In his eyes, the gold card is really nothing.

But in Liu Wentian's eyes, the golden card seemed like a great thing, and he was regarded as fighting wealth.

"Poor? Me?" Liu asked the weather and smiled: "Xia Qingchen, to be honest, your means of showing off is quite poor."

Looking at the Principality, no one dares to say that silver card holders are poor?

Xia Qingchen's behavior of demeaning silver cards and showing off his gold cards is really naive and ridiculous.

"Show off your wealth?" Xia Qingchen touched it in her sleeve, only a crystal card.

"Do you want me to use this one?" Xia Qingchen asked back.

"Crystal Card!" The counter girl and Liu Wentian both took a breath.

That is a money card that has a storage limit of 50 million to be eligible.

Liu Wentian's father and grandpa have been in business for many years and have never received a crystal card!

His face turned red!

Compared to Xia Qingchen, he is really poor!

And so poor that there is no self-knowledge!

The lowest card in Xia Qingchen's body is the gold card!

It's ridiculous that he took it for granted that Xia Qingchen was showing off his wealth with a gold card!

The real reason is that Xia Qingchen has no lower-level cards, only gold cards...

"The surnamed Xia, you... don't insult people with more money!" Liu Wentian's face was blue and red, and he was not willing to rebuke.

Xia Qingchen put away the crystal card and shook his head: "Does the crystal card mean rich? Forget it, don't talk to me about money again, we are not a person of the world."

Just like the gold card, the crystal card is also not in Xia Qingchen's eyes.

It's only 50 million.

As long as he thinks about it, he can get some 500 million.

Liu Wentian's vision is too small, gold cards are regarded as wealthy, and crystal cards are regarded as rich.

Such a person is not at the same level as Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen was too lazy to talk about money with this person again.

But in Liu Wentian’s ears, this was a naked insult—he didn’t even deserve to talk to Xia Qingchen about money!

"Is it great to have money?" Liu Wentian's neck grew thick and red.

Ridiculous.

At first, it was Liu Wentian who wanted to suppress people with money?

It's a grievance that the poor are oppressed and insulted by the rich.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly, and there was no need to get tangled with this kind of person.

"The shopkeeper, do you sell this room?" He said lightly, staring at the counter girl.

The latter quickly recovered, with a smile on his face, bowed his waist and said: "Xia Gongzi is driving, Xianren Cave is flourishing, this will go through the formalities for you."

She quickly completed a check-in certificate.

Liu Wentian sniffed his nose, and some couldn't get off the table: "I want one."

When he came, he was so arrogant that he demanded two rooms in one breath.

Now that they are crushed, they can only ask for one in disgrace.

He thought to himself: "This time it was because of inconvenience in legs and feet. This made Xia's surname prevail. After my injury recovers and I am cultivated, I will look good to him!"

But at this time, Xia Qingchen received a voucher and said, "There is another one."

He also asked for two.

Upon hearing this, Liu Wentian stared at him: "Do you need two rooms by yourself?"

Xia Qingchen said nothing, looking at the woman in charge.

The latter's eyes flicked back and forth between Xia Qingchen and Liu Wentian, and they looked at Xia Qingchen with a smile: "Okay, handle it for Xia Gongzi immediately."

In the fairy cave, whoever has money is the man.

Who can choose the preference, can the counter woman not understand?

With such an obvious difference, Liu Wentian was humiliated and shouted, "I obviously bought it first!"

The woman at the counter smiled professionally: "Sorry, Xia Gongzi has priority."

What priority?

It's just that Xia Qingchen is more rich!

"You guys who look down on people with low eyes!" Liu asked the weather that his chest was up and down: "Is he rich enough?"

The woman at the counter still smiled: "Yeah,

Liu Wentian's eyes were round and he only felt a spin in front of him.

He was flushed with anger and blood, and he was faint.

"You...you..." Liu asked the weather and shivered straight, pointing his finger out.

The woman at the counter smiled and said one point: "Remind Liu Gongzi, this is Xianrendong, please hold it in your heart if you are disrespectful, and don't say it at will, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."

Liu Wentian's cursing was about to gush out, and immediately retracted.

He was alert in his heart.

This place is a fairy cave, backed by mysterious forces.

It's not a place where he can make a fourth in a small show.

He turned to glare at Xia Qingchen: "The real dragon is looking for, I want you to look good!"

When he recovered from his injury, his strength returned to its peak.

At that time, revenge for today's humiliation was just in hand.

Xia Qingchen is too lazy to ignore this kind of self-feeling generation.

After receiving the two vouchers, she came to Shen Jinghong and the others.

Because all three were waiting in the lobby next door, I didn't know the scene just now.

"Three of you, take the last time to practice." He handed them a voucher.

"The first-class practice field!" Shen Jinghong took a breath.

He didn't dare to think about the first-class room, it was too expensive.

"Teacher, this..." Shen Jinghong hesitated to accept.

Xia Qingchen said: "If you can enter the martial arts palace, this money will not count as a white flower, go."

He himself occupied a room alone.

The mentality of Shen Jinghong and others is relatively ordinary, as long as the three people do not interfere with each other, they will not affect cultivation.

Xia Qingchen's "Swallowing the Immortals" is too domineering, and the movements are too great to be cultivated alone.

Enter the room.

A breath of amazing energy came across.

"It's comparable to Wanshouzhuang!" Xia Qingchen secretly sighed.

If he had such a cultivation environment at the beginning, the cultivation practice now surpassed the Dachen position.

This is why all martial artists dream of entering the martial arts palace.

The environmental restrictions on a martial arts martial arts are too great!

Without waiting for time, Xia Qingchen immediately settled down to practice "Swallowing the Immortals".

Taking a deep breath, the essence of the whole room will gather above Xia Qingchen's head.

Because it is too rich, it has already condensed into rain and kept falling.

Xia Qingchen's celestial cover, swirling a swallowing force, swallowed all the liquefied essence, leaving nothing left.

Suddenly, the amount of essence gas stored in his body reached a sensational level.

Ordinary people have long been able to dissipate their essence due to excess storage.

But Xia Qingchen's overbearing exercises strongly blocked them in his body, allowing Xia Qingchen to learn.

Four days passed in a flash.

On this day, Xia Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

He beat the air, and the air blew for it.

A deep, dark silver inner strength, flowing on the body surface.

"Zhongchen was seven stacks and finally reached it!"

The realm is seven stacks in the middle age, but the theory is strong, and it surpasses the eight stacks in the middle age.

In the palm of your hand, there should be few people on the current Shenxiu list.

"You can go to Shenxiu Temple and try again." Xia Qingchen took out the booking voucher prepared for him by Zhao Churan and murmured.