C45 (1/2)
”As expected of the Wind Flame City, it is indeed bustling and it is not something that the small cities like before can compare with. Just these commoners have the cultivation of the Essence Gathering Stage and I wonder how high the alchemy shops are?” After five days of travel, Ling Yunfan, who came with the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion, looked at Feng Yan City in shock as he spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him.
”Alright, disciple, let's go eat something first. After all, it's only noon, so I've already registered for you when you're here. You can take a good look around and then head over to the Apothecary Guild tomorrow to participate in the competition.” Seeing Ling Yun Fan's shocked expression, Nebula Great Elder also revealed a smile and said.
Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan nodded his head: ”Okay, there's an inn right in front of us, let's go over there!”
As Ling Yunfan's words rang out, the two of them walked towards the inn called Lucky Flowing Cloud.
When he entered, he found that there were quite a lot of people inside. Most of them seemed to be from mercenary groups, some of them had a badge on their chest, some wore red hats, and some had patterns engraved on their faces. All sorts of people were gathered together.
Among these people, the ones with the highest cultivations were actually at the seventh level of the Natal Gathering Realm while the ones with the lowest cultivations were at the fourth level. Seeing this scene, Ling Yun, who had yet to experience the world, was completely shocked.
”Don't you feel very surprised? It is easy to find an existence that is on par with the top ranked inner disciples of the Hidden Dragon Martial School.” Looking at Ling Yun Fan's expression, the Great Elder of Nebula Pavilion said with a smile on his face.
”Yes, if I didn't go on a long journey with you, Master, I really wouldn't have known that such a big city like this would exist. I used to think that even the largest city would only be some of the most powerful ones, but now, it seems like I was overthinking it. In this place, the Essence Gathering Stage is clearly a symbol of ordinary people!” After hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion, Ling Yun Fan answered in a slightly agitated manner.
Afterwards, before Nebula Great Elder could say anything, the waiter on the other side had already brought out a lot of food. When he heard Lingyun's words and that poverty-stricken appearance, he could not help but reveal a look of disdain.
Under the gaze of the waiter who was only at the first level of the Natal Opening Realm, if an ordinary person were to be angered, they would immediately teach him a lesson. However, Lingyun was a kind-hearted person and had a good temper, so he naturally wouldn't be angered by such a trivial matter.
”To return to the objective, the highest grade liquid brewing in this inn is advanced liquid brewing. A pot of the advanced liquid brewing costs five hundred thousand silver taels.” Upon hearing Ling Yunfan's question, the waiter immediately replied.
Even though he looked down on this Ling Yunfan, who seemed to come from a poor village, he still had the attitude that he needed to have some sort of service.
He had originally thought that the highest price for high grade liquid essence was only 200,000 silver, but after hearing the waiter mention that the price was as high as 500,000 silver, the idea of making him want to buy a few more jars of liquid essence to properly taste them vanished like smoke in thin air.
Seeing Ling Yunfan's disgraceful appearance, the scornful expression on the waiter's face became even more pronounced.
Seeing this, the Great Elder immediately opened his mouth and said, ”Don't just stand there. Give me eight jars.”
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately threw a low level Cosmic Bag to the waiter.