Touring the city

'So this is the martial currency, spirit stones...' Havien thought as tossed a bag of shiny crystals in his hand. These were the same crystals that 180'ed the guard's attitude, and gave Havien the treatment of a martial artist.

'I suppose normal people don't use this currency, must be an unspoken rule between the mortals and cultivators. That means, if people find out I'm using this currency without being a martial artist, all havoc would wreak upon the temporary peace I've been experiencing. I should become a martial artist soon...

But first, I need a place to stay.'

Havien had some form of money now, but he was completely unaware of the value this currency possessed. Will this piece of stone get him a VIP treatment, or a kick in the butt, he had no idea. Heck, he wasn't even aware of the currency used by mortals.

'I should just roam around the city and gather information from heresay. There's no better option right now.'