Through the dense crowd, under the crazy attack of countless accused and vulgar eyes, Lu Chen took Zuo Qinghan to find Jinglianlou and the inn of Jiulian Holy Sect.

The eyes on the road were too fierce, and they were also wandering around Zuo Qinghan and Murong Yuxi, and they almost took off the clothes on their bodies with their eyes. Lu Chen, who had been holding Zuo Qinghan's small hand, was inevitably cursed, cursed, and slandered several times.

Lu Chen was also very surprised, but when he was angry and found that there were hundreds of such gazes, he quickly sweated coldly and gave up the idea of ​​killing. Cough, there are too many such people, thirty-six strategies, leaving the best strategy.

As a result, the few people lost their mood to watch the fun and rushed into the conical guest house that was several stories high.

Qingyun and Lan Yu followed closely, with a complacent and arrogant expression. It was precisely because the two of them were strong that the monks present gave up a passage while walking. The two of them were comfortable and came to the Jinglian Building without much effort.

The main gate is crowded with people, and basically no one can see what it looks like. It has been spacious for a long time, but due to the excessive staff, the hall is also full. There must be no place to drink tea and drink, so you have to ask carefully when you live.

After finding the counter of the shopkeeper, several people walked over. Qingyun thought a lot along the way and agreed with Lu Chen's opinion. Just live.

Qingyun walked to the counter with her chest straight, slapped the Qiankun bag containing the spirit stone, and said coldly: "Three rooms are in the room."

This Qiankun bag is opened without recognizing the owner. It is no different from a purse, it can be installed.

The shopkeeper smiled and opened it and saw that he was stunned at first, then he smiled flatteringly: "This guest official, you are not enough. You need 1,200 spirit stones for three rooms."

"Hmm?" Qingyun was slightly stunned for a moment, and the few people were also stunned at the same time. Qingyun frowned and said, "Why, it's not 300 yuan for a room?"

The shopkeeper was still smiling, like the spring breeze blowing on his face: "This, there are too many people in the Immortal Club this time, so the price of the guest room has increased a little. Don't mind, the prices of the seven Immortal Sects are the same. Of course, when the prices have increased, the services inside have naturally increased. For example, we set up a soundproof barrier this time, and we can also report the name of the fairy leader participating in the meeting in the small shop, without having to queue up in Xiaonanling, etc., haha..."

The old man is indeed a business master. After a few words, even though everyone was worried about the extremely profitable profit of the Seven Immortal Sects, they were a little moved. But even if they were moved, a 400-yuan spirit stone in the room was not cheap. Qingyun looked back at the bustling crowd in the hall, and the people sitting at the table were very full, but there were not many people who really drank tea. No wonder Wang He came back and said that there was still a place, which was expensive and scared away more than a group of people.

Qing Yunwei thought about it and dared not make a decision. He looked back at Lan Yu. The two of them stood there all the time, and the scene was extremely awkward.

Some people in the hall were also looking at this side, and naturally they could see that the two old men were powerful figures leading the team, but they asked this awesome and gave them the spirit stones. When they turned around, they only added some spirit stones, but you still couldn't take them out. It would be a bit embarrassing.

"Look at other people's signs... I came in without considering it..."

"That's right, I thought he was a remarkable person. I guess he had never seen the world."

Of course, these comments belong to those who lead the team. Most of them are the middle stage of foundation building, and a few of them are also curling their lips and looking sarcastic.

Ganyumen was rampant in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his power to speak was even stronger than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty. But once he entered the world of cultivation, it would not work. Listening to these ridicule sounds in his ears, the two old men dared not speak out, and could only fight against those low-lying gazes with eyes that were not inferior to others.

"Stop causing trouble."

Lu Chen kept watching from the side, thinking that these two are really interesting. Can’t they give them if they want them? You always ask, no matter how expensive they are, you have to give them. Otherwise... if you borrow a sentence from the head teacher, you can be considered a detriment to the power of the Yumen.

The scene became more and more awkward, and the sounds around it became louder and louder, gradually showing a sensation. Lu Chen thought that he couldn't just go on like this, and was about to pay out of his own pocket. Suddenly, a familiar figure entered his sight.

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled slightly and withdrew his hand that was slapped on the Qiankun bag around his waist.

The man obviously noticed Lu Chen too. He was stunned at first, then walked towards Lu Chen with a smile.

At this time, Qingyun and Lan Yu were still communicating. Seeing someone coming, they were stunned. The two of them were not sure how strong the person was. This shows that the other party was either similar to them, or they used some magical magic or treasures to hide their strength, and there were real good treasures. And what made the two of them most unsure was that this person looked so young, really young...

The man's face was like a jade crown, which was so fascinating that he could not afford to live. His clothes were graceful, even Wang He was far from him. What made everyone in the hall particularly eye-catching was that this man's Taoist robe was embroidered with a small nine-petal lotus on the cuffs...

"People from the Nine Lotus Holy Sect?"

The scene began to calm down, and one look at it one by one.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the man stood in front of Lu Chen, and saw him smile slightly, and the girl in the hall felt a thump in her heart. Even Murong Yuxi was secretly unable to bear it, and thought that this person's appearance was really handsome and amazing.

"Brother Lu, long time no see." The man opened his mouth, but the person who spoke was a boy of disgrace. Now, the monks in the hall raised their ears and secretly wondered about the other party's identity.

Logically speaking, it is normal to know a few people from other schools, because of the person's appearance and age. It just makes people feel that it is not normal. Many people here know this person's identity.

Nan Xingchen, the new disciple of the Nine Lotus Holy Sect, is the biggest dark horse in the Dongzhou Immortal Association. No one knows his strength at the moment. Even if he stands here, except for the Jindan master who has not shown up, no one can feel his realm through his breath. He has another identity, which is the small manager at the moment of Jinglian Tower.

He recognized this boy, and he was called brothers when he spoke. Such politeness would be different.

Although Qingyun and Lan Yu didn’t know Nan Xingchen’s identity and current status, the title of Jiulian Holy Sect alone was enough to surprise them: did he actually know Lu Chen?

Murong Yuxi was puzzled, and Zuo Qinghan even stared at his brother with big watery eyes. These two people didn't see Nan Xingchen when they were in the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom. They just heard that there was such a person, and naturally they couldn't recognize him when they saw him.

Wang He not to mention that it was the Nine Lotus Holy Sect, the Seven Immortal Sects, and when did this kid Lu Chen know someone?

The puzzled eyes gathered together and fell on Lu Chen at the same time. As the person involved, he seemed to not feel it. He just grinned, nodded to Nan Xingchen, and then joked: "It turned out to be you. I said to Brother Nan, when did you not be the eldest disciple of Jiulian and come to be the hall."

"Uh..." As soon as this said, the audience was stunned. Everyone turned their eyes away and found that Nan Xingchen was dragging a disk in his hand, carrying a jade pot on it.

"Jiulian's first disciple? The one who runs the hall is so fierce..."

Nan Xingchen was also stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to be so good at joking."

With a smile, Nan Xingchen explained: "Nan is here to entertain some friends. This is the ten-year-old Jinglian tea prepared by Nan himself. He is afraid that there will be mistakes, so he took it himself. Unexpectedly, Brother Lu thought... Haha... Brother Lu, it is better to come here than to come. Since I met him here, it is better to try Nan's skills. If you drink it well, Nan will give you a few servings." Nan Xingchen said, and laughed himself.

Lu Chen didn't understand what was going on, but the people in the hall were in agitation.

"A ten-year-old Jinglian tea costs 1,000 spirit stones per cup. This pot only needs half a portion to make, and it is more than five or six cups. How many more are there for such expensive things? Who is this kid? Such a big style, even Nan Xingchen respects each other like guests..."

Qingyun and Lan Yu were stunned. They naturally knew what the price of Jinglian tea for ten years was. They turned their heads slightly, and they seemed to be unable to see Lu Chen clearly.

"Okay, I haven't tasted this thing, so try it. Brother Nan wait, Lu pays the room fee and goes with you." Lu Chen said, and he was about to pay.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xingchen reached out and held it down, and smiled and said, "Hey? Brother Lu is willing to live in Jinglianlou. It is my honor to me, Nan, so why did Brother Lu spend money?"

As he said that, Nan Xingchen said to the stunned shopkeeper: "Old Yu, I will open three rooms and write them down on me. In addition, I asked someone to go up early in the morning to record the situation of Brother Lu and his friends and report their names. In addition, a pot of Jinglian tea is sent to each room."

"Ah?" The old shopkeeper was so shocked that he almost dropped his chin on the ground. In these simple words, thousands of spirit stones were gone.

Countless monks were shocked by it, and when they looked at Lu Chen, their eyes were a little paranoid. They were as if the figure of a powerful man was hidden in a fog, and they felt unclear.

Qingyun and Lan Yu were also a little confused, but one thing that is certain is that Lu Chen and this surname Nan had a very good relationship. Otherwise, they would not have given face like this. The two looked at Lu Chen, as if they had discovered a new continent, and were extremely confused and shocked.

At this moment, the little girls and the other two saw something, and looked at Lu Chen in surprise and couldn't speak.

As for Lu Chen, if he doesn't take advantage, he will be a bastard. He hurriedly put his fists and said, "Brother Nan is generous and open-minded. Lu admires it. I'm not polite, Brother Nan, please."

Nan Xingchen smiled slightly, and nodded at Qingyun, Lan Yu and then said, "Hehe, it's better to be together for fellow Taoists."

This is an invitation, but most of the politeness are involved. Qingyun and Lanyu were already flattered and expressed their feelings, but they did not attend. Wang He wanted to see the world and see who Lu Chen knew. However, Qingyun's face turned cold and he frightened his words back, and obediently followed Qingyun back to his room.

The Jinglian tea from ten years is not enough to be drunk.

Lan Yu did not impose a requirement and left on his own. The little girl naturally followed her brother, and she had no choice but to be happy. Murong Yuxi went around (8), and wanted to get to know more of the younger elites, which would be good for the Great Zhou. So, Lu Chen, Zuo Qinghan, and Murong Yuxi followed Nan Xingchen to the third floor.

As soon as the closed door was pushed open, a teasing voice came from inside. The sound was thick, rough and extremely familiar: "Brother Nan, is it so slow? Is it too expensive for ten years? Is it a little reluctant to let it go?"

Lu Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed and scolded: "Fourth, you are actually here too..."

"Old Wu?"

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ps: I updated 6 yesterday and almost vomited blood. Today I guaranteed 3 updates. I dare not promise 4 updates, but I will do my best.
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