A guest heard the prayer of the middle-aged man and shook his head and said, "Master Hai Wuya, as a master of alchemy in the martial arts world, cannot solve the problem of his own qi and blood decay. This old disease is destined to be difficult to heal."

Just as there was regret and lamenting in this dining room, Wang Le drank the tea thoughtfully and thought to himself: "The warrior's qi and blood are decayed, but the magic power in his body should be able to help Hai Wuya solve this stubborn disease."

Next, the guests at the table next to each other talked about other topics. Wang Le listened for a while and was bored, so he got up and left the table.

The middle-aged man who was packing up the leftovers at the dining table next to him quickly put down what he had done and went up to meet him.

"Give me a room." Wang Le said, taking out a medium-grade source stone and throwing it into the middle-aged man's hand.

When the middle-aged man saw the blood-red source stone in his hand, his face changed instantly, and he realized that Wang Lefei was an idiot.

You should know that other customers can check out their meals and stay in hotels and check out their meals and hotels. Even if the cost exceeds 100 yuan, they will not take out a medium-grade source stone to settle.

Because today, when resources in the martial arts world are becoming increasingly scarce, the exchange rate between low-grade source stones and medium-grade source stones is one to one hundred, but medium-grade source stones are far more precious than 100 low-grade source stones.

More importantly, the middle-aged man discovered that this blood-red medium-grade source stone was not a medium-grade source stone circulating on the market, and it was obviously much larger.

At this time, an ordinary lower-level guy could see that this middle-grade source stone was unique. The warriors who were talking big at the dinner table were no exception. There were some amazing people, and there were also many who showed deep greed in their eyes.

Feeling the change in the eyes of the guests around him, Wang Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and immediately realized what the problem was, but he didn't blame himself.

After all, with his current strength, no one here dares to make a decision on him, and he can't kill him with one punch!

After thinking about it, Wang Le deliberately showed a hint of displeasure and looked at the middle-aged man staring at the middle-aged Yuanshi in his hand and said, "Why are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you lead the way quickly!"

The guy suddenly came to his senses with a sensation. He quickly put away the middle-grade source stone and lowered his head and apologized with a smile. Then he stopped delaying and quickly led Wang Le to the room upstairs along the stairs.

Wang Le, who was walking on the stairs, obviously felt a series of eyes staring at his back, and said speechlessly: "It's true that wealth is not revealed. My main purpose this time is to refine his natal magic weapon, but he doesn't want to start killing again."

However, what made Wang Le feel relieved was that during this meal, there was no more trouble.

You know, in the past, every time I had dinner in a restaurant, I could not escape the fight and killing. Wang Le had too deep shadow on this.

Today's supper was calm, which made Wang Le breathe a little relieved.

Although I am not afraid of fighting and killing, it is a problem in the end. It is best not to happen so as not to have a headache about this.

In this way, because Wang Le was generous, the middle-aged man arranged the best room on the third floor to Mr. Wang as required.

After everything was arranged, Wang Le saw the middle-aged man who was about to leave the room, looking reluctant to speak, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, don't delay your mother."

The middle-aged man whispered: "Customer, you just took out the settlement fee for the middle-grade source stone to attract the attention of others. It is best to be careful."

Wang Le couldn't help but look surprised when he looked at the middle-aged man. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man would remind him so kindly.

Then he saw Wang Le laughing dismissively and said, "This Wushuang City is not in the wilderness. Can anyone dare to rob it?"

Before the middle-aged guy could say anything, Wang Le waved his hand indifferently and said, "I'm tired, you go back!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sighed silently, and did not dare to say anything again. He turned around and retreated. Just as he was about to bring the door, two white lights suddenly shot out from the room.

The middle-aged man subconsciously caught it with his hands, and when he saw that it was two low-grade source stones.

"Reward you." Wang Le's faint voice came from the room.

"Thank you for the reward for me," the middle-aged man said with joy and thanked him quickly, and at the same time, he immediately stuffed the two low-grade source stones in his hand into his arms.

With a "creaking" sound, as the middle-aged man carefully brought the door from outside, Wang Le sat at the table thoughtfully and said to himself: "According to the voice of this man and the expression on his face, there must be many robberies and killings in Wushuang City!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le smiled silently. Even if Wushuangcheng is indiscriminate, he will have no money to do with him. As long as he doesn't mess with him, it's enough.

At this time, Wang Le thought that Hai Wuya appeared in Wushuang City to relieve his old illness, and couldn't help but think: "After this guy gets the Crimson Grass, he will definitely turn off all requests for refining weapons. I don't want to waste time in Wushuang City."

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le knew that the three strange objects that Ji Yinzi took out from the middle-aged treasure house were destined to be useless.

Even if it is useful, I believe that Hai Wuya will first refine elixirs to relieve old diseases for himself, and then consider refining his natal magic weapon for Wang Le.

"It seems that when I see Hai Wuya tomorrow, I can only say that I can completely cure his old illness. Otherwise, I don't know when I will wait." Wang Le decided in his heart.

After a while, Wang Le, who had little rest in the past two days, was about to go to bed and looked towards the door as if he was aware.

Then within a few seconds, I heard the sound of the door knocking.

"Senior, have you rested?" The middle-aged man said with a trepidation from outside.

Wang Le frowned slightly and asked unhappily: "What's wrong?"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Wang Le heard a strange and arrogant voice saying, "Pay twice the price, my master of this room will be used to entertain guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le's face turned cold and said, "Get out!"

The outside of the door became quiet in an instant. With a "bang", Wang Le saw that the door was kicked open from outside.

Following the middle-aged man standing at the door and a young triangular-eyed man with an angry and gloomy face, he instantly broke into Wang Le's sight.

"Senior, I..."

The middle-aged man was about to speak to Wang Le with fear on his face when he saw a triangular-eyed man breaking in with a very arrogant attitude, and walked to Wang Le and asked in a cold voice: "Who did you ask to get out?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!