Nine worlds

As soon as he entered the imperial city, Wang Ling was attracted by the bustling city in front of him. Compared with when he was in Kyoto, he really had a different feeling. Walking in the busy streets, he could hear all kinds of yelling!Wang Ling walked up to a waiter in the inn who was shouting. .

Hey, sir, are you going to stay at the hotel?Then you are so lucky, there is just one superior room left in our inn, if you are my son, it will be very difficult for you to find such a good room later. . .

Before Wang Ling said anything, the waiter introduced the benefits of the inn behind him one by one!Dayou Wang Ling seems to lose some treasure if he doesn't stop!Wang Ling looked amusedly at the shop waiter who interrupted what he was going to continue: Really? ?Why is it so difficult to find an inn in the imperial city? ?

Look at the son you said!It wouldn't be like this in normal times, but isn't this just in time for the temple to recruit new students!Normally, it’s okay to say, but now is the time every three years when the temple publicly recruits students, so it’s really hard to find a place to stay in the imperial city now. .

Temple recruiting students? ?

Yes, it will be held every three years. Now the city lords of all major forces gather in the imperial city. During this period, not only can we see the competition between geniuses in the temple, but also the ranking competition among the newly recruited students. It's also very interesting; I don't know what kind of genius will appear this time; cough, you see, I have been talking so much that I have forgotten the business!Young master, do you think you should just stay in the small shop? ? ?

hehe! !OK,, as he said, he grabbed out a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into the waiter's hand. . .

Hey, son!You can't use so many, you can't use so many; five pieces are enough!Xiao Er looked at the dozens of gold coins in his hand and was about to return the extra gold coins to Wang Ling. .

Hehe, Xiaoer will reward you if you have more, keep it for yourself; after talking about Wang Ling, he will go in. Xiaoer hurriedly grabbed Wang Ling: Thank you, son, and respectfully sent the extra gold coins to Wang Ling Said, son, our inn owner has a rule that we cannot accept so many tips from guests, so you should take them back!It's enough for the younger one to collect one more coin, please keep it well, Mr. Bai, if you don't reveal your wealth, then lead Wang Ling upstairs. .

Looking at the gold coins in Wang Ling's hands, Wang Ling was a little puzzled: Is there such a shop in the world that doesn't even ask for tips?Putting away the gold coins in his hands, Wang Ling followed Xiao Er into the guest room upstairs.

After settling down Wang Ling: Young Master, take a good rest!You can just give me an order if you want anything, and then exit the room. .

OK! ! ! !

Go out the window and look at everything in front of you; what kind of magician and swordsman can be seen everywhere! ! !No wonder the aura in this plane world is so rich. It turns out that the practitioners in this world don't rely on aura at all. Could it be that there are thousands of ways?It's not that they don't exist because you can't feel the existence of other breaths at all. What kind of breaths are Holy Spirit Qi and Holy Devil Qi?Thinking of this, Wang Ling shook his head helplessly: With such a low-level aura, it’s no wonder that the so-called strong people in this world are so different in the same realm, but the aura that appeared in the Wuhou Tomb and the Qin Emperor’s Tomb What kind of existence is it, is it immortal energy? ?Withdrawing his thoughts, Wang Ling looked at the monks wearing all kinds of armor and robes on the street. If he stood with them, he would probably be so depressed by their outfits!Walking on the road is clanging, if the enemy has not yet moved in battle, it is more difficult to sneak attack someone based on the movement of the body. .

It was also boring to stay in the room all day, so Wang Ling went downstairs and ate something, then took the dogs and donkeys away and wandered on the street.All kinds of large and small carriages were walking along the street without any haste. Wang Ling was a little tired of looking at it a long time ago. He casually walked into a shop selling swords and looked at it: Hey!They are all useless things and they are so expensive; just looking good and being useful, Wang Ling couldn't bear to complain in his heart after turning around. .

Boss, can you show me this sword?Hey, good son, I'll take it off for you right now. . .But as soon as Xiao Er took the sword off and handed it to Wang Ling, he heard a haughty voice behind him saying: How much do I want for this sword, boss? ? ?

But miss, this young master opened his mouth first, are you,,,,

Didn't he ask to buy it yet?Could it be that now that I ask for it, you still can’t sell it? ?

But this, just when Xiao Er was looking at Wang Ling in embarrassment, he heard a burst of flattering laughter, and then an obviously rich man walked out of the inner room, took the sword from the second hand and placed it directly in front of the woman , it turned out to be Ms. Hu Yan, please forgive me that the clerk in the store is a newcomer and has no eyesight, so he glanced at the little girl beside him, why are you still standing here and not greeting customers! !

kindness!It's okay, I want this sword, boss, please set a price. . .

Ms. Hu Yan still knows the goods!As soon as he entered the door, he fell in love with this sword that Mr. Tong had just forged recently. It was inlaid with two inner alchemy of ferocious beasts. .

Okay, okay, I know what you said, and when I said that, I saw the woman throw a small bag on the cabinet table, do you see enough of this? ?

The boss picked up the pocket and opened it, nodded with a smile on his face and said: Enough is enough. .

Seeing the boss nodding, the woman picked up the long sword and turned around to leave. When she passed by Wang Ling, she glanced at Wang Ling lightly.

The disdain in his eyes made Wang Ling feel helpless. Sure enough, no matter where he went, there were such people who felt good about themselves. . .