Chapter 507: Hanging

Chapter 507 Hanging Su Zhiyu
The fact that she can make spirit weapons at will is not suitable for too many people to know.
Therefore, after completing the task of 20 spiritual weapons in the trading center, Jun Mohuang exchanged 20,000 spiritual value for 20,000 spiritual stones.
In this way, everyone will not make a blind association when seeing 80,000 spiritual values.
Xiao Ling saw the eighty thousand spiritual value of her wrist, thinking about it, it could not be the task of 20 spiritual weapons.
"Well, let's live here for a while."
Jun Mohuang stopped Feng Yunqi's move to mention Emperor Lingtian in public, and went to the dormitory to knock on the iron door.
The dormitories in Thousand Fantasy College have different levels, so the dormitories in each district are closed.
Strictly enter and leave, in case someone enters and lives without giving spiritual value.
After Jun Mohuang knocked on the door, soon a gray-haired old man opened the iron door.
He glanced at Jun Mohuang and the others blankly, and asked, "Looking for someone, or staying."
"Accommodation, we have ten people, one month."
"You are lucky. There are just two yards left here, one large and one small, just enough for ten of you to live. In one month, each person has three thousand spiritual values, a total of thirty thousand."
The old man seemed to have been working as a doorman for a long time, and he even gave a straightforward glance.
Jun Mohuang was about to raise her wrist to brush spiritual value. Jun Jianren didn't know where she suddenly appeared, and interrupted her movement to brush spiritual value.
"Wait, this old man, Jun Mohuang and this group of people are a bunch of paupers. They simply can't live in such a good dormitory. Don't be fooled by her!"
"Old man, I happen to have ten people living here. I can pay so much spiritual value, so let them live."
Su Zhiyu stepped forward, smiling.
Half an hour ago, Su Zhiyu took Jun Jianren and ten others and found Su Zhiyun.
Su Zhiyu originally thought that relying on her relationship with Su Zhiyun's sisters, Su Zhiyun would definitely not hesitate to help her complete the spiritual value of these ten people.
Unexpectedly, Su Zhiyun frowned in disgust, letting Su Zhiyu himself do what he promised.
He even refused to take in these ten people.
Su Zhiyun can pull down this face, but Su Zhiyu can't.
Who made her promise to restore these people to normal treatment.
In order to maintain the brilliance of his goddess, Su Zhiyu had to tell everyone that it would take time to restore normal treatment, and first find a dormitory for these ten people.
Su Zhiyu has a good face. Of course, it is impossible for them to go back to live in 10 spiritual value cabins. They can only take them to this kind of 100 spiritual value one night dormitory.
Unexpectedly, he ran into Jun Mohuang and his party.
The old man in charge asked: "Then how long do you live."
"one day."
Su Zhiyu was a little embarrassed. Su Zhiyun refused to give her extra spiritual value. She still had to save some for herself, so she could only let them live here for a day.
The next day she refined the medicine to go to the trading center in exchange for spiritual value.
The old man in charge quickly made a decision: "One day, but this lady and they have to live for a month, and the right to stay belongs to this lady."
According to the regulations, in this case, the two parties have a dispute, and the right of accommodation will naturally belong to the party with more accommodation.
"But the old man, Jun Mohuang doesn't have so much spiritual value at all."
Su Zhiyu was still talking, and with a sudden ding sound, Jun Mohuang had already handed over 30,000 spiritual values ​​and brought the people behind him in.
"Hahahahaha, Su Zhiyu, you think that only you have spiritual value, huh, my boss has more spiritual value than you!"
Standing inside the iron gate, Feng Yunqi looked at Su Zhiyu with a defiant look and laughed.
(End of this chapter)