Su Jinyue and his group arrived at the underground cabin and saw that it was a hall. The monks were all sitting on the ground, and there was no specific place. There were already forty or fifty people sitting in the hall.
"Let's sit over there," Su Jinyue pointed to an open space not far away. She had no experience riding a fairy ship and assumed all tickets came with a room. She wondered if adding fairy stones would buy her a room. After all, it would take two years to get from here to the Wind Heaven Realm, and she didn't want to waste those two years.
"If I ever see that ticket seller again, I'll eat him alive," Zhou Yanjun said angrily. He would return to the Hengtian Realm in the future. He had promised Su Han and Zhan Yue that he would help them find the Golden Spirit Pearl, and his family was here. When he became powerful, he would seek revenge on the monk who sold them the tickets.
"Count me in," Ling Jueqi said sullenly. Although he was feeling better now, he was still feeling down. It seemed he still lacked experience in the martial arts world and needed more training.
"Count me in, too."
"And me." Everyone was filled with anger and resentment at being tricked this time. Cultivation required a good environment, but here, even quiet was impossible. How could they possibly cultivate peacefully?
Everyone sat down on the ground indignantly, and when they heard the people around them talking about the boat tickets, they knew that they were in the same situation as them.
"You were also scammed, weren't you?" an old man sitting nearby asked. He had spent most of his life savings on a boat ticket. He had no chance of breaking through in the Hengtian Realm, so he wanted to try the intermediate realms to see if there was a chance. He hadn't expected that the ticket he'd spent most of his life savings on would only be for the underground cabin.
"Yeah." Ling Jueqi nodded.
"Me too. I used all the fairy stones I saved for most of my life to buy a boat ticket." The old man smiled bitterly.
"How many fairy stones are there?" Lan Die'er asked curiously.
"One hundred thousand high-grade immortal spirit stones." The old man shook his head and sighed. Whenever he thought of the one hundred thousand high-grade immortal spirit stones, his heart ached.
"You just want one ticket?"
Everyone was in disbelief. But then they realized they had probably spent more than a hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones, and they were less surprised. Those monks who sold tickets were indeed ruthless.
The old man nodded and asked, "How much did you spend?" Now that he asked, he only spent a little more than others. If he reached the intermediate interface, he could break through and it would not be a loss.
"A sixth-grade, top-grade Golden Marrow Pill." Ling Jueqi smiled bitterly and shook his head. It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with it, but with the value of a top-grade Golden Marrow Pill, they could definitely stay in first class.
"ah?"
"Exchange a Level 6, Top-grade Golden Marrow Pill for a ticket to the underground cabin?"
"Are you guys stupid?" Everyone in the hall looked at Ling Jueqi and his group with sympathy. If a top-grade Golden Marrow Pill were put up for auction, it could easily fetch hundreds of millions of top-grade immortal spirit stones.
At this thought, everyone's unhappiness instantly vanished. They were losing money, but compared to Ling Jueqi and the others, their loss was nothing. They only spent tens of thousands of high-grade immortal spirit stones per ticket, but Ling Jueqi and the others spent tens of millions of high-grade immortal spirit stones per ticket, and like them, they also lived in this underground cabin.
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