My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Enough, enough. The daily room fee for each person in Donghuang Pavilion is only one hundred high-grade Holy Spirit Stones. These Holy Spirit Stones are enough for you to live for ten days and a half. Duan Qingyun can't stay here forever, right? ." After all, he dealt with money every day. Even without counting, Lu Fangyuan could tell that there were thousands of high-grade Holy Spirit Stones here, enough for Gu Fenghua and his friends to live in for ten days.

The envoys are not some secluded masters who live in isolation from the world. They also have their own responsibilities and missions. How could they stay outside the Holy Emperor Pavilion because of Gu Fenghua and the others?

"So cheap?" Luo Enen said subconsciously.

Previously, she heard Master Yijie say that the room rate in the Holy Emperor Pavilion was not cheap, and she thought it was too much. It turned out that each person only had only a hundred high-grade Holy Spirit Stones per day.

"No, no, it's really not cheap." But after thinking about it again, she immediately changed her story.

I think back then, in order to get some middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones, the two elders of Nanli Sect were tortured to the point of tears by her. That was a middle-grade sect. That is to say, I followed Gu Fenghua for too long and saw how easy it was for her to get money, so I felt that a hundred high-grade Holy Spirit Stones were nothing. If it were someone else, even a high-grade sect or even a disciple of the Holy Sect, I would be afraid that it would be too much. It is difficult to come up with such a large amount of money easily.

It is not difficult for people with higher status, such as the elders of high-grade sects and even the Holy Sect, to come up with the money, but with their status, how can they have the nerve to hide in the Holy Emperor Pavilion? If you really encounter an enemy that you can't beat, you can die generously and still have some good reputation, but living in an ignoble way is simply a source of ridicule.

To put it bluntly, people who need to take refuge in Donghuang Pavilion cannot afford it, and those who can afford it are too embarrassed to be embarrassed. Therefore, the room fee for this person's one hundred high-grade Holy Spirit Stones per day is definitely not cheap.

Seeing that Luo Enen reacted quickly, and the ups and downs of his intelligence level reached the top of the curve again, Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse stopped helping to explain.

"In that case, I won't be polite to you. I'll charge you three days of room fees first." Lu Fangyuan smiled, collected some Holy Spirit Three-Entry Storage Bracelets, and returned the others to Gu Fenghua.

"Why three days?" Gu Fenghua asked.

When I came here before, I always felt that Lu Fangyuan was worried, which seemed to be related to the harsh words Deng Juebao said. At this time, his smile was a little forced, as if he was worried about something.

"Maybe Duan Qingyun will leave in three days. There is no need for you to waste money. I can see that you are rich, but no matter how rich you are, it is not a bad thing to save a little more." Lu Fangyuan laughed.

"Shopkeeper Lu, if you have any difficulties, why don't you tell us and see if we can be of any help." Gu Fenghua looked at Lu Fangyuan deeply and said.

Duan Qingyun is the most face-saving person, he also protects his shortcomings, and he will retaliate for his anger. This has been spread throughout Wuji Holy Heaven for a long time. If Duan Qingyun loses his patience after waiting for ten days and a half, or there are other important matters, Duan Qingyun has to let him go temporarily, Gu Fenghua may still believe it, but if he can't wait for three days, Gu Fenghua will not will believe it. There must be a reason why Lu Fangyuan only charged three days' room rate.

Lu Fangyuan looked at Gu Fenghua in surprise. He thought he had covered it up well, but she still caught the clue. No wonder he has become one of the nine history schools of the Academy in such a short time since he came to Wuji Holy Heaven. This Gu Fenghua is really not simple. He did not misjudge her when he was in Mingsha City.

"Well, now that you've seen it, I won't hide it from you anymore, and you can make some preparations in advance." After thinking about it, Lu Fangyuan said with a serious face.

"What preparations?" Luo Enen asked doubtfully.

"I can probably only protect you for three days. After that, Deng Juebao will probably be in full control of the Donghuang Pavilion matter, and I will no longer have the right to intervene." Lu Fangyuan said sadly.