Chapter 6

In "Xian Lu Man Man", the supernatural power "Three Thousand of Dreams" is actually a skill that can quickly increase the cultivation level even after offline or afk. Replaced with the real world, a supernatural power that can be cultivated even when sleeping.

It's just that Ye Fu can't feel the gain brought to him by supernatural powers at all, because the increased cultivation base is really a drop in the ocean compared to his own cultivation base.

The only thing that Ye Fu can be satisfied with this new world is probably that the spiritual qi is brimming, making the air very good and without any pollutants. After all, it is still a world of cultivation and old era, not affected by industrial development.

At the point where the sun shined out of the mountain and entered the room, Ye Fu woke up on time, still in full state, but his languid mentality hadn't changed at all.

The essence of human beings is laziness.

I had some breakfast downstairs at the inn. The freshly ground soy milk was very fresh, but there were no side dishes. I just had a bun with a plain taste, which was considered a standard breakfast.

When checking out, Ye Fu learned about the currency conversion of this world.

Although there is a saying that different countries have different currencies, people at the ordinary level still use "gold" to measure the value of the currency, which is considered hard currency and the next few are silver and copper. One tael of gold equals one hundred taels of silver equals one hundred thousand copper coins.

Ye Fu finally figured it out. Here, a penny of copper can buy a bun, which is equivalent to a dollar for traveling through the place where he lived before. And the two robbers gave him more than fifty coins of copper coins and a few silver leaves, which would be equivalent to more than five thousand yuan.

With this calculation, Ye Fu felt that the two robbers were really poor...

When asked the shopkeeper about currency, the shopkeeper think he was a foreigner. It was indeed like this, even Ye Fu's out-of-fit dress didn't look like an ordinary person.

"Are there any banknotes?"

Ye Fu asked about this. He always felt that this pair of gold, silver, copper and iron was inconvenient.

The shopkeeper with the eight-character Hu smiled.

"I heard from a foreigner that there is a stall of banknotes, but our Black Rock City is not in it's area. After all, this Black Rock City is a bit remote."

"Remote?"

Ye Fu raised his eyebrows.

"How far?"

"The corner of Dongtu."

The shopkeeper asked in confusion.

"Does the guest doesn't know where he is?

"Wandering around, I didn't pay attention."

"That's it."

The shopkeeper nodded. As the shopkeeper of an inn, he met many guests like Ye Fu who didn't know where he was.

"This is Dongtu. stack Izumo, regarded as the best corner."

"What are those cultivator here do? "

"Are you also a cultivator?"

"ah... yes."

"Then you got the wrong place"

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"The nearest immortal sect here lived in more than a thousand miles. And it's not a big sect."

Ye Fu nodded with satisfaction, what he wanted was just like this. Since it was decided from the beginning to live an ordinary life, naturally, the farther away from sects, the better.

With that, Ye Fu pretended to reach into his clothes pocket, but actually took a silver leaf from little void and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes and said

"I don't need that much, dear guest."

Ye Fu nodded.

"I know. Mainly I want to ask the shopkeeper for a favor."

"What is it?"

The shopkeeper's beard trembled, and his body trembled. The temperament of a businessman flows out.

"I came here for the first time and want to stay for a while. The shopkeeper is familiar with this place. See if you can help me find a good place to stay. The facilities are not very particular. As long as I can cook and sleep, and a private yard. Also place must be quiet."

Ye Fu finished speaking, after thinking about it and nodding his head.

"That's all, I wonder if the shopkeeper is willing to help this, the pay..."

He gestured the silver leaves on the table.

The shopkeeper's heart trembled, thinking that this was not a fool for such a thing, he was willing to give such a generous reward. He stopped the excitement in his heart, thinking about whether to slaughter Ye Fu, but Ye Fu's weird dress made him uncertain. He clearly noted that the clothes Ye Fu wore were never made in hand or material. I've scrutinized it, not to mention the details but also have a sense of form, I am afraid it is not ordinary.

For fear that the other party is an incredible figure, having many experience for decades has made the shopkeeper learn to worry, so he smiled and said.

"Of course it's okay. I'll help you to find a good place to live."

Ye Fu glanced slightly.

"I hope the shopkeeper is a sincere person."

He pressed his finger on the counter, then turned upstairs and returned to his room.

The shopkeeper still had doubts about why Ye Fu said this. When he put his hand to take the silver leaf placed on the table, he saw the place where the leaf was touched by it. At this time, it was a pit full of cracks.

At this moment, the shopkeeper sweated like rain and fortunately he had resisted himself. Is it possible that this guest is an immortal who can push this solid wood counter like this with just a slight move? The shopkeeper also thought of Ye Fu saying that he had come for cultivating before, and he was even more frightened.

After making up his mind to pay attention to this matter, so as not to cause trouble, the shopkeeper called Xiao Er and went out immediately.

But at this time on the second floor, Ye Fu, who was lying on a wicker chair basking in the sun, nodded in satisfaction and drank a sip of tea from Xiaoer. Among other things, the tea in this inn is pretty good.

"This kind of life is leisurely."

Ye Fu comforted himself so.

The day after I left the phone and computer, I still missed a little.

After almost having a nap, the shopkeeper came back with news. He knocked on the door very carefully.

"Please come in."

With a squeak, the wooden door with a small lattice was pushed open. Ye Fu glanced at him and the shopkeeper stood tremblingly at the door.

"Guest, I helped you choose an accommodation that meets your requirements."

Ye Fu smiled and said.

"I really appreciate the shopkeeper. You are a good person."

The shopkeeper with rigid face. He thought, "I'm just afraid that you will make a hole on my forehead."

"Let's not delay, shopkeeper please take me to there."

Ye Fu got up and came to the shopkeeper, who bowed his waist and became more cautious.

The two immediately went out.

Ye Fu was actually interested in the life of people in this different world. When walking on the street, he looked all the way here. As far as I see it, it is not much different from the costume dramas I have seen before. In comparison, the people here are more vivid and realistic. Ye Fu can understand that, after all, costume dramas are acting, which are incomparable with real ancient life.

However, Ye Fu's dress and hairstyle attracted a lot of attention. Among the people who are mostly long-sleeved long shirts, his short-sleeved shorts and slippers are indeed conspicuous, which makes him realize what he needs to. Going to change his outfit, it's really a problem to be so attractive.

"Get out! Get out of the way!"

Ye Fuzheng looked at everything fresh around him with great interest, and suddenly came the sound of carts and horses running and the roar of men from behind.