After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 179 Longyuan Inn
There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the inn.There is a plaque hanging on it that reads 'Longyuan Inn'. The calligraphy on the plaque is bold and powerful.

Her clothes were incompatible with this place, and the eyes of those passing by stayed on her for a moment.Those people's gazes seemed to see through her whole body through her eyes.

Leng Qingning was still wearing Tsing Yi, her hair was combed like a man's, and she wore a white jade hairpin. Her facial features were deliberately rough, giving her the appearance of a comely young boy.

This overly direct gaze made her very uncomfortable. Leng Qingning couldn't help but frown. It seemed that she had to find a chance to change her outfit, otherwise it would be too eye-catching.

She walked quickly to the corner of the alley. After she left, the two men's eyes shone with ill will and they chased her in the direction she left.

When Leng Qingning was walking, her speed suddenly slowed down. She could feel that someone seemed to be following her behind her. She had an unnoticed look on her face and walked mindlessly.

"Hey, such a handsome young man, where are you going?" Suddenly, an ugly, short man appeared in front of her. The man opened his mouth and showed yellow teeth. She seemed to be able to smell the air. There was a strong stench.

Leng Qingning took half a step back in disgust and distanced herself from him.

Behind him, another thin man with pustules all over his body and eyes as big as peas also appeared.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a handsome young master. How about playing with him?"

The two people rubbed their hands and smiled obscenely. Yes, that's right, these two people don't like beautiful women, but they like the style of Long Yang, especially the handsome and delicate son like this.

Leng Qingning suppressed the disgust in her heart, with a deep light in her eyes, and said with a soft smile: "That's right~ You two should be gentler, I'm weak, I can't bear such torture~"

The smiles on the faces of the two wretched men deepened, and they pressed forward step by step: "I didn't expect that the little beauty would be so proactive. You really can't be judged by appearance."

"Ahhh! -" A shrill scream suddenly came from the alley, and two streams of bright red blood spattered on the stone wall.

However, the pedestrians who were coming and going were only a few steps away from here. They glanced here casually and continued to move forward as if they didn't hear the sound here.

Not a moment later, a thin man wearing a gray cloth cloak and a hat came out of the alley.

She was Leng Qingning in disguise. These two men were extremely poor. Their combined storage bags did not exceed 20 yuan of spiritual stones, and they also had a sword of extremely low quality.

These two people were very unhygienic. A lot of the clothes in the storage bag were smelly and dirty. It took her a long time to find a clean one from the corner of the pimple-covered man. clothes.

But she didn't dare to wear this guy's close-fitting clothes, and only wore his cloak and hat. This guy was covered in pimples. Who knew if he had any skin disease?
As for the 20 yuan spirit stone, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat, so she naturally accepted it without hesitation.

The doors and windows of the two rows of stone houses were closed. Leng Qingning followed everyone curiously and walked into the largest and most unique Longyuan Inn.

As soon as she came in, there were countless pairs of eyes on her from all directions. Leng Qingning was wearing a magic weapon that concealed his cultivation. Naturally, these people couldn't tell how deep he was.

Seeing that they couldn't see her cultivation level, the eyes of those people became cautious.

Only then did she realize that the interior area of ​​this inn was huge, comparable to the size of their Zixia Sect's main hall.Perhaps due to the conditions here, the furnishings in the house are all simple wooden products. There are many tables and chairs on the first floor. There are more than 200 people sitting here eating and drinking, which seems a bit crowded.

But these people didn't care. It was obvious from the looks of them that they were used to it.

There were more than a dozen waiters running back and forth in the inn, almost breaking their legs.

At this moment, a waiter in front of him wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Does this guest want to eat or stay in a hotel?"

Leng Qingning thought about the harsh conditions outside and said, "Come all."

A very enthusiastic smile suddenly appeared on the waiter's face, "Okay, what do the guests want to eat? Which room to choose? The shop's signboard is Shit, and rooms of various qualities are all on this wooden sign superior"

Leng Qingning took the wooden sign. When she saw the food prices and room prices on it, she couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth.

The shit here are all extremely simple steamed buns, steamed buns, and pancakes. Each one is worth 100 yuan of spiritual stones. Is this robbery?

The price of ordinary spiritual vegetables and soups is as high as thousands of spiritual stones. What's even more outrageous is that a low-grade room is worth a thousand spiritual stones a night, a middle-grade room is worth three thousand spiritual stones, and a high-grade room is worth even more. It is a terrifying five thousand spirit stones.

When she first arrived, for the sake of safety, she naturally couldn't choose a low-grade room to live with several people. Seeing Leng Qingning choose a medium-grade room, the waiter's smile became even stronger.

Leng Qingning chose two steamed buns, one dish and one soup. The waiter at the shop eagerly chose the best place for her.

The guests at the tables next to them looked at her sitting position with envy. Only then did Leng Qingning realize that a line was drawn between the tables next to them on the ground.

The material of the table here is obviously different from the other tables, and there is free tea on the table. There are few guests at the table and it is not crowded, unlike other tables where everyone has to sit at the same table.

"Guest, please wait a moment. I will let them cook now. If anyone comes to cause trouble, the guest can come to me directly."

"By the way, guests, be sure to close the doors and windows tightly when sleeping at night. If you hear any noise at night, remember not to open the door. It is not safe here at night."

"Okay, thank you for reminding me." Leng Qingning quietly stuffed him with a few more spiritual stones, and the waiter left with his phone ringing with satisfaction.She inadvertently glanced at the eavesdropping guests at the table next to her.

The guests at the tables next to them all listened to their conversation with their ears raised. When they heard that Leng Qingning gave them a meaningful look and wiped the sword in her hand, they couldn't help but stiffen and look unnatural.

A man with dark skin and an obvious scar on his brow bone stared straight at the food on Leng Qingning's table and whispered: "How can this kid be able to afford such good food alone and still live in the middle school?" Pingfang, you must have a lot of good things with you."

The man next to him grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, it's better not to act rashly. The fact that this kid has so many spiritual stones shows that his identity must not be simple. It would be bad if he offends someone he shouldn't offend." ”

(End of this chapter)