Celestial Venerable's Rebirth

Chapter 268

Long Qingtian paid 10000 Yuan Yang pills and walked into the city.

The streets of this city are twice as wide as those of the imperial capitals of the three dynasties, but even so, they still seem a little crowded.

In addition to pedestrians, those animal carts are also walking slowly in the streets.

On both sides of the street, there are many shops, and all kinds of shops are dazzling.

"Beast then business."

"Beauty firm."

"Cup firm."

These shops are numerous, even those that sell animal feces.

Long Qingtian looked at the shops around, shook his head and smiled. With the flow of people, he came to a restaurant. There are many shops, many trading and auction fairs, and there are also many restaurants.

However, there are many restaurants and rooms are more expensive.

An ordinary room costs 1000 yuan of Yang Dan a day, a senior VIP room costs 5000 yuan, and an independent villa reaches 20000 yuan!

Twenty thousand Yuan Yang pills are two Nine Yang pills, two Nine Yang pills a day. The price is that most family owners can't afford to live.

Long Qingtian asked for an independent villa. Under the respectful leadership of the waiter, he came to the independent villa of the restaurant.

The bartenders of this restaurant are all strong Wuzong.

If the strong of Wuzong were placed in the sky blue continent, his status would be highly respected, but he came here as a waiter!

After arriving at the independent villa, long Qingtian saw that the independent villa was planted with strange flowers and plants, with strong aura, mountains and water, just like a kingdom palace. Long Qingtian could see that the bottom of the independent villa was sealed with a three-level spiritual pulse.

Long Qingtian nodded. No wonder he wanted two Jiuyang pills a day. It turned out that the bottom of the independent villa was sealed with a three-level spirit pulse.

"This is your independent villa, sir. Look?" the waiter brought long Qingtian to the independent villa and bowed down and smiled.

Long Qingtian knew what the waiter meant and gave him several Jiuyang pills.

"Nine, nine Yang Dan!" the waiter looked at the Nine Yang Dan in his hand and stared straight at him