The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

In the evening, Ning Moqing and the other two were tired from shopping, so they decided to find a hotel to stay.

I never thought that in such a large Quanyang City, I checked several inns, but they were all full.

Ning Moqing didn't understand. She knew that many immortal disciples had come to Quanyang City recently because of the secret realm incident.

But it’s not like the inn is full, right?

After asking around again, I heard the innkeeper hesitantly say: "Our inn is actually full-inclusive."

"Looking at the attire, he should be from the same sect. He doesn't have many disciples, but he likes to be clean, so..."

Ning Moqing got angry on the spot!

It's amazing to be rich! ?

"I'll pay you double! Tell them all to get out!"

Ning Moqing took out four glazed beads on the counter and said proudly to the shopkeeper.

"..."

The shopkeeper was stunned. He didn't expect that the little girl was not very old, but she was quite wealthy.

In recent days, many sect disciples, large and small, have arrived in Quanyang City.

Although the shopkeepers are not familiar with things in the world of cultivating immortals, they can make a rough guess just by looking at the number of people on the street.

There are more than a dozen people wearing the same school uniform, with jade medals around their waists, and each holding a long sword. They must be from an extraordinary background, and their sect is not small.

As for Ning Moqing and his party, there were only three of them.

One woman and two men. Ning Moqing is good-looking, but has nothing to do with nobility.

Beiliang is lonely and cold-eyed, making people dare not take a closer look.

And Shuang Ming was immediately known to be a fool. If it weren't for the uniform of the school, the shopkeeper would have thought he was the bodyguard brought out by the siblings.

In fact, the innkeeper didn't want to kill the business and refused people directly. That's why he deliberately revealed that the inn was fully booked and asked the three of them to leave politely.

But I never expected that Ning Moqing was still a hidden rich woman, and all she needed was four high-grade glazed beads.

The color, the translucence, are worth a lot of money at first glance, far more than double the hotel price.

The innkeeper was very moved, but what a businessman values ​​is integrity.

Now that you have collected other people's money and let people move in, there is no reason to regret asking people to move out.

She immediately pushed the bead back to Ning Moqing with great pain.

"I'm sorry, girl, I wanted to take the money from you, but I can't."

"If I take your money and drive people away today, then no one will dare to stay in my store next time, don't you think so?"

The shopkeeper's face was full of embarrassment, but Ning Moqing also understood that he didn't want to embarrass anyone.

He pursed his lips and was about to take the beads and leave when he heard the boss say again: "How about... you go find the guest officer staying here to discuss it?"

"I see that you are all dressed up as immortal disciples, right? Even if they are from different sects, you are all cultivating immortals. Maybe others will be accommodating to you?"

As the shopkeeper said this, he winked at Ning Moqing, his hand touched the four glass beads and refused to let go.

Ning Moqing understood immediately, raised an eyebrow with the boss, and said, "Then could you please help the shopkeeper lead the way?"

"okay!"

The shopkeeper happily agreed and led Ning Moqing upstairs, then stopped at the door of a certain room.

"The person who lives in this room must be a manager. I heard others call him Senior Brother."

"He was the one who said he wanted to book the inn, and he's the one who paid for it."

The shopkeeper whispered to Ning Moqing, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A man's voice sounded from inside the door, his voice was clear and calm, and his emotion could not be heard.

Just as the shopkeeper was about to speak, the door to the room next to him opened and two female disciples came out.

Seeing the shopkeeper and a strange woman standing at the door of their senior brother, he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you doing? Didn't you tell us not to disturb our rest?"

"Shopkeeper, who is this woman? Why do you bring everyone here?"

Ning Moqing came up alone with the shopkeeper because she was afraid of disturbing others.

I haven't said a word until now, but seeing the other person's arrogant look makes me feel quite energetic.

She glanced at the other party carefully and found that she had never seen the other party's attire before.

It stands to reason that all the sects should have attended the last spirit appreciating meeting held by the Yuling Sect.

There's no way she wouldn't be unimpressed by this shit-yellow sect costume.

She was confused, but the shopkeeper explained to them: "Two heroines, don't get me wrong, it's like this. This heroine also wants to stay in the hotel. She has visited several hotels, and they are all full."

"I see it's getting late, and there are only three of them in total. I was just wondering if I could ask you to be accommodating and free up two rooms for them?"

The shopkeeper's words were very polite and his attitude was very humble.

However, when the two female disciples opposite heard this, they immediately sneered disdainfully and said, "Shopkeeper, are you not mistaken? You took the money from us to book the venue, and now you want us to be accommodating? This is not what you do in business!"

"Our senior brother just doesn't like crowds of people talking, so we just book the venue directly. Since we have paid for it, why should we make accommodations for others?"

"Okay, don't disturb our rest. If you understand people, just get out of here."

"..."

The shopkeeper was speechless for a while and looked very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ning Moqing was very sensible and took the initiative to help the shopkeeper.

"Then since everyone has said so, let's forget it."

"By the way, I would like to ask you two girls which sect they come from?"

"Not long ago, I had the honor to go to the Yuling Sect to participate in the spirit appreciation conference. It seems that I didn't see your sect there."

Ning Moqing asked sincerely, but the two female disciples looked contemptuous, with their chins held high.

"It's like a competition like the Soul Appreciation Conference, which is a show-off and just go through the motions to show each other's face. Our sect doesn't even bother to go over and support them."

"I heard that this year's Xuanming Palace was moved to a remote corner by Head Ye of Yuling Sect, leaving Head Huo of Lingyun Sect in the second seat. Ha, that's ridiculous."

"There has been a major change of blood within the Xuanming Palace. It is probably not as good as before. It is natural for Head Ye to look down on them."

"On the contrary, Lingyun Sect took the opportunity to grow a face."

"But, that means our Miaofa Sect didn't go. If we did, what would happen to Lingyun Sect?"

"Speaking of it, I'm actually a little regretful. Didn't I hear that the end was particularly exciting? The eldest disciple of Huayin Sect killed the eldest disciple of Yuling Sect, and a female disciple of Xuanming Palace took the opportunity to stir up trouble and exploded the head of Ye and his predecessor. The private affairs of the head of Xuanming Palace, ouch..."

The two female disciples were there as if there was no one else around, chatting about gossip with each other, and the more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became.

Ning Moqing touched her chin and murmured to herself.

Miaofa Sect? Never heard of it?

What kind of pheasant sect is this?