Qin Yun was rather calm. He could tell that the petite youth was in the Martial Dao Realm but he was only at the first level of martial dao.
His Great Dao Life Mark was only at the first stage and could be seen from the aura of the Great Dao power.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the Martial Desolate, there were indeed many martial dao practitioners. In this place where fish and dragons mixed together, there were many.
âPrince of Hong Wu, please be magnanimous. If you guys were to fight here, then this old manâs inn will be destroyed. This is just for the sake of a meal! If you want to fight, you can fight outside!â
A small old man dressed in luxurious red clothes came down from upstairs and jogged to the side of the thin youthâs table.
The faces of the people on the first floor changed drastically. They couldnât help but look at the skinny young man in shock.
The middle-aged man who had been talking to the petite youth immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
âSeventh Prince, Iâll be taking your purple coins for this meal! You can also go to the top floor and enjoy the best, free of charge!â In order to calm the situation, the owner of the hotel hurriedly smiled.
Qin Yun looked at the old man. His aura was at the sixth or seventh level of the martial dao realm. Yet he had to be courteous to the seventh prince.
No one had thought that they would meet a member of the royal family here and a prince at that!
âI donât want to go up, not because Iâm poor but because I like to be in a place like this! I, Hong Yan am not the kind of person who likes to put on airs! I donât want to eat for free, so I will pay as much as I should.â
The petite youth said indifferently, âDonât worry, I have my principles. I wonât destroy your hotel. Even if I do, I will compensate you as much as you owe me!â
Everyone couldnât help but give a thumbs up to the Seventh Prince. He was the son of a Martial King, how could he be so polite? It was indeed rare.
âThe king of Hong Wu is Martial King Hong Ying, I heard that he has hundreds of daughters. This Prince Hong Wu is only at the first level of the Martial Dao Realm, he should be very young, why is he the seventh prince? You must know that the Hong Ying Martial King is at least one to two thousand years old!â A youth curiously asked the elder beside him in a low voice.
Qin Yun was also extremely curious.
âSeventh Prince Hong Yan seems to be in his twenties! I heard that he lost miserably in a duel with someone just now!â It was unknown who had the guts to say that in a low voice.
Hong Yan said indifferently: âOnly a son who is acknowledged by my royal father can have the title of a conferred king and only then will he have the title of a prince! I was conferred the title of âFire Kingâ at the age of ten! The eighth and ninth kings behind me, although they are a few hundred years old and their cultivation is higher than mine, they are still behind me!â
Many people also knew that these princes of the Martial Kingdom were ranked according to the personal preferences of the king.
Some children didnât even have a queue number, which was very pitiful.
Qin Yun felt a headache when he thought of this. He was also born into a royal family. Only a few brothers had earned title and they were bleeding from it.
And in a huge martial nation like Martial Desolate, the King had hundreds and thousands of children.
As one could imagine, the kingâs harem had 3,000 concubines!! That was a genuine 3,000!
âThe Martial Kingdom is powerful! Just the kingâs children alone might be comparable to a Xuan sect!â Someone suddenly said.
When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent!
Qin Yun gave it some careful thought and was greatly alarmed.
The son of a Martial King, the strongest one would definitely be at the Xuan realm. As for the others, there was no need to talk about them.
This kind of strength, just thinking about it, was terrifying!
Even though the Martial Kingdom was so powerful, no one dared to claim that they were an emperor!
This was because once one became an emperor, it would mean that the other martial kingdoms would be unified. This would lead to war.
And right now, there seemed to be no such level of power within the Martial Desolate.
Everyone now had a deeper understanding of Hong Yanâs position as the seventh prince!
Hong Yan took off his straw hat. He was actually bald and there was a flame on his head. This was an extremely special shape.
âIs this Hong Yanâs unique Fire Spirit Vein? On the head! No wonder he was granted the title of Fire King by Martial King Hong Ying!â
âI heard that he has another nickname, Skinny King.. because heâs thin!â
âHis martial spirit seems to be a Dragon Flame Martial Spirit, somewhere between a legendary and a divine martial spirit!â
Many people were discussing about the seventh prince in low voices. They only dared to speak up when they saw Hong Yan was easy to talk to.
Hong Yan suddenly stood up and walked towards Qin Yunâs table.
âBrother, you and I are both at our own tables, how about we seat together? This way, you can eat more and you wonât be so bored!â Hong Yan asked with a smile on his face.
The appearance of his face was rather handsome. However, because he was too thin and too small, he did not give off the feeling of a mighty warrior and was easily looked down upon by others.
He could conceal himself and then play the pig to eat the tiger!
Qin Yun said with a smile, âIâm very willing!â
Hong Yan smiled and sat down. With a wave of his hand, he used his formidable mental power to pick up the dishes on his table and moved them to Qin Yunâs table.
Qin Yun had previously said that he would be happy but not long later, he regretted it. That was because Hong Yan had eaten very fast. He looked like a reincarnated demon.
Qin Yun was not someone who was willing to suffer losses. He hurriedly picked up the food and swept through the dishes.
It didnât take long for the two of them to eat it all!
Many people also noticed that and it made them feel that it was a bit strange. This was because these two youngsters seemed to have been starving for hundreds of years!
âBrother, looking at your clothes, did you just come out of the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range?â Hong Yan laughed as he called for a waiter to settle the bill.
Qin Yun and Hong Yan each paid their bills.
âThatâs right, I want to go to a decent city. I wonder if Flame King has any recommendations?â Qin Yun asked.
âThe closest one is Northern Spirit City. It is controlled by the State of Yue Wu and is pretty good!â Hong Yan said, âIf brother wants to go, we can go together!â
âAlright!â Qin Yun hurriedly agreed. With his strength, it was natural that he was not afraid of Hong Yan.
Hong Yan chuckled and left the restaurant with Qin Yun. Everyone envied Qin Yun for being able to befriend such a prince.
Qin Yun followed Hong Yan and wandered around the city.
âBrother, how should I address you?â Hong Yan asked.
âQin Yun!â Qin Yun smiled. âSeventh Prince, when are we going to Northern Spirit City?â
âThis... Letâs buy two tiger horses first. This way, we wonât be so tired while weâre on the road. If weâre hungry, we can still kill and eat!â Hong Yan smiled and said, âIâll bring you to buy a horse now!â
âBrother Yun, to be honest, Iâm really short on money, I donât have any purple coins!â Hong Yan smiled with some awkwardness. âYou can pay for me to buy horses for the time being. Iâll definitely return it to you in the future! As a dignified seventh prince, I wonât let you suffer so easily!â
Qin Yun was taken aback as he stopped in his tracks. He carefully sized up the person in front of him.
The dignified seventh prince actually didnât have the money to buy a horse!
âIf you were the Seventh Prince, I wouldnât be afraid! But you donât seem like a real Seventh Prince!â Qin Yun smiled and said, âYour father is a martial king that can slay dragons. Why are you so poor?â
When Qin Yun thought of how he had to put the tables up to eat, he could not help but curse silently. This Hong Yan was even poorer of a pauper than him!
Hong Yan sighed, âTo be honest, I lost to someone in the previous competition and lost everything. Weapons, armor, spirit artifacts, clothes, hair, accessories...Iâve lost it all but I still managed to pick up this set of clothes! Iâve been in the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range for a few days but I havenât even been able to find any demon beast hair!â
When Qin Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. He had thought that Hong Yan had shaved his head for the sake of his personality and to highlight his unique fire spirit vein.
âThis... Itâs really tragic!â Qin Yun chuckled dryly.
âBrother Yun, I feel that weâre lucky enough to have become friends!â Hong Yan laughed, âThen itâs a deal! Come, letâs go buy a horse!â
Qin Yun felt that Hong Yan came to him because he found it easy to deceive him.
âTo be honest, Iâm also poor. I spent all my purple coins on that meal just now!â Qin Yun said. He meant it seriously.
âDude, you must be joking! Youâre already so poor and yet you spent the Purple Coin on such a sumptuous meal!â Hong Yan said with a disbelieving smile.
Qin Yun chuckled and said, âBrother, arenât you one as well? Why buy a horse when you are so poor! Just walk directly there!â
âIâm planning to go to Northern Spirit City and bet on my horse as well. Maybe I can make a comeback!â Hong Yan said, âBrother, youâre not a member of the royal family. Without enough purple coins, you canât enter the Northern Spirit City!â
Qin Yun rolled his eyes and asked curiously, âSeventh Prince, you are not weak either! You actually lost in a duel, you must have lost many times!â
Hong Yan coughed twice: âI lost in Northern Spirit City, lost seven times in a row to the same person, what the hell! Losing is nothing but this reputation of mine... Sigh, I wonât dare to return to the Hong Wu Royal City in a short period of time, as I will be laughed to death by those royal brothers!â
âRight, I have a storage bag on me. How much is it worth?â Qin Yun took out a storage bag and handed it to Hong Yan.
He also wanted to exchange for some purple coins, otherwise it would be difficult to even move an inch in this place.
Hong Yan took it and examined it and said in pleasant surprise: âBrother Yun, your luck is really good, where did you pick it up? The quality of this storage bag is not bad, it could be sold for 5,000 purple coins! Itâs just that I donât have the certification of a famous expert, otherwise I can double the price!â
Five thousand purple crystal coins, if placed on the edge of the land, it would be equivalent to five million crystal coins. It was also very expensive!
âWhatâs an expert certification?â Qin Yun asked.
âThis is the âDivine Inscription Golden Bookâ of the Divine Inscription Palace. In total, there are more than 2000 of them. As long as it was verified by one of these guys even at the end of the list, it would be possible to double the price of the bag!â Hong Yan smiled.
Hong Yan seemed to be very familiar with this place and he soon found a place to pawn his storage bag. After bargaining a bit, he finally got 5000 purple coins.
Hong Yan had only lent a thousand to return four thousand to Qin Yun.
Qin Yun was worried that it would be snatched away.
Afterwards, the two of them headed towards the Northern Spirit City together.
âBrother Yun, wait for me outside the city. Iâll lend you the purple coins after I turn the tables. Iâll let you buy a pass!â Hong Yan smiled.
Qin Yun did not expect Hong Yan to make a comeback. He had lost seven times in a row, so the chances of a comeback were very small. After all, this was a competition of martial arts. It did not depend on luck but strength.
Losing seven times in a row showed that his strength was inferior to that manâs.
âWho did you lose to? That person must have some background, right? And to let you, the Seventh Prince, lose so miserably, he must not be an ordinary person!â Qin Yun said.
âItâs a girl! Princess from Xiao Wu Country, her name is Xiao Yuemei, she is really powerful!â Hong Yan said angrily, âAnd very sinister!â