After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Elder Jin always wears a mask, and Shao Yin rarely sees him eating.

Even at this moment, he ate very carefully. His overly pale slender fingers pinched a pigeon egg-sized green spiritual fruit that he couldn't name and stuffed it into his mouth.

A small corner of the mask was lifted, making it difficult to see his true face.

Seeing her wake up, Elder Jin did not panic. He wiped his fingers with a handkerchief and said calmly, "Xingling City."

Shao Yin guessed that they had already entered the city. She touched her face and said, "Have I slept for so long?"

He said it would take two days and three nights to reach Xingling City, and she just fell asleep like that?

Elder Jin was in a good mood. It should be said that she was very worry-free when she was asleep. He had a very relaxing time these days. It was the most comfortable time since he started traveling.

Therefore, he said in a gentle tone: "It's okay. You are young and can't drink much. You will be fine after a good sleep."

The wine at Jinshuilou was light, spicy, and strong. The one Shaoyin picked was strong, and she passed out after drinking half of it, and has been sleeping ever since.

But this wine is not harmful to the monk's body. In fact, it has a tonic effect. After all, it is a spiritual wine.

"Don't drink next time." Elder Jin changed the subject and said, "Practicing diligently is the right way."

He mentioned it casually, saying that some cultivators were too ambitious and took elixirs and spiritual fluids all day long. They seemed to have a high level of cultivation, but in fact their foundation was weak, and they would be reduced to ashes once the thunder from heaven came.

He mentioned it casually and said that the entrance fee to Xingling City was really expensive, twenty spirit stones per person. He didn't know what was so expensive about it, as it didn't look surprising.

"Brother, is this the inn we're staying at?" Shao Yin looked around and asked, "Isn't there a Xianlin Inn in this city?"

Elder Jin's good mood suddenly disappeared halfway, and he glared at her: "No!"

The spendthrift kid, don't you know that you have almost spent all your spirit stones? And you still want to stay at the Xianlin Inn? Is she going to stay in a single-family house that costs tens of thousands of spirit stones a night?
"Take a look for yourself to see how much is left." Elder Jin threw a storage bag over.

Shao Yin gave him five million spirit stones at that time. He went to Tianbao Pavilion and Tiangong Pavilion to purchase. The set of defensive magic weapons she was wearing alone cost him three million spirit stones. He also bought a lot of life-saving magic weapons and talismans.

There are only about 200,000 spirit stones left. She wants to stay at Xianlin Inn?

"Puff!" At this moment, a sneer came from the side, "Poor guy still wants to stay at Xianlin Inn?"

Who is it? Why is he saying such unpleasant things?

Shao Yin glanced to the side and saw a brother and sister. They looked a bit similar and were undoubtedly blood relatives.

Both the brother and sister are able to practice cultivation and have established a foundation at a very young age. They are most likely from a family of cultivators.

Looking at their clothes, everything is elegant, luxurious and valuable, completely different from the tattered clothes worn by the casual cultivators, who only had one piece on their heads and one piece on their feet.

"What the hell is this to you?" Elder Jin snorted unhappily.

Shao Yin was about to open her mouth when she suddenly found a mouth to support her. She saved her energy and picked up the green spiritual fruit and put it into her mouth, watching the fun.

Seeing her interested look, Elder Jin was very annoyed. What's so interesting about the fun among family members?

But he didn't dare let the little brat speak. Look at what trouble she had caused before? Elder Jin would rather do it himself.

"How can you talk like that?" The older brother of the pair of siblings immediately glared at them.

The younger sister's face also sank: "I don't know where this wild person came from, he is so uneducated."

Uneducated? Is it considered educated to knock her head off without saying a word? Elder Jin's momentum immediately sank, and the pressure of a Jindan cultivator spread out.

The brother and sister were only in the foundation-building stage, and the older brother with higher cultivation was only in the late foundation-building stage. His expression changed slightly.

However, the two did not show any fear, instead they raised their heads and said, "If you have the guts, do it!"

Fighting and killing are not allowed in the city, and violators will be punished. This is the rule of most cultivation cities.

Li Zhiyuan of Zixiao Palace was an exception. Zixiao Palace now had a True Lord who had reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and he was extremely popular, so no one would get into trouble at this time.

But other people, even disciples of Qingyuan Sect who injured people in the street, would be taken away by the law enforcement team and given a pot of tea.

The two men were sure that Elder Jin was only bluffing, and they became more and more arrogant.

"Sister, may I ask..." Shao Yin blinked and was about to speak.

"Shut up!" Before she could finish, Elder Jin glanced over and shouted.

He would never dare to ask the brat to speak.

After stopping Shao Yin, he looked at the brother and sister and said sarcastically, "You two must have enough spirit stones. If so, why do you stay in this inn that only the uninhabited can stay in?"

"What do you know?" the sister immediately retorted, "We came here to get information."

Most of the people staying at Xianlin Inn are independent cultivators with ample funds and disciples of the sect. In a small-scale inn like this, independent cultivators from all over the world gather here, and they also have a lot of valuable information.

"Thank you very much." Elder Jin smiled hoarsely and gestured to the two of them to come in.

He got the information out of them and inadvertently tricked them both, making both the brother and sister look unhappy.

The brother glared at his sister, who looked aggrieved and said angrily, "Poor bastard! You'll live in a shabby inn your whole life!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

My brother naturally followed.

"What the hell are you doing?" Elder Jin retracted his gaze and shouted at Shao Yin, who was sitting across the table.

Shao Yin pointed to her mouth and said, "I want to ask Mr. Jin, can I speak now?"

He didn't let her speak just now because he didn't want her to offend anyone. If she spoke, she would definitely make people furious and make a small matter out of a big one.

"I didn't block your mouthpiece." He said unhappily.

Shao Yin was just teasing him. She said with a smile, "Brother, why didn't you hold back a little? If you hold back for a while, everything will be calm."

Elder Jin ignored her.

Shao Yin asked again: "Senior Brother, how many spirit stones does it cost per day for this unofficial inn we are staying in?" Elder Jin said nothing.

"Five hundred spirit stones?" Shao Yin guessed.

Elder Jin remained silent.

"Three hundred spirit stones? Is there such a thing?" She continued to guess.

Elder Jin remained silent.

"No way?" Shao Yin took a breath, "Brother, you really don't treat us as human beings!"

A person who lives on the edge of a knife is so unwilling to stay in a nice inn?
"Is there any tea to drink? Is there any food to eat? Is there any room to shelter from the wind and rain?" Elder Jin's hoarse voice contained a hidden threat.

This kid, does she know how many cities they have to pass through on their way to the Holy City? Staying at the Xianlin Inn every day? If they can't reach the Holy City, all the spiritual stones will be spent!
Did she really think that a cultivator from Zixiao Palace would "lend" spirit stones to her every now and then?
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Shao Yin immediately responded obediently.

He had a hard time along the way, and Shao Yin was not an ungrateful person.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Elder Jin.

Shao Yin said obediently: "A bowl of spiritual rice and a signature dish is enough."

The foundation-building monks have already practiced fasting, but eating rice, flour and vegetables that are grown with spiritual energy is always good for the body, so many monks still eat them.

"A bowl of spiritual rice and two signature dishes." Elder Jin called the waiter to take the order.

Shao Yin blinked and said, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

"I had already eaten before you woke up." Elder Jin glanced over and said.

Shao Yin tilted her head and looked at the mask on his face: "Brother, are you so afraid that I will see your face?"

"When you were a guest in our family, I was not yet born, so it is impossible for me to have been offended by you."

"Are you ugly?"

Elder Jin glanced at her, his breath was calm, and he was not angry at all: "Yeah."

"Boring." Shao Yin pouted and stopped asking.

Elder Jin lowered his eyes, holding a green spiritual fruit between his fingertips and moving it flexibly between his fingers.

"Don't mention it. I'm extremely unlucky. I saw a Jade Toad Grass and was about to pick it, but suddenly a kid fell from the sky and smashed it to pieces."

"I was so angry that I was about to settle the score with that kid, but a golden eagle fell from the sky, and the Jade Toad Grass was smashed into mud!"

"I was about to catch the golden eagle and roast its meat, but unexpectedly, a four-eyed golden-pupiled tiger came roaring towards me!"

"What bad luck! I got nothing and even wasted a few talismans."

There were some casual cultivators complaining not far away.

This was not any useful news. Shao Yin was trying to catch other news while eating the spiritual rice.

After listening for a long time, they didn't hear anything of value. The brother and sister sitting by the window gradually became impatient.

"I'm going out for a walk." said the sister, picked up her sword, and went outside.

When he passed by Shao Yin, he kicked her stool.

Shao Yin didn't say anything, her eyes rolled around as she just looked across at the opposite side.

Elder Jin snorted, without even turning his head, and flicked his finger hidden under his sleeve.

"Ouch!" The sister tripped and almost fell when she stepped over the threshold.

She turned around and glared at Shao Yin and the other two.

However, neither of them looked at her, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

The younger sister wanted to turn around and come back to settle the score with them, but her brother had already stood up, glanced at them, and said, "I'll go out for a walk with you."

This old weirdo was wearing a dark robe, a strange mask on his face, and spoke in a sarcastic tone, making him very difficult to deal with.

Even though they both have life-saving methods given by their elders, they should not cause trouble.

The younger sister was unwilling and glared at him fiercely, then was pushed away unwillingly by her brother.

"Old Jin, you're awesome!" Shao Yin freed one hand and gave him a thumbs up.

Elder Jin's face turned black: "Eat yours!"

Just now it was Mr. Jin, now it's Mr. Jin. Can this child be returned?
Shao Yin chuckled and started eating.

When they were almost done eating, a group of people suddenly walked in at the door of the inn. As soon as they entered, they attracted everyone's attention.

This group of people had tattered robes and bruises all over their bodies. One of them even had a broken arm. He was covering his broken arm with one hand, and blood was oozing out from between his fingers.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you in such a mess?" someone asked loudly.

The group of people were seriously injured, their bloodstained faces showed fatigue and unconcealable fear, and they walked in, supporting each other.

"Something happened in Fengxi City." When asked, someone said in a hoarse voice.

"What happened?" This question immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shao Yin and Elder Jin couldn't help but look over.

They had just come from Fengxi City and were fine a few days ago. What happened in just a few days?

(End of this chapter)