Chapter 897 Meeting Again
"It will cost at least half a spirit crystal to stay in Qingshifang for one night. I can introduce you to a cheap inn where ten spirit crystals can stay." After speaking, Li Suiyun handed Wu Chong an address and asked him to rest here. This is also his first step in recruiting new people.
Attract people with potential to come over, and the rest will naturally be judged by those behind you.
Spirit essence, spirit crystal, and spirit stone are the main currencies in this world. One hundred spiritual essences are equal to one spiritual crystal, and one hundred spiritual crystals are equal to one spiritual stone. Spiritual stones are also divided into four levels: upper, middle, lower and top grade. However, the consumption of spiritual stones is quite far away for ordinary herb collectors. Many of them cannot save a few spiritual stones in their lifetime, let alone high-grade spiritual stones.
"The residual dream pollution on your body must also be dealt with, otherwise it will worsen sooner or later. The free medicine given to you in the quarantine area cannot cure this disease. If you are sick, no place will accept you." Seeing that Wu Chong did not Action, Li Suiyun reminded again.
"I have no money."
Wu Chong said very bachelorly.
He has a lot of money on him, but it comes from the Sea of Chaos. He really doesn’t have any spiritual crystals or spiritual stones here! For World Masters like them who came from the other side of the door, spiritual energy was poisonous, not to mention the spiritual crystals and spiritual stones that the spiritual energy gathered together. According to Wu Chong's judgment, if he gets the complete spirit stone now, there is a high probability that it will be burned through the palm of his hand and the three outer layers of skin will be burned.
Wu Chong's words made Li Suiyun silent for a moment.
He thought that Wu Chong might be very poor. Freelance herbal collectors were very poor. This was normal. But I didn't expect that he would be so poor that he couldn't even find a soul essence in his body.
How did he live before being so poor?
After being silent for a while, Li Suiyun opened his money bag with difficulty and took out the ten spirit essences from it.
"I'll lend it to you."
Looking at the spirit essence handed over by the other party, Wu Chong narrowed his eyes.
"Thank you."
He pondered for a moment, then reached out and took it.
After taking possession of the spirit essence, it quickly generated heat, but the expected damage did not appear, and the spirit essence was successfully pocketed. The burning at the spiritual essence level was still bearable, but the spiritual crystal level was a bit difficult. If it were a spiritual stone, he would definitely not touch it with his hands.
"When you make money, remember to pay me back."
Li Suiyun rubbed his temples, turned around and left with the person he spoke to before.
After the group broke up, Wu Chong received a sign from the guard at the door, which said one day's permission to enter the city. Taking this thing, he walked around the city for half a day.
In this half day, he visited all the places he could go in Qingshifang.
In addition to the open trading area, there are several areas in Qingshifang that are not allowed to enter. I don't know if it was because the temporary license in his hand was too low-level or something else, but Wu rushed over and tried several times, but failed to sneak in, and was glared several times by the guarding disciples.
The entrance to Qingshifang.
Not long after Wu Chong and others left, a monk in green clothes flew out from the depths of Fang City.
"Give me the list of people who entered Fang City in the past half hour."
After the guarding disciple saw the green clothes on the opponent's body, he stood up straight. The leading guard even hunched over and stepped forward to get close to him.
"Sir, the population flow in Fang City is extremely large. If the magical artifacts listed in the list are taken away, it may delay the entry and exit of Fang City."
"There's so much nonsense! Just take it if I tell you!"
The green-robed monk impatiently interrupted the guard captain.
"Yes, yes! Go and get it, little one." Seeing this, the guard captain had no choice but to swallow his words. Seeing this, the guard disciple nearby quickly went over to take down the magical artifact and brought it over.
After the monk in green took the directory, he glanced at it briefly, then dodged and turned into a ray of blue light and flew towards the depths of the city.
The delay in entering the city was not a big deal in the eyes of the monk in green clothes. At worst, the temporary blockade was not his loss anyway.
Don't worry about the people outside. They are just some lowly herb collectors. If they die, they will die. How much trouble can they cause?
At ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Chong asked all the way and finally found the address of the tavern given by Li Suiyun.
He looked up at the sky.
The poor 500-meter field of view still cannot see the scene in the sky, and the approximate time can only be judged from the light. I wonder if there are stars in the sky of this world. If so, find an opportunity to erode the seven stars and create thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth evil spirits. If he really does this, he can even push through the Immortal Mansion!
Squeak.
After pushing the door open and entering, a putrid musty smell spread into the nose. He frowned and looked over, and found that the hall was full of sleeping people, and he didn't know who the putrid smell was emanating from.
"Stay in the hotel, introduced by Li Suiyun."
Wu Chong placed the Shiling Cui on the counter and took out the piece of paper given by Li Suiyun.
The old man guarding the store looked up at Wu Chong after seeing the paper.
The old man guarding the store is the next step of testing. When Wu Chong handed over the paper, the old man glanced at the stones on the counter and shook his head in disappointment when he saw no response. Then draw a cross on one of the lists below to be eliminated.
"not enough?"
Wu Chong glanced at the people in the hall and wondered about the price of Shilingcui for one night. Isn't it just a floor like this? If this is the case, he may have to consider buying and selling without capital. It's been a long time since I've done anything, so I don't know if the master's skills are rusty.
"Second floor, Tongbu."
The old man put the paper and the ten spirit essences into the drawer and threw out a key.
Taking the key, Wu Chong turned and went upstairs.
The wooden floor seemed to be about to collapse at any time, and when you stepped on it, it made a "squeak" and "squeak" sound.
Opening the door, Wu Chong glanced inside. I found that it was a kind of Datongpu similar to a heated kang. There was a wooden table next to it, and three men were sitting there eating. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the three men raised their heads at the same time.
"Brother Wu?!"
Before Wu Chong could speak, the three of them had smiles on their faces, especially the third man, who even shouted.
"Brother Zhang?"
Wu Chong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet an acquaintance.
These three people were the three brothers of the Zhang family who had led him out of the valley before.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in this crappy place. Come and sit down." Zhang Laosan pulled a wooden stool from the side and motioned for Wu Chong to come over and eat together.
It's always good to have acquaintances. Master Wu also temporarily gave up the idea of 'doing business' and sat down in the fourth position.
The three brothers of the Zhang family are in a very good mood. I wonder if the ashes of Brother Octopus have been sold for money, and the food is quite good. There is wine and meat on the table. For herb collectors like them, drinking wine and eating meat is something they can only enjoy during the holidays. On weekdays, everyone does not tighten their belts to live their lives.
"Brother Wu, you came to the city to find work?"
"Collecting herbs is not a long-term solution after all. I'm here to try my luck."
Wu Chong said vaguely.
"It doesn't matter if you change your job. Freelance herb collectors rarely die well." Boss Zhang nodded and agreed with Wu Chong's decision.
After a few glasses of wine, the conversation among the few became more relaxed.
From the work of making money to women, and then from women to the fairy palace.