Xu Tianlin stood behind the counter, brought up the system panel, and looked at the series of data that had just been refreshed. He was in a very good mood.

Turnover: 110000 credits.

That translates to exactly 1100 resort construction points.

After three days of travel, Xu Tianlin was quite satisfied with his income.

"This serves as our seed money."

Xu Tianlin knew very well that the revenue that Qin Xu and his group could contribute was roughly limited to this amount.

What's truly valuable is what they do "after they go back."

What's happening here is simply impossible to suppress.

Whether it's a room with ten times the cultivation speed, or the marrow-cleansing elixir, martial arts techniques, or Yuan-grade dragon sniper weapons that can be found in the Heavenly Jar, they are all enough to cause quite a stir in the martial arts community.

Once the storm starts, it will inevitably bring in customers.

"The problem now is that we need to have enough rooms to absorb this surge in traffic."

Xu Tianlin's gaze swept around the interior of the resort.

Currently, only the three deluxe meditation rooms are open to the public.

not enough.

That's definitely not enough.

Xu Tianlin already had a clear idea of ​​the resort's current profit model.

There is only one stable source.

That's the room fee.

The effects of the Heavenly Jars are indeed exaggerated, with a high unit price and stunning effects, but the problems are equally obvious.

The refresh cycle is long, uncontrollable, and limited in quantity.

This thing is only suitable as a "detonator," not as a "foundation."

"What truly sustains resorts is accommodation."

Xu Tianlin quickly made a judgment in his mind.

The selling point of ten times the cultivation speed is more than enough at this stage.

For the vast majority of martial artists, this is an improvement that has overturned their understanding.

As for unlocking new room types—

He glanced at the system list and decisively gave up.

There aren't enough construction sites.

Commonly known as: No money!

"Now that the core selling point has been established, let's just increase the quantity."

Simple, direct, and effective.

With that in mind, Xu Tianlin no longer hesitated and directly clicked on the expansion option.

[Should we use construction points to expand the deluxe training room?]

Each room requires 100 construction points.

"confirm."

Confirmation required.

Confirmed twice.

……

A series of prompts rang in my mind.

[Construction Point - 100]

[Construction Point - 100]

……

Until the last prompt falls.

[Current construction sites: 0]

[Number of Deluxe Cultivation King Rooms: 14]

"Done!"

Fourteen rooms isn't a lot, but it's enough to handle a surge of customers.

"Next, we'll see how many people Qin Xu and his group can bring back."

As the number of rooms increased, the resort's appearance began to change slightly.

The mottled wall paint has become much smoother, and the four tacky "Welcome" signs pasted on the glass door at the entrance have been transformed into small neon light boxes.

The front hall has doubled in size. In addition to the Zhutian Jar Shop, a small area has been set aside with a set of small sofas that can accommodate 6-8 people.

Art style: 80s train station guesthouse → youth hostel.

Xu Tianlin was very satisfied with the changes to the resort.

I believe that sunshine, beaches, and coconut trees will eventually return!

Just as he was about to close the system panel—

"boom!"

A heavy thud echoed through the lobby as the resort's double glass doors slammed against the wall, spiderweb-like cracks instantly spreading across the entire pane of glass.

A figure, accompanied by an overwhelming and pungent stench of blood, barged in unreasonably.

Xu Tianlin looked up.

The figure stopped in front of the lobby counter; it was a man who looked to be around 30 years old.

He was covered in blood, his robe was torn, and his arms were covered with visible wounds. Blood dripped down his arms and the corners of his clothes, quickly pooling into a small pool on the ground.

What is even more noteworthy is—

He was holding a child tightly in his arms.

To be precise, she was a little girl who looked about five or six years old.

The small body was curled up in a ball, the exposed half of its face was bruised, its lips were black, and its breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

The man's gaze swept across the hall, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but his gaze quickly settled on Xu Tianlin.

"Your Mightiness."

The man's voice was hoarse, and his expression was wary.

"Could we rest here for a few days?"

The man asked in a deep voice.

At the same time, the aura of the Heavenly Sea Realm faintly circulated around him.

The eighth level of Tianhai Realm!

They belong to the level where a single slap could kill Qin Xu and the others.

In this A-level area, they are considered high-end combat forces.

The system had already given Xu Tianlin a notification the moment the man entered.

The man in the blood-stained clothes had ears that were more pointed and had more slender lines than those of a human, behind his long hair.

A different race, the Blood Elves!

Seeing that Xu Tianlin did not respond, the blood-clad man's expression changed, and the aura of the Heavenly Sea Realm on his body became even stronger, showing a faint tendency to make a move.

But he dared not!

In this A-level area of ​​the battlefield filled with malevolent energy, there wasn't a single trace of malevolent energy in this place!

This terrified him.

Previously, he only thought about taking the child in his arms to the outer edge of the battlefield of the heavens as soon as possible, to a place where the baleful aura was not so strong.

This will make the baby in your arms feel a little better.

I stumbled upon this place by chance on the way. Overjoyed, I didn't think twice and rushed in without a second thought.

Regardless of who Xu Tianlin was, he knew that someone who could create such a space in an A-level area was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Are you looking for a hotel?"

Xu Tianlin chuckled, ignoring the Heavenly Sea Realm aura emanating from the man.

Let me tell you, why don't you try and lay a hand on me?

"Stay...stay at a hotel?"

The man in the blood-stained clothes was clearly taken aback before noticing the resort sign not far away.

Then, a question mark appeared on his forehead.

Why is there a resort here?

Is this really the battlefield of the heavens?

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

It feels like ordering a 598 "romantic" package at a foot massage parlor, and knowingly adding extra time, only to have the masseuse turn around and call the police as soon as she starts massaging you.

Xu Tianlin grinned, not caring what the man in front of him was thinking.

"1000 credits a day!"

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