After entering, I found that this inn was different from ordinary inns.
There is a huge arena in the middle of the inn.
There are many tables around the arena.
At this moment, there are many people at the table.
Look at the arena again.
The entire arena was actually surrounded by a huge iron cage.
At this moment.
There is an extra monster in this iron cage.
"What's going on?" Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the arena in front of him, and asked.
Not far away, a thin waiter came over, looked at Mo Fan, and said slowly to Mo Fan, with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, you are new here, right?"
"Yes, the new guy!" Mo Fan nodded slightly after hearing this.
"That's right! There are two ways to order food at our inn, either pay money or kill this monster. Our people will personally make delicious dishes!"
The waiter looked at Mo Fan and said slowly to the latter.
"Oh I see!"
"This is the world of monks!"
¡°It¡¯s really an eye-opener!¡±
When Mo Fan heard this, he sighed and said.
He looked up and looked ahead.
At this moment, in the iron cage, a bird flapped its wings.
"This is the Blood Tiger Flying Lion!"
On top of the iron cage, an old man with gray hair stood proudly.
? One look at this old man and you will know that he is a powerful man.
"The meat of this blood tiger flying lion is extremely good! Which guest wants to eat this blood tiger flying lion?" His eyes fell on the monk below and touched his snow-white goatee.
"I come!"
At this moment, below, a monk slowly stood up.
"Are you going to buy it directly? Or are you going to fight this monster alone?"
The old man raised his head, his eyes fell on the monk again, and asked.
The monk said: "Let's fight! We have no money! We are so poor!"
"good!"
The old man smiled slightly.
The next moment, he looked at the monk in front again and said: "You are responsible for life and death!"
"clear!"
The monk nodded and said.
"This is really interesting!" Mo Fan said after hearing this.
"Is this okay? I don't know how he makes a profit? What if everyone is like this? Then as long as you kill this monster, you can have a free meal!" Beside him, Long Er raised his head and asked curiously road.
"Others naturally have ways to make money! Long'er, don't worry about it!"
Mo Fan looked at Long Er and said dumbfounded.
"Brother, do you know?" Long Er asked.
¡°I can probably guess it, but of course I don¡¯t know the specifics!¡± Mo Fan said.
When Qing Qing, Sword Spirit Ancestor and others heard this, they looked at Mo Fan with admiration in their eyes.
Senior, this is too awesome!
We all know this!
¡°Brother, how do they make money?¡± Long Er asked curiously.
"Have you seen those boxes above?" Mo Fan raised his head, pointed at the treasure boxes above, and said to Long Er and others.
"Those people should be very rich!"
"Master Mo, do you mean this battle is for the rich?" Qing Qing thought of something, looked at Mo Fan, and asked.
"My Qingqing is still smart!" When Mo Fan heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Maybe they can block it down below!"
"What's the bet?"
Long Er asked.
¡°Of course it¡¯s a bet on whether this person can defeat this monster!¡± Mo Fan replied.
"Can it still be like this?" When Long Er heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Mo Fan.
¡°Perhaps, there are other ways to make money! I don¡¯t know the specifics!¡±
The monk held a sword in his right hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly struck down with astonishing speed and terrifying power.
With this knife falling.
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Between heaven and earth, a buzzing sound suddenly resounded.
The bright sword light suddenly shot forward and landed directly on the monster in front.
Immediately, the monster's body was split into two halves.
"Um?"
"This person is extremely strong!"
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but light up and he glanced at the monk in front of him.
At this moment, on the second floor of the inn, a figure suddenly took a step forward and slowly said to the monk below: "My master is short of people and wants to hire you! I will give you 10,000 top-grade immortal stones a day." ,how?"
When the monk heard this, his eyes flashed.
Usually those who come here to fight monsters are short of money.
Mo Fan knows that fairy stones are currency.
A piece of top-grade immortal stone is equal to one hundred yuan of high-grade immortal stone, one hundred thousand yuan of mid-grade immortal stone, and one hundred thousand yuan of low-grade immortal stone.
"Okay!" The monk nodded.
"You rich man!"
Long Er raised his head and looked at the box above.
I don¡¯t know who is sitting in the box.
He should be very rich!
This kind of person has no shortage of fairy stones.
Fairy stones can be used to buy equipment and so on, which is equivalent to money.
¡°Let¡¯s order some random dishes!¡±
Mo Fan said.
"I want this, this!"
Long Er immediately lit up.
A group of people took it here.
at this time.
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Suddenly, a pair of people walked out of the box.
There were five people in total, and the sword cultivator from before was also among them.
"Let's go! Let's go treasure hunting!"
The leader was a young man in gorgeous clothes, he spoke.
"Treasure hunt?"
Hearing this, Mo Fan asked curiously: "Master, what treasure are you looking for?"
On the table, a miniature dragon turtle shrank its glans.
"It's none of your business!" The big man next to the young man in the Chinese attire looked at Mo Fan and said. He had bronze skin and an earring on his ear.
As soon as these words came out.
The faces of the Third Generation Demon Emperor and others turned gloomy, and they stared at the big man.
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment.
The reason why he asked was because after he came here, he found that the monks here were very easy to talk to, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Some monks are not easy to talk to.
Just like this big man!
"excuse me!"
Mo Fan said.
"Um?"
"These three women are so beautiful! Three beauties!" At this moment, the big man suddenly noticed the three women sitting next to Mo Fan, Qing Qing, Sword Spirit Ancestor, and Long Er. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. , looking at Qingqing, Sword Spirit Ancestor and Long Er with fascination.
Mo Fan looked up and saw the big man's expression. His face changed slightly, and his eyes towards the big man became extremely unkind.
He will not provoke others.
But if someone provokes him, he will naturally not look good on them.
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at this time.
The Sword Spirit Ancestor glanced at the big man indifferently and said, "What are you looking at!"
"Oh, this beauty has a very bad temper!" When the big man heard this, he looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor and squinted his eyes.
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