How could Zhan Yihan let Gu Fengheng leave? He released his spiritual sense and attacked the elder who was escaping with Gu Fengheng on his back.
As the elder carried Gu Fengheng on his back, he cast an escape talisman. As Zhan Yihan's consciousness swept over, he also activated the escape talisman, instantly disappearing from the scene. The opponent's strength was definitely beyond his reach, as they could injure the sect leader. He could only return and make further plans.
Zhan Yihan frowned and looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Qingliu School who were attacking him, releasing the pressure from his body.
The dozen or so disciples who rushed towards Zhan Yihan immediately turned pale and fell to the ground under the pressure, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Zhan Yihan. What a powerful cultivator!
At this time, the third elder of the Xu family just rushed out of the Xu family with a group of disciples.
Seeing what was happening outside, everyone was stunned. They had just heard the noise, how could it be over so quickly?
Patriarch Xu recovered from his shock, glanced at the dozen or so Qingliu Sect disciples, then looked at the Third Elder and his group, "Capture them all." Today, he finally witnessed Zhan Yihan's power, and it truly shocked him. He guessed that Zhan Yihan's true cultivation level was at least above that of an Immortal Lord.
Su Jinyue walked to Zhan Yihan's side. Zhan Yihan smiled lightly, reached out and held her hand, and looked at the Xu family. "We're leaving now."
"Goodbye!" The head of the Xu family bowed gratefully to Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. Without them, the Xu family would have ceased to exist long ago. He didn't know when he would ever be able to repay this kindness.
"Sister Su! Brother Zhan! I will definitely go to Yuntian Realm to see you later." Xu Youruo looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan reluctantly. She really wanted Sister Su and Zhan Yihan to stay in Hengtian Realm forever.
Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, waved to Xu Youruo, and walked forward with Zhan Yihan.
Everyone in the Xu family watched Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan until their figures disappeared in the distance, then they withdrew their gaze.
Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua returned to the inn and walked to the counter to ask, "Boss, is room 304 occupied now?"
The innkeeper looked up at the two people and immediately recognized them as the guests who had originally stayed in room 304. "The room has always been reserved for you." They hadn't been back for several months, and shortly after they left, he had given the room to another guest. Coincidentally, that guest had just left, so the room was vacant. They hadn't asked to check out when they left, so if he hadn't given the room to another guest, he would have charged them for it.
Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua were a little surprised, but since the other party said that the room had been reserved for them, they couldn't say anything. It was just that they couldn't come up with the money.
"Are you still staying here?" the shopkeeper asked when he saw that the two men were silent.
Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua looked at each other and nodded, "We'll stay." If they left now, the other party would definitely ask them for money.
"Then please settle the room fee first. I just calculated it, and it's 3,220 mid-grade immortal stones," the shopkeeper said. He could pocket the money.
"Shopkeeper, can we pay half first?" Feng Yuqing asked. They had used the immortal stones their master had given them for cultivation, and now there were very few left.
"No, this inn never sells on credit. Besides, if you leave without saying a word again like before, who am I going to ask to collect the money?" The innkeeper looked at the Feng siblings.
Feng Yuqing thought for a moment and asked, "Can I use something else to offset it?" She still had some pills and talismans given by her master.
The shopkeeper thought for a moment and asked, "What do you want to use as compensation?"
"Pills or talismans." Feng Yuqing took out a jade bottle and a talisman. They had told their master that he would wait for them here, so they couldn't leave.
The shopkeeper glanced at the jade bottle and talismans in Feng Yuqing's hand and said, "I don't need these." The other party couldn't even produce such a small amount of fairy stones, so how good could the pills and talismans he produced be?
A middle-aged monk came over and asked, "Boss, is there a vacant room?"
"Yes, please wait a moment!" The shopkeeper nodded enthusiastically and turned to a waiter and shouted, "Xiao Wu, please entertain the guests."
The middle-aged cultivator accidentally glanced at the talisman in Feng Yuqing's hand, his eyes lit up, "Can you show me this talisman?"
Feng Yuqing thought for a moment and handed the talisman to the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk took the talisman and looked at it carefully for a moment, "Can you sell this to me?" This is a sixth-level thunder and fire talisman, priceless, and no one knows where the other party got it from.
"If you pay the rent for me, this talisman will be yours." Feng Yuhua said.
"No problem." The middle-aged monk agreed readily.
Feng Yuhua looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "Can we go to the room now?"
"Well..." The shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged monk. The other party hadn't paid yet. What if he changed his mind later? In his opinion, the talisman was definitely not worth the price.
"How many immortal stones?" The middle-aged monk immediately understood what the shopkeeper meant.
"Three thousand two hundred and twenty medium-grade immortal spirit stones." said the shopkeeper.
The middle-aged monk threw out a storage bag without saying a word. He thought it was a lot of money, but it was not even enough to buy a sixth-level thunder and fire talisman.
The shopkeeper picked up the storage bag on the table and took a look. He smiled and said to the Feng siblings, "Okay, you can go to your room."
The Feng siblings nodded and turned to walk towards the room. They knew they had lost money on the talisman, but this was the only way to deal with it now. They couldn't wait for the master to come and settle the bill.
The shopkeeper withdrew his gaze and looked at the talisman in the middle-aged monk's hand. "Sir! May I ask what this talisman is?" He had no knowledge of talismans, and he had never seen this one before. However, since the other party couldn't even afford the room fee, it certainly couldn't be a good talisman. He didn't know if this middle-aged monk was just rich and stupid.
"Sixth-level Thunder and Fire Talisman." The middle-aged monk saw the waiter waiting for him, nodded to the waiter, and followed the waiter to the guest room.
The innkeeper stood there in a daze, his face turning pale, then blue, filled with regret. A Level 6 Thunderfire Talisman was priceless; it would have been enough to buy the entire inn, let alone pay for the room. Was he stupid? He had such a great opportunity before him, yet he had simply thrown it away.
Raising his hand, the shopkeeper slapped himself hard in the face. If it happened again, he would never miss this opportunity.
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