However, what Lin Yang didn't expect was that after coming out of Anju Real Estate, the second despise he received would soon follow.
If Old Man Shu was still interested in talking to Lin Yang that day, then the staff in [Jinfang] didn't even have the time to look at Lin Yang directly.
"Here, this is the exchange list of Haotian Coins, let's take a look at it yourself..."
Another piece of paper was thrown directly on Lin Yang's face.
No way, Lin Yang had seen the cold and cruel side of Haotian City a long time ago. He didn't say anything. He just took the list and took a look. He couldn't help but secretly took a breath.
This is too exaggerated...
Above the list, the exchange ratios of various items and Haotian coins are listed. The first sentence is unacceptable:
"Does not accept Lingjing exchange!"
This directly caused the nearly a million spirit crystals that Lin Yang was carrying into a waste product... This is completely different from the record in the [Secret Record of Pit Father]. At the beginning, Qingyun Patriarch relied on the spirit crystals to at least have no livelihood problems in Vast Sky .
But Lin Yang was forced directly.
He went from being the strongest hero in a realm to an almost penniless pauper.
The second one is even more terrifying.
"One side [Holy Pattern Steel], exchange for a Haotian Coin, and for the rest of the holy materials, please refer to the exchange ratio with the Holy Pattern Steel..."
The holy grain steel, with a holy character, is a genuine holy grade material. Although it belongs to the lowest rank among the holy materials, it is also the real holy material!
With the accumulation of the Azure Cloud Sect for thousands of years, there is no one side of the holy pattern steel, but in this Vast Sky City, it can only be exchanged for one Vast Sky Coin
This is scary and expensive! !
Lin Yang frowned.
If he remembers correctly, in some of the accommodation advertisements seen on the street before, a Haotian coin can only sleep one night in that kind of shared bed.
And on his body now, all the holy materials added up, at most they can be exchanged for about ten Haotian coins.
This has a fatal problem!
How about Lin Yang who stayed in Vast Sky City for two full months?
This is still based on the premise that Lin Yang has passed the trial at one time. Judging from the large number of old-generation warriors in Haotian City, that heavy trial is by no means easy. Stay for three months.
This is simply impossible.
Looking further down, the content on the list is even more amazing.
A low-grade sacred artifact that can reach the sky, but it can only be exchanged for fifty Haotian coins, which is the most sacred artifact that can shock the world...
A holy-level spirit pill that is enough to bring the dead back to life can only be exchanged for 30 Haotian coins, and the expensive one can burst the heart.
Where is the exchange list in Lin Yang's hand, it is basically a devil's law that cannibalize people without spitting out bones, squeezing all the warriors living in Haotian City.
No wonder... those people in Fangshi behaved like that.
Everything can be explained.
Lin Yang looked at the list in his hand, there was already a hint of solemnity on his face.
Mingxin smiled and leaned over: "Brother, how about it? Sister, do you want to help you spend some money?"
This little demon girl never gave up any chance to tease Lin Yang.
But if he really lets this stunner go out hunting, Lin Yang is absolutely confident that he can live in a two-story villa before dark, but how can he let Mingxin make money for himself
"No, thank you." He squinted at Mingxin, but he already had a measure in his heart.
He walked directly to a staff member in the Jinfang, and pulled out a dozen high-level but top-level Emperor Dao Xuan soldiers in a row. These were the trophies he had obtained in the Azure Spirit Realm and the Destiny Battlefield. It was enough to cause people to scramble wildly in the Blue Spirit Realm.
"These are all exchanged for Haotian Coins." Lin Yang couldn't bring out the holy materials, it was the materials he had collected so hard to build his own life weapon, and all of them had a significant impact.
But what makes people feel embarrassed is that the final result of a dozen top-tier mysterious soldiers is only two pitiful Haotian coins.
"Oh, brother, you can't do this... This is only enough for the two of us to stay for one night, oh no, if we sleep on the same bed, we can stay for two nights, hehe..."
Mingxin seemed to like seeing Lin Yang being hit, but soon, the third round of hits they received today came.
…
Inside the shop floor of Anju Real Estate, the old man Tianshu happily turned towards Lin Yang who had returned:
"Brother, I forgot to tell you... When you first check in, you will also charge an extra gold coin as an agency fee..."
have to.
Now I really have to squeeze a bed with the little demon girl Mingxin...
Lin Yang felt the strong malice from this Vast Sky City again.
The three iron laws, coupled with the terrifying Haotian Coin, were like a huge mountain of extremely terrifying pressure on everyone's shoulders.
Every warrior living in Haotian City needs to worry about his own survival every day. Once he loses his last Haotian Coin, he will be ruthlessly eliminated by those three iron laws.
What is even more frightening is... where have the warriors who have lost their survival capital and been eliminated by Vast Sky City gone
What fate are they bearing
Lin Yang doesn't know...
He only knows that the sky outside has begun to darken slightly. If he can no longer find a place to live, he is afraid that there will be unimaginable trouble waiting for him. Even if he hides his powerful strength, he still can’t compete with the entire Haotian City. Rule makers confrontation.
The already difficult road to the sky seems to have been artificially added with more difficult and heavy shackles, making it difficult for people to move.
"Okay, two Haotian coins, I want a bed."
Lin Yang didn't say much and made a decision.
Old man Tianshu revealed those two shiny silver teeth and gave a wicked smile:
"Okay, if you share a bed, there happens to be one more in my backyard. The little brother doesn't need to look for it anymore. Let's stay here tonight... Hehe."
After speaking, he pointed to a small dark door behind him, and then threw out an old jade card with the number thirteen written on it.
This is Lin Yang's residence tonight.
When Lin Yang silently walked towards the small door holding the jade card, the old man Tianshu seemed to look at Lin Yang in a special way, and said the last sentence: "Little brother, I hope I can see you here tomorrow. Oh… "
The implication was that it would be difficult for Lin Yang to survive in Vast Sky City tomorrow.
Lin Yang, the pace did not stop, only three words in a faint reply: "See you tomorrow."
…
It was night, after all, Lin Yang still didn't squeeze into the same bed with the little demon girl.
It was not that Mingxin gave up Lin Yang's thoughts of sleeping, but that the accommodation conditions in the backyard of the old man Tianshu were really horrible.
The so-called "bed" actually didn't even have a bed at all. The backyard, which was originally only a hundred square meters square, was divided into two dozen small wooden grids, and each grid only had one of the simplest ones. The futon is just for people to sit down.
Twenty or so bleak-faced Venerable Transformations were squeezed in such a'rat cage'. When everyone saw Lin Yang coming in, there was not even a trace of light in their eyes, as if there was only worry and fear in their hearts.
They are worried whether they can live in this rat cage full of sadness and smell tomorrow.
They were afraid that if they spent the last Haotian coin tomorrow, what a tragic fate would be waiting for them.
Mingxin, decisively floated back to Lin Yang's sea of consciousness.
She couldn't bear the messy sights here and the despair and stench in the air.
Those venerables who call the wind and call the rain in their respective realms are no different from those dying walking corpses. Everyone is a poor reptile struggling to survive. Staying here for a second will be desolate. Breath infection, extreme depression.
Lin Yang sat cross-legged in grid 13 without expression.
He didn't seem to be affected by the full negative energy around him, and soon entered the state of breath adjustment practice.
No one knows how he will face the predicament in this Vast Sky City, and how he will spend a brand new day as the morning sun rises the next day.
…
The night is already deep.
The entire Vast Sky City is like a dark and ferocious behemoth, opening his terrifying sharp teeth and fangs in the dark night sky.
Teams of heavy black guards holding powerful terrorist weapons, like bloodthirsty monsters in the dark night, began to ruthlessly arrest those sad warriors who had not found a place to live on the streets.
Noisy.
The terrifying black electric light bursting sound resounded in almost every corner of Vast Sky City.
"Don't!!! Let me go! Don't!!!"
The stern cry and begging for mercy were woven into a desperate song in the night sky.
In the daytime, those warriors who entered the Haotian City at the same time as Lin Yang, many directly disappeared from the Haotian City forever without understanding the situation.
Their expectant road to the sky was ruthlessly ended before it even started...
but.
In this cruel dark city, there is also an enviable luxurious life.
In the center of the entire Haotian City, there is a huge building complex covering an area of 100 acres. Each building inside is different from the ancient and dilapidated style of Haotian City. Lots of buildings.
Every attic is carefully laid around the inscription formations that condense the psychic energy of the heavens and the earth, and it is inlaid with countless precious psionic spars, artificially building them into a sacred place for cultivation that transcends everything.
Such a handwriting is already a palace-like existence in an ancient Haotian City. What is even more surprising is that in such a luxurious building, there are still ten buildings built with [Wannian Psychic Wood]. The hall, like a fairy palace where gods live, actually floats in the air out of thin air, overlooking the entire Haotian City.
Qingyunju Star Picking Building.
The most luxurious and luxurious residence in the entire Haotian City.
Only the most powerful and wealthy people in the city can live in the temple of heaven.
There is no need to describe the extravagance and luxury in the Zhanxing Building. Everyone only knows... Those who can live in the Zhanxing Building are destined to be the peerless shining pride on this road to the sky, and may even truly embark on the nine heavens. , Become a member of the supreme realm, become a glorious existence like eternal saints.