The conversation between the three people was not concealed, and Fan Li heard it clearly.
She took a sip of tea, a hint of sarcasm crossing her lips.
Did you say that on purpose for her to hear?
She had long since lost hope in them and no longer had any expectations.
Fan Li just treated it as a joke.
The appearance of Su Muqing and others greatly reduced Fan Li's appetite.
After a while, Alan came back. She was jogging all the way, with sweat on her forehead and she was panting.
"Sister, I found it, please follow me."
As he spoke, Alan saw the fragrant food on the table and couldn't help swallowing.
Salt-baked shrimp, braised chicken, braised pork, tofu with green onions, ah... such big goose legs, still sizzling with oil.
Alan's eyes widened as he stared, and his stomach started to growl.
Noticing Fan Li looking at him, Alan quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips, lowered his head embarrassedly, and pretended not to care about the food.
"Waiter, pack it up."
The waiter walked over quickly and found that the dishes were hardly touched.
Glancing at Alan beside him, the waiter immediately understood what was going on. He packed the food neatly and handed it to Fan Li.
After leaving Lingyunxuan, the two came to an inn called "Hao Zai Lai".
"Sister, I have asked the shopkeeper to reserve a room for us."
"good."
Just as I was about to enter the door, I heard a rather arrogant voice.
"Are you listening to me? I am the disciple of Lingyin Zhenren of Wanyin Sect. How can you let me stay in your room?"
"My fellow Taoist, this is not our intention to target you. We are just running out of rooms. How about you try another one?"
Sheng Yinyin said angrily: "I won't go! You clearly have another room upstairs, I heard everything just now!"
"That room has been reserved." The shopkeeper said politely.
She had finally found an inn with rooms upstairs, and she would never leave easily.
Sheng Yinyin stamped her feet and said, "Didn't that person come?"
After saying that, she took out a handful of mid-grade spirit stones and placed them on the counter, looking determined to get them.
When two monks learned of Sheng Yinyin's status and position, they immediately wanted to curry favor with her and went up to persuade the shopkeeper to give the upper room to her.
"Boss, please don't be ungrateful. This person is the direct disciple of Lingyin Zhenren. Do you know who Lingyin Zhenren is?"
"That's a powerful person in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. He can blow your little shop apart with just a breath!"
"Could it be that you are unwilling to even give face to Master Lingyin?"
"Or does the guy who booked the room have a more powerful background than this girl?"
The two foundation-building monks argued with each other, appearing fierce but being weak inside, and forced the shopkeeper into a corner.
Sheng Yinyin naturally saw their intention to curry favor with her, and she curled the corners of her mouth slightly, standing aside looking quite proud.
"Having said so much, boss, please make a decision quickly."
This foundation-building monk had a dignified pretty face. He waved his robe, put one foot on the stool, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Every move he made was like a peacock spreading its wings to Sheng Yinyin.
But Sheng Yinyin obviously didn't receive his signal, and even got goosebumps from his flirtatious glance.
Is this person sick?
The shopkeeper looked embarrassed.
What the other party said made him realize the seriousness of the matter. Just as he was about to agree, a cold voice came from behind him.
"Shopkeeper, stay at the hotel."
Hey, why is there another one?
The shopkeeper was having a headache. He turned around and first saw Fan Li. He almost thought he had met a fairy. Then he saw Alan next to the fairy.
It suddenly dawned on me that this person was the distinguished guest who had reserved the upper room.
How come there is another Jindan cultivator!
What should he do? The other party doesn't look like someone who is easy to deal with. How should he ask him to give up the upper room?
The pretty boy looked at Fan Li with his eyes widened and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Enemies often meet on a narrow road.
Sheng Yinyin stared at Fan Li, her eyes cold: "It's you!"
Fan Li smiled politely: "It's me, so what?"
Sheng Yinyin frowned and asked unhappily, "Why are you here?"
Fan Li folded his hands: "Qingyun City is not owned by your family."
Sheng Yinyin choked and cursed in her heart, thinking it was really unlucky.
Thinking of the last time she was defeated by Fan Li and caused her to bleed profusely, Sheng Yinyin's eyes flashed with fear and she stopped arguing with her.
She snorted coldly, turned around and urged the shopkeeper: "Hurry up and check in, I want the room."
"Hey, please wait a moment, I'll..." the shopkeeper agreed subconsciously.
Fan Li knocked on the counter twice.
The shopkeeper looked up, as if he had just remembered something, and said to Sheng Yinyin with a bitter face: "She booked the upper room, this..."
Sheng Yinyin's eyes widened and she turned to look at Fan Li: "You again?!"
Fan Li smiled and said, "What a coincidence."
Sheng Yinyin clenched her fists, cursing in her heart. She wanted to get angry, but she couldn't beat Fan Li.
So angry ahhhhhhhh!!
Fan Li turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and did not embarrass him. He thought and said, "How about this, the highest bidder wins."
As she spoke, she placed a shiny top-grade spirit stone.
Sheng Yinyin followed without hesitation and placed two high-quality spirit stones.
Fan Li took his time and added five more pieces.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. This was completely beyond the value of the upper room!
I thought it was over here, but Sheng Yinyin took out another ten high-quality spirit stones. The shopkeeper felt dizzy. These spirit stones alone were enough to generate a year's profit for his shop!
Are all the sect disciples so stupid and rich?
Sheng Yinyin looked directly into Fan Li's eyes with a provocative expression, as if she was determined to fight her to the end.
Fan Li smiled calmly, not angry, and put more spirit stones in.
Sheng Yinyin gritted her teeth and prepared to follow, but her fellow apprentice sister was afraid that she would get too excited and stopped her.
"Senior Sister Yin Yin, let's just forget it."
"Don't act on impulse. These spirit stones can be used in other ways. There's no need to spend them on this..."
This last sentence was said through voice transmission.
From the moment she saw Fan Li, Sheng Yinyin had lost her mind a little. After being reminded by her junior sister, Sheng Yinyin managed to calm down.
She took a deep breath and told herself not to bother with a mean person like Fan Li.
Unexpectedly, Fan Li said sarcastically at this time: "It seems that the upper room is mine. By the way, have you paid for Elder Xu's stone statue?"
As expected, Sheng Yinyin was angered again, and she put twenty high-quality spirit stones in at once.
"Who are you looking down on?!"
Fan Li waved his hand and took away his spirit stone.
Sheng Yinyin was stunned, "You don't want to follow?"
Fan Li smiled, patted Sheng Yinyin on the shoulder and said, "The disciple of Master Lingyin is indeed very capable. He spent nearly thirty high-grade spirit stones to live in an upper room without a spirit gathering array. I am ashamed of myself."
He almost said that she was stupid and had a lot of money.
The spectators around couldn't help laughing. The Wanyin Sect disciples next to Sheng Yinyin felt ashamed, and the words "sucker" were almost written on their faces.
Sheng Yinyin regretted it immediately.
She actually spent so many spirit stones! It's not worth it!
The shopkeeper saw that she was going to go back on her word, so he booked a room for Sheng Yinyin in a flash.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Sheng Yinyin could not regret it in order to save face for herself and her master.
Damn it, I won the room, but I am not happy at all!!
When she returned to the room, Sheng Yinyin was so angry that she felt like she was about to explode.
She never wants to see this hateful Fan Li again!
Sheng Yinyin's cheeks puffed up and her face turned red, like an angry puffer fish.
She couldn't help but miss the gentle and generous Sister Song.
"As a disciple of Master Yunmeng, Fan Li is simply disgusting!"
Bixi shook her head helplessly.
If Sheng Yinyin knew that Fan Li ended up living in the upper room, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood on the spot.
Coincidentally, after Sheng Yinyin returned to her room, a guest living in the room upstairs just checked out.
Fan Li helped the shopkeeper earn so many spirit stones in disguise, and he was so grateful that he cried, so he decided to let Fan Li stay in the hotel for free.
Fan Li gladly accepted.
So, Fan Li and Alan went into the upper room together, and it was better than Sheng Yinyin's.
Downstairs, the pretty boy looked obsessively at the direction where Fan Li left. At this moment, he had even thought of a name for his child.
"What's her name? I want to be her Taoist partner!"
"Brother Mo, is your urine matte? He is a Jindan expert and from the Tianji Sect."
Mo Chuan's mind was filled with that cold yet beautiful face, and he was totally unable to listen to what his companions were saying.
"She seems to be a disciple of the Tianji Sect. By the way, is the Tianji Sect's biennial disciple recruitment conference about to begin?"
"Brother Mo, the threshold for Tianji Sect to accept disciples is very high."
"Don't worry about it, I'm going to charge for love!"
"What if she also practices the Way of Mercy?"
Mo Chuan: "Pah, pah, pah, there are not so many cultivators who practice the Way of Mercy, don't curse me."