Yang Lan'er quickly picked up the room sign and turned away.

As expected, the shopkeeper said apologetically: "My two Taoist friends, our shop is full."

Yang Lan'er twisted her mouth and left quickly with the waiter. Fortunately, the shopkeeper was sensible and did not directly say that the last room was hers, thus bringing trouble to himself.

Of course, Yang Lan'er realized afterwards that she was thinking too beautifully.

With housing supply so tight, people are not stupid. Yang Lan'er only felt a flash before her eyes, and then a beautiful face appeared.

Yang Lan'er stopped and was helpless. She really didn't want to encounter this kind of situation, but sometimes she couldn't avoid it just by refusing.

Seeing the woman in front of him clearly, Hang Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled perfectly. Facing a beautiful girl, he was always in a good mood: "Fellow Daoist, can you give us the room? Of course, we will give you a satisfactory price."

Yang Lan'er was completely indifferent to the overly beautiful face in front of her. She was used to Qin Muyan's enchantment, Yuan Lianxiao's charm, Hong Ran's beauty, Ye Tianqi's elegance and so on. This face was purely feminine, so feminine that it had no distinctive features at all.

The only thing that caught Yang Lan'er's attention was that she glanced and confirmed that Hang Ziyan's gender was correct.

Because the voice is quite neutral. For a man, it is too soft and feminine. For a woman, it is too low and rough. So, it is difficult to distinguish.

"Okay, one thousand spirit stones and the doorplate are yours to take." Yang Lan'er said indifferently.

There is indeed no shortage of attractive handsome men and beautiful women in the world of cultivation. Yang Lan'er couldn't even appreciate a man who looked particularly feminine.

"Oh, take it!" Hang Ziyan flipped his hand and took out a storage bag.

Yang Lan'er was surprised. She had just quoted this price casually. Could it be that she had met Xiu N Dai?

After taking a look at the man in front of her who casually took out a thousand spirit stones to squander, Yang Lan'er once again refreshed her worldview. Sure enough, there is absolutely no shortage of rich people in the world of cultivation.

Hang Ziyan calmly let Yang Lan'er look at him. He just hoped that the girl in front of him would not go back on her word. They had looked for several inns but they were all full and they hadn't found anyone yet to buy a room number.

The inn's door number is the key to unlocking the ban, so this is all you need.

Blinking her eyes, Yang Lan'er took the storage bag and scanned it with her spiritual sense. Sure enough, there were a thousand low-grade spirit stones. She couldn't help but smile and threw the doorplate to the man in front of her.

Well, although I don’t have a room, it’s not bad to earn a thousand spirit stones for free.

After getting the door number, Hang Ziyan couldn't help but smile. He felt as if all other flowers were eclipsed, which was dizzying.

However, Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes calmly and was in a very good mood.

It would be great if the problem could be resolved peacefully. The worst thing is that the deal fails and we end up becoming enemies.

"By the way, when I booked the room, I also paid a deposit of ten spirit stones..." Yang Lan'er reminded.

Hearing this, the waiter and the shopkeeper, who were already in a daze, twitched their lips. This girl has earned a thousand spirit stones, and she still cares about these ten? Damn, the room is only 1,500 spirit beads a night, and it's only 1,000 spirit stones in one transaction? The shopkeeper was so angry that he felt like vomiting blood. He thought that this beautiful girl was actually an idiot.

"Really? Then I'll give it to you!" Hang Ziyan was also straightforward and immediately took out ten spirit stones and gave them to Yang Lan'er.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and accepted it readily, confirming once again that this man was extremely rich and had no idea where to spend it.

"Zi Yan, it's just a room. You shouldn't waste your money like this." Fang Haofan, who was with Hang Zi Yan, felt helpless and didn't want to complain anymore.

Hang Ziyan smiled: "What does it matter? We have searched for several houses. Do you want to keep looking? It's already dark."

Raising the doorplate in his hand, Hang Ziyan seemed very proud.

Seeing the two people walking away with the waiter, Yang Lan'er shrugged and said, "Too many rich people these days is a good thing. At least there can be more N-generation cultivators like this to help poor people like us."

With great emotion, Yang Lan'er walked out of the inn.

The shopkeeper behind him was full of jealousy and almost vomited blood. He earned a thousand spirit stones in an instant. How could he still be poor? Then, the shopkeeper began to think, is the room price too low? With the good mood of this windfall, Yang Lan'er didn't mind looking for a place to stay. Anyway, she couldn't stay in an inn for long.

It has to be said that personal mood is very important. Therefore, Yang Lan'er found a remote small inn. When she finally got a room, it was already dark, but she still didn't feel annoyed.

Thinking back to the man who didn't treat spirit stones as money, Yang Lan'er felt a little sad. These spirit stones were more than enough to rent a large yard for a whole year, but he was just using them to stay in an inn? Most importantly, he had to pay for the room separately?

Well, Qin Muyan was also a rich man back on Earth. Anyway, she said she would never understand the psychology of rich people.

Most of the new population in Niyue City came from Wandu Mountain. The next morning, Yang Lan'er went to the extremely bustling market. She was envious of the sight and immediately took out a table and started setting up a stall.

There is no way. I have refined too many pills in the space. If I don’t deal with them now, I won’t be able to sell them at a high price later.

After enjoying the pleasure of a high price, Yang Lan'er would feel hurt when the price returned to the original bottom price.

Of course, this situation was thought of at the beginning, and Yang Lan'er set up the stall after changing her clothes for her own convenience.

The market is probably more popular than ever before. Monks from all over the place have come here, waiting for the ban on Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain to disappear.

During this waiting process, it is necessary to add some chips to yourself.

Seeing that there were many people selling elixirs in the market, Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although the quantity she had was not small, the quality was the lowest. As long as she didn't buy a lot at one time, she wouldn't pay too much attention to it.

As for the price, after Yang Lan'er looked around, she didn't charge too much. She still sold the pills one spirit stone at a time. She wanted to sell all the pressurized pills in her hand.

This time, Yang Lan'er also took out a lot of high-quality pills, and the price was naturally doubled, two spirit stones for one pill.

In this market, it is considered very cheap. As soon as Yang Lan'er put the clothes on the table, business was very good and some customers even came back a second time.

During the transaction, Yang Lan'er was not idle either. She secretly looked at the people from various forces and gradually got a rough idea in her mind.

Some of the information Yang Lan'er knew was mentioned in the novel, and some was advice given by Yuan Lianxiao.

Some of the news from the mainland that the Qin family had obtained at the time was already outdated. This might be related to the time difference that Qin Muyan mentioned. After all, no one had come to Earth for many years and contact had been cut off, so it was quite normal that the information was outdated.

At noon, they also ran into the rich man Hang Ziyan and his companion Fang Haofan. The rich man was delighted to see the prey, so he gave Yang Lan'er another two thousand spirit stones in exchange for a bunch of medicine.