Ye Feng shrugged:
“It’s not open, it’s just not closed.”
He had just discovered the miraculous use of his physique while refining the elixir. His body was the Holy Body of Heaven and was immune to all attacks. If he applied this characteristic to refining the elixir, the originally conflicting medicinal properties would be eliminated.
If he hadn't discovered it a little late, he estimated that he could have refined a few more pills.
Dansheng couldn't catch her breath and suddenly felt like crying. Why did she have to provoke this pervert?
Now she is unhappy.
When Ye Feng was excitedly planning to refine a mid-grade spiritual elixir, he heard an angry curse from downstairs:
"You innkeepers say there's no room. Are you kidding me?"
"Why would you run an inn if you don't have rooms?"
Ye Feng opened the door curiously and stood at the edge of the corridor looking down.
I saw a dozen people gathered below, all covered in dust and sand. It was obvious that they had just come in from outside.
The waiter spoke in a gentle voice:
"Dear guests, there's really nothing we can do about it. Look at how windy and dusty it is outside, so rooms are naturally in short supply."
"I don't care whether you're in high demand or not. You want money, right? I have plenty of money!"
In front of the dozen people stood a man with a face full of flesh. Around his neck hung a necklace that emitted a dazzling divine light. It was obvious that it was very expensive just by looking at it.
His ten fingers were covered with storage rings, making him look like a wealthy local tycoon.
The dozen or so people behind him all had strong auras, carrying various weapons on their backs, and seemed to be guards or something like that.
The local tycoon took out a big bag and threw it in front of the waiter, then said arrogantly:
"These many Dao stones are enough!"
The waiter threw the large bag of Dao stones back to the local tycoon and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, sir, we really don't have any rooms. If there were rooms available, we wouldn't refuse you."
The local tycoon was rejected and felt a little embarrassed. Then he took out several large bags of Dao stones and threw them in front of the waiter.
“Nothing is impossible in this world, unless the price you offer is not high enough!”
"Is that enough now?"
The local tycoon spoke with great pride, saying that he had only one advantage, which was that he had a lot of money, more than others could imagine.
The waiter still insisted on his principles and rejected the local tycoon:
"Sir, our inn does not have the right to ask guests who have already checked in to vacate their rooms. Unless the guest voluntarily checks out, no matter how much money you give, it will be useless."
The waiter spoke apologetically.
The local tycoon laughed in anger, saying, "That's how we play it, right?"
Then he turned his head and looked at the dozen or so guards behind him, grinning and saying:
"Please invite all those guests down. I want to talk to them. Maybe they'll be kind enough to give us their rooms voluntarily."
The waiter was just watching from the side, as these matters were not the responsibility of their inn.
After a while, the guards came to the room on the second floor and knocked on the door.
As soon as the door opened, they rushed in, controlled the people in the room, and took them to the first floor.
However, this group of people seemed to have some tools that could detect their cultivation level, and they intentionally avoided some rooms.
Ye Feng stood at the edge of the corridor, but the guards seemed not to see Ye Feng. They walked past Ye Feng and knocked on the door of the room where Old Man Tianji was.
When the door was opened, some people like Wu Jixian wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, Old Man Tianji just shook his head:
"We can't resort to violence directly. If we damage anything here, it will be difficult to escape."
Then the seven people were taken away obediently. When passing by Ye Feng, the guards seemed to consciously avoid Ye Feng and did not dare to get too close to her.
Ye Feng looked at these guards with interest and jokingly said:
"Don't I need to go down?"
The guards froze for a moment, and then the leader lowered his head and spoke:
"Your status is so high that this is naturally unnecessary. I just hope this matter won't disturb your leisure time."
Ye Feng suddenly felt bored, and he didn't understand why these people were looking at him but didn't dare to take action.
But if he were those guards, when he approached Ye Feng, the devices on their bodies that were specifically used to detect auras would immediately give the highest warning that this guy had the aura of the Supreme.
Either a protector or an enemy.
The former is awesome, and the latter is even more awesome. He is in the Nascent Soul stage and can still survive by offending the Supreme Being. How can this be a simple thing?
Aren't they seeking death by being so rude in front of such people?
Ye Feng suddenly felt bored, then glanced at Old Man Tianji and the others, and continued to lean on the railing on the second floor. It was not bad to watch this scene.
Dan Sheng suddenly spoke:
"Don't you want to help the boss and the others?"
She was still a little anxious as she watched Old Man Tianji and others being taken away.
"He is the old man Tianji. If he has no solution, then he is unworthy of the title!"
Ye Feng curled up the corners of his lips and smiled, and looking at the actions of the guards, he should know that this Hongchen Inn is not simple.
These people did not destroy any grass or trees here. They just knocked the doors open instead of breaking them down directly.
Let’s not talk about whether these people can break it or not, do they really dare to cause damage in an inn run by a supreme being?
Since these people know how to bully the weak and fear the strong, they naturally know that this inn is not simple.
Ye Feng found a direction and looked at the beautiful boss's reaction.
The beautiful woman just sat there, seemingly unconcerned about these things.
The local tycoon sat on a wooden chair, looking at the boss with a bit of awe in his eyes.
This woman is a legend in this desert. She runs an inn owned by a supreme being, and the key point is that the charges are the same as those of an ordinary inn. Many people will come here to stay for a few days even if they have nothing to do.
Just to get close to this visible Supreme.
The local tycoon looked at the people in front of him and spoke gently:
"Does anyone of you volunteer to give us your room?"
These people looked through the window at the flying sand and wind outside. This was not ordinary sand and wind. The Taoist rhyme contained in it could directly tear an immortal into pieces. Even the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor could not stay in this sand and wind for too long.
In this situation, who would be willing to leave this safe Red Dust Inn?
They all shook their heads and refused, saying they would not give up their rooms even if they were paid.
The local tycoon threw out a large bag of Dao stones and said with a smile:
"Whoever is willing to give up his room can get so many Dao Stones."
However, these people still chose to refuse, and one person sneered:
"You're overthinking it. There's no way I'm going to give you my room. If I did, where would I live?"
"Compared to your filthy money, I value my life more!"
The local tycoon immediately clapped his hands, and the storage ring made a pleasant metallic collision sound when his palms collided.
The waiter just spoke slowly:
"There can't be blood in the Red Dust Inn, otherwise the boss will be unhappy."
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