121: C121 Open Room

C121 Open Room

In the Capital City of Suyunhe, there was only one kind of person dressed like Ye Xiaofan and Gu Ruoyun, and that was: "Inferior!"2

In the Wulo Divine Land, every place was divided into three, six, nine levels. The lowest level people, were ordinary people who did not have any talent for cultivation, and after that, they were the "rogue cultivators" who had talent but no background, and who could only rely on hunting Demonic Beast for resources to cultivate. The highest level people were the disciples of large clans with talent and strength, or disciples of large sects.

Even the rogue cultivators around who drank wine, who spent their entire lives hunting Demonic Beast s and selling them, only managed to get a few hundred gold coins every month.

Yet, Ye Xiaofan actually opened his mouth and asked for a room with heaven's name that was worth 100 gold coins. If it was the son of a rich family, these rogue cultivators wouldn't say anything and would only look forward to it.

However, Ye Xiaofan, who was in a tattered and dirty state, acted like a beggar and was about to open his mouth to stay in the Sky Room Room. He clearly treated everyone else as idiots.

"This... "This objective, our Sky Room is a bit expensive."

The waiter looked at Ye Xiaofan's slightly larger face and his heart was full of disdain. However, thinking about the rules of the inn, "No matter who enters, they must provide the best service. Even a dog is no exception. Ye Zichen shrunk his head back and said to Ye Xiaofan in a good mood.

"Why, is there a problem?"

Ye Xiaofan looked at the waiter in confusion. Wasn't it just getting them to open a room? Why are you still talking about it? Don't tell me you don't want to do business anymore?

"Objective, this, this …"

The waiter said while rubbing his fingers.

Oh, Ye Xiaofan saw the waiter's gesture and immediately understood. So it was because he didn't see the money.

"Wait a moment, let me look around."

Ye Xiaofan began rummaging through his body with his two small hands and an extremely serious expression. He had killed two guards before and collected two money bags which seemed to have a lot of money inside.

"This, this is a Storage Ring!"

"Then, that Storage Ring is worth one hundred thousand gold coins!"

"Heavens, this little beggar actually has a Storage Ring!"

When the surrounding rogue cultivators saw the rings on Ye Xiaofan's hands, they were all stunned. Some of the rogue cultivators who spilled wine onto their bodies were unaware of it as they exclaimed in disbelief.

The black Storage Ring in Ye Xiaofan's hands had a simple tattoo that was carved with a tiny hammer.

This pattern was exclusive to the Capital City of Suyunhe Craftsman Guild. Every single magic tool made by the craftsman guild had this pattern, and ordinary people were unable to create this pattern.

"Sigh, I guess another young master came out to experience life."

"I didn't expect this young master to experience life and still dress himself like a beggar, tsk tsk …"

"I already know how to keep a low profile at such a young age …"

The surrounding rogue cultivators looked at the Storage Ring in Ye Xiaofan's hand, the greed in their eyes was well concealed. Normally, the people with Storage Ring would have a huge background and they didn't want to be killed by the power behind Ye Xiaofan.

Although the ring was good, his life was definitely precious.

"Ah, this young master, didn't you just say that you want a room with the name of heaven? Please follow me, it doesn't matter if you pay later."

Seeing Storage Ring, the waiter's eyes lit up, his face surging with a brilliant smile, thinking in his heart, it seemed that this brat was actually a disciple of a big family.

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