem.

The skin is sallow and dull, and the bones can be seen in the emaciated state.

The hair is as dry and yellow as straw.

And the 5 people who were surrounded were obviously dressed very conspicuously among civilians like them.

And all of them are handsome and beautiful. Through the nourishment of spiritual energy, everyone looks like Zhong Ling and Xiu are not ordinary people.

Seeing that these people are not ordinary people at all, they are talking about who the other party is.

Because in this continent of mortals, the people are living in trouble all the year round.

Most people cannot eat enough for a long time because of hunger, and even the source of food is a big problem.

Few people dress like them. They must be born in a wealthy family if their skin looks so shiny.

Mo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, carefully thinking about the clothes of people in all directions.

Some are yellow and thin, and the bones cannot be seen.

The same is true for those soldiers, and their clothes and appearance are out of place with them.

When I thought of something, I quickly used the psychedelic spell, and stretched out my hand to stick to 5 stones without others noticing.

Pretending to touch it from the sleeve, it turned out to be a stone, but what others saw was Lu Yin.

Although I don't know what it looks like.

But this continent is in chaos, and each is a country.

And when even a city can be called a small country, everyone's guides should be different, and they just mentioned Liancheng.

They came from that place, and these people seemed to believe it, and didn't suspect anything.

Then they just take it out casually and show it to them.

I have seen a lot about the appearance of ancient Luyin in my previous life, so I showed them to them.

The soldier snorted coldly.

Although Mo Yuheng was wearing a veil, he still spoke politely: "Master, we just happened to pass by and wanted to spend the night. This is the first time my younger sister, who is not sensible, met you with evil spirit soldiers. Calm down, there is no way, please forgive me if you react. You are defending your home and country, and you will not care about us businessmen."

For everyone to see, it is enough to prove that their identities are real.

The people who were present were tit-for-tat and relaxed a lot.

"Then don't do this again next time, take it out in advance, and don't let us misunderstand, otherwise it won't be an example."

There was a cold snort in front of him, and the two teammates next to him stepped aside one after another.

Having confirmed their identities, let five of them go in.

Everyone breathes a sigh of relief, there are no other twists and turns.

It was the first time I came to such a world, and it felt a little strange.

The architectural style here is different from that in Xiuxian World. It is antique, and most of the houses are built with wood and stone bricks.

Unlike those in the world of cultivating immortals, most of them are built with spells or other materials.

After waiting for a few people to visit, they came to a road.

Many people put all kinds of things on the ground and peddled each other, some were selling bamboo baskets, wood and other things.

But there are almost no people who sell small toys or food, there are only a few people, and there is a person next to him who is making clay figurines.

Qin Luoyi found it interesting, and originally wanted to go up and wanted the other party to pinch one.

But I saw a little girl walking up: "Grandpa, how many copper coins do you need for a candy?"

"Two copper plates will do."

The little girl looks very healthy, which is quite different from the recent rural people outside.

It seems that the clothes on his body are children of rich and noble families.

Without hesitation, he took out a small pouch from his pocket, which contained various silver buttons and a few small copper plates.

He reached in and quickly took out two copper coins to the old man in front of him.

Then he shared the purse and put it in his arms for fear of losing it, and sat obediently on the wooden stool provided by the grandfather.

The old man in front of him looked very thin and gray-haired.

There are wrinkles all over the face, which looks very old.

But the movements of his hands almost didn't stop, and he pinched the little girl in front of him in one go, making it look like a clay figurine.

The little girl was very happy, jumped up, reached out to take the clay figurine given by the old man, turned and left.

Qin Luoyi also wanted to go up and ask the old man in front of him to pinch one for him, but Mo Yuheng reached out and grabbed him in time.

"We have no money."

"What is money?"

Mo Yuheng covered his forehead, feeling a little headache.

He seemed to have forgotten that the identities of the few people present were not simple, and they didn't climb up from the bottom at all. Of course, he didn't know what the deal between mortals was?
On weekdays, they are immortal cultivators, monks who come into contact with them.

And those who do business transactions are all spirit stones, or cultivation resources.

Don't know what a copper plate is?What is silver is also normal.

Mo Yuheng sighed, and turned his head to see that the other three people had puzzled expressions on their faces.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand to support my forehead, and quickly explained through voice transmission: "Most of the value of the transactions between us monks is to use Lingshi as the currency to measure the transaction. The spiritual energy is almost 0, how can it be possible to produce spiritual stones for trading here. So they made a currency called silver, which is equivalent to spiritual stones, and copper coins are equivalent to spiritual beads. In their eyes, gold, silver and jade These ordinary vulgar things are more valuable."

"So we have to trade things with those mortals to get some money so we can stay in this mortal world. Follow the rules here."

"It turns out that such a teacher knows so much."

Xuan Qing praised, a little surprised why Mo Yuheng in front of him has a noble status in the sect, why does he even know such low-level things?

But this is someone else's business, and it's hard for him to say anything.

Maybe the Mo Yuheng in front of him should have been born as a mortal before he entered the sect.

How many voice transmissions can only be heard by a few people present?

And other mortals couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Then how should we exchange?"

"I guess there should be a pawn shop in this mortal city, and the pawn shop can exchange some valuable things. We can look for it."

　Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)