Chapter 676: Ling Wei has the same room

After listening to the words of the front hall manager, Ling Changkong could be regarded as having a general understanding of the situation, but he was still a little surprised in his heart, he had thought about a lot of situations, and he really hadn't thought about this situation in front of him.

Of course, he also sensed that the Xuan Power in Tiandu City was more abundant than the outside, after all, this was where the Liuli Heavenly Sect was located, and it was understandable that the Xuan Power was more abundant than other places.

"Won't you Liuli Heavenly Sect care about such a situation?" From the other party's words just now, Ling Changkong had already concluded that the front hall manager in front of him must be a person from Liuli Tianzong, so he asked like this.

"What's the matter, anyway, there is a lot of Xuan power here, even if there are ten times more people, it won't have any effect, and in the entire Tiandu City, there is only my Liuli Tianzong's inn restaurant......"

Before the front hall manager's words were finished, Ling Changkong couldn't help but have a black line on his face, if he dared to follow what the front hall manager said, Liuli Tianzong was still relying on opening inns and restaurants to make oil and water.

However, no matter what the Liuli Heavenly Sect did, their family's great business was necessary, otherwise, they would not make the entire Heavenly Capital City full of mystical power, and let outsiders use it at will.

"Changkong, I think that the practice of this Glazed Heavenly Sect is similar to that of my Demon Sect. Just when Ling Changkong was puzzled, Wei Mengyao frowned lightly and said.

"Well, that's right, both of them occupy a big city, and both have abundant cultivation resources for outsiders to use at will, but there are still differences between them. Hearing Wei Mengyao's transmission, Ling Changkong couldn't help but feel a spirit, and after the essence in his eyes flashed a few times, he said secretly:

"The Heavenly Demon City is all demon disciples, they all belong to the Demon Sect, and they are of the same origin, so they are relatively relaxed, and in this Heavenly Capital City, the Liuli Heavenly Sect is the Liuli Heavenly Sect, but the other forces are other forces, and the Liuli Heavenly Sect is in charge of the Tiandu City, which is relatively more restrictive. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk to the front desk manager, Ling Changkong inquired about some more information, and then went upstairs with Wei Mengyao.

In this process, Ling Changkong never glanced at the young man with the folding fan, and seemed to have ignored him.

The young man with the folding fan seemed to have changed his face in a Sichuan drama, sometimes red, sometimes copper, and finally turned black directly, looking at the corridor where there was no Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"You little white face, you are not from Tiandu City, what is there to break up, Young Master Ben will teach you to be a good man today. The folding fan in his hand "huh", he shouted at the corridor.

"This guest, we don't allow private fights, please don't forget. The front desk manager reminded with a slightly cold gaze.

"Haha, an alien mountain cannon still wants to talk to a beauty, but unfortunately there are already people. ”

"If the conversation is unsuccessful, you are yelling and screaming here!"

One after another sarcastic words came out, all of them were not concealed in the slightest, and if they were able to say such words, nine times out of ten they were natives of Tiandu City.

Hearing these words, the young man with the folding fan suddenly turned red, but the other party was a person with extraordinary status, even he was not easy to offend.

"Young master, let's not ......" Several servant-looking men walked over and also persuaded the young man with a folding fan.

"Young Master Ben's affairs, you don't have to worry about a few of your minions. The young man who folded the fan was angry, and when he saw that even his subordinates were like this, he was even more angry and scolded.

Then there was a gleam in his eyes, and he said to a servant: "You go, write me a war book, about the little white face just now, this young master has to kill him." ”

"Master, this is not good, in case...... I'm afraid ......," the servant hesitated.

"If you are told to go, you will go, don't ink here. The young man with the folding fan scolded.

"Yes. At that moment, the servant did not dare to say anything more, and when he answered, he withdrew from the battle book.

"There's a good show to watch. ”

Seeing this scene, the people in the hall couldn't help but smile, especially the few who were sarcastic just now, and they were a little proud.

Ling Changkong didn't know all this downstairs, but he didn't care about the young man with a folding fan, and even if he knew, he would only disdain it.

At this time, they had already come to the room they wanted, and this room was indeed very spacious, with a living room, a bedroom, and a cultivation room...... There was everything, but there was only one room, and there were two of them.

"Now there is only one room, and we are two people, how should we live here?" Frowning, Ling Changkong asked Wei Mengyao, it was the latter who decided to live just now, otherwise he might have to change to another one.

"I'm sleeping in the bedroom, and I don't care which one you live in. Wei Mengyao glanced at it, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and said lightly: "Of course, if you want to live here, you can also live, just in time to complete the remaining five double cultivations." With that, he was already walking towards the bedroom.

"Complete five double cultivation in ten days, you are draining me. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Ling Changkong thought to himself in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Then I still live in the cultivation room, just so that I can cultivate well." ”

Ling Changkong doesn't want to double cultivate with Wei Mengyao now, not once, Wei Mengyao is full of energy to eat, but he is exhausted.

Moreover, the Yang Yuan that was damaged before has not yet recovered, if he does double cultivation again, he will not have to participate in the trial of the Glazed Illusion Fairyland ten days later.

"The cultivation room is not good, the cultivation room is in the bedroom, and it is connected to the bedroom, if you suddenly come out of it at night, I haven't been seen by you. Wei Mengyao turned around and said categorically.

"I said, you've been watched by me a long time ago, okay? There seemed to be more black lines on his face, Ling Changkong said a little weakly, and at the same time asked to walk to the bedroom.

"This is not good, that's that, this is this, it's different!" Wei Mengyao immediately stopped in front of Ling Changkong, blushing with a pretty face, but she didn't give an inch, and said.

No matter what happened to her and Ling Changkong before, as a daughter's family, she will always have some little privacy of her own, so she naturally doesn't want Ling Changkong to see it.

"Do you want me to live in the living room?" Ling Changkong asked, pointing to his feet.

"Well, that's good. Wei Mengyao tapped her head and said.

"No, this is a living room, it's okay to sleep, how can you cultivate here?" Ling Changkong asked as if he was surprised.

"You set up a magic circle here, I won't disturb you, you don't cultivate the same. Wei Mengyao directly ignored Ling Changkong's exaggerated expression and said lightly.

"Then, what if I say I'm willing to double cultivate with you?" Seeing that the strategy didn't work, Ling Changkong immediately changed his strategy and asked with a smile.

"You want to be beautiful! You want to, and I don't want to. Wei Mengyao threw a coquettish roll of her eyes and said a little squeamishly.

Just when Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao were at a stalemate, a knock on the door suddenly came, which made Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao both stunned, they had just arrived here, there was no one they knew, and the people from the inn would not come to find them, who would knock on the door so quickly?

"I'll take a look. Ling Changkong's face had returned to normal, and after saying so, he walked towards the door.

Opening the door, a middle-aged Xuanhuang in his thirties and forties came into view, Ling Changkong looked at the other party, he didn't know him, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"This is from my young master. The middle-aged Emperor Xuanhuang said this, and already handed over a scroll of jade slips.

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