Chapter 47
His feet made a circle in the middle, and Ye Lan turned stiffly on the spot.
He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Ten mid-grade spirit stones are just ten mid-grade spirit stones. For you, Brother Leng, these few spirit stones are nothing!"
As he said that, he closed his eyes and took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from his Qiankun bag with a painful look on his face.
His already poor fortune was made worse...
Leng Qingqiu took out his sect token and activated it with his spiritual power. The three characters "Xiaoyao Sect" floated in the center of the token. The gatekeepers looked at each other and immediately pointed politely to Leng Qingqiu, pointing to the interior of Jinxiu City: "So you are a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. Come in!"
Leng Qingqiu put away the token and walked towards the city.
As he walked, he glanced at the situation behind him.
Ye Lan handed over ten mid-grade spirit stones with a painful expression, saying honestly, "I'm just a casual cultivator, without any sect or school."
The gatekeeper turned his head and glanced at the leader, who then walked towards Ye Lan.
The man clasped his hands together and said with a kind smile, "What are you talking about, cultivator? Are you here to watch the breakthrough of a great cultivator from the Pan family? If so, the Pan family has announced that they will pay for the entry spirit stones of all independent cultivators. Therefore, cultivators do not need to pay spirit stones to enter Jinxiu City this time."
The man chattered a lot, but Ye Lan only heard the last six words.
No need to pay spirit stones!
The people in the Pan family are really nice!
Ye Lan instantly put the spirit stones in his hand into his Qiankun bag. His attitude changed 180 degrees. He smiled and clasped his fists at the man and said, "In that case, I will take these ten spirit stones. The Pan family is very kind, worthy of being a noble family!"
Who doesn’t know how to flatter?
Ye Lan succeeded easily and praised the Pan family highly.
After praising, Ye Lan immediately walked towards the city, following closely behind Leng Qingqiu.
He walked too fast and didn't see the flash of contempt in the eyes of the gatekeeper and the man who had just spoken.
"Hey, hey, hey, Brother Leng, wait a minute, Lan. Brother Leng, do you think the Pan family is so generous, will they arrange accommodation for us directly?" Ye Lan calculated as he chased after them: "If the entrance fee of ten mid-grade spirit stones is paid immediately, then they will definitely arrange accommodation for us, right?"
Leng Qingqiu paused, turned around and finally looked at Ye Lan straight in the eye, "Are you short of spirit stones?"
Ye Lan rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly. "Who cares about having a lot of spirit stones? When you're out and about, of course you should save as much as possible, right?"
Now it was Leng Qingqiu's turn to be silent. He seemed to be trying to see whether Ye Lan's words were true or not, or if he had some other concerns.
After all, he had not forgotten what happened at the bottom of the cave.
Almost immediately after he finished speaking, the person who had let him in at the city gate chased after him.
"Father, I forgot to ask you your name. I just forgot something and now I have come up to tell you."
Ye Lan's heart moved, and he immediately turned around and said, "My surname is Lan, I wonder if Brother Pan has something important to tell you."
"I, Pan, am not worthy of being called Brother Pan by Monk Lan. I am merely the steward of the Pan family. Monk Lan walked away so quickly just now that I couldn't react. The Pan family has set up a special place for independent cultivators to stay. What do you think, Monk Lan?"
Ye Lan's eyes lit up. Free accommodation, no need to worry about food and drink, and without a second thought, he agreed immediately: "Let's go. The Pan family is so righteous, how can I be so ungrateful? Please ask Manager Pan to take me with me. After all, it's not easy for me, a casual cultivator, to travel abroad."
After saying that, he didn't even think about Leng Qingqiu behind him, and just followed Manager Pan and left, praising each other.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan who left without mercy, his eyes full of coldness with a blue light.
Good, very good, really good.
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