Three days later, the caravan arrived in the imperial capital.
Ling Xiao got off the donkey at the city gate, patted the donkey's head, and said with a smile: "Our fate is over, you can go!" He flicked his fingertips, and a pill fell into the little gray donkey's mouth.
The pill was something he used to practice in the past. It was incomplete and could not be regarded as a pill.
But for the little gray donkey, the pill contains a lot of spiritual energy. After taking it, he will be strong and ensure that he will not be bullied in the wild.
The little gray donkey neighed, rubbed its head against Ling Xiao, and then ran away into the distance.
"Taoist Master, let's go!"
Duan Guangxiong laughed and entered the imperial capital hand in hand with Ling Xiao.
These days, he was deeply impressed by Ling Xiao's "extensive knowledge". Even if he couldn't get Ling Xiao's cooking skills, he still wanted to make friends with her.
The prosperous Kyoto is full of soft red.
When Ling Xiao first arrived at the treasure land, he heard strings, pipes, and shengs playing continuously around the beams, and saw with his eyes numerous shops with copper tiles and embroidered tiles, carriages and horses passing by in sparkling colors, and an endless stream of pedestrians. It was like a scene of peace and prosperity.
Linfeng City is really like a place where "birds don't poop" compared to what is in front of them.
However, although there were many pedestrians, Ling Xiao's consciousness was scattered everywhere, but no trace of a few monks was found, so he couldn't help but curiously asked.
Duan Guangxiong smiled and said: "Master Taoist, you haven't really seen the prosperity of the imperial capital! What you can see right now are just the residences of ordinary people. When you reach Wudaafang City, it will be considered a paradise for monks."
The imperial capital has too many people, and the monks are too hot-tempered, so they are usually separated from ordinary people and only move around in the city. Outside the city, not only are monks prohibited from taking action, but they are also prohibited from flying with their weapons.
There are five cities in the city, and it goes without saying that they are controlled by the five major families.
Ling Xiao followed the caravan and drove straight for more than half an hour to the so-called "Nanfang City".
After passing through a light curtain and entering the city, Ling Xiao released his spiritual consciousness and found that this place was more luxurious and meandering than the outside, with gold-nailed houses and carved railings and painted buildings everywhere.
Now his consciousness can cover a radius of 1,000 meters, giving him a panoramic view of most of the city.
After taking back his consciousness, he was secretly awe-inspiring.
There was no ordinary person in this huge city, and he even felt the auras of several Foundation Establishment realms. Fortunately, his consciousness was so sensitive that he could stop them at the slightest touch, so they were not noticed by the other party.
"Taoist Priest, please!"
Duan Guangxiong took Ling Xiao to a "Zhenlong Restaurant", called a waiter, and arranged a place for Ling Xiao to stay.
"Taoist Master, Duan is busy with worldly affairs, so I won't be with you for a while. You can take a stroll in the market first. At noon tomorrow, Duan will be here to take care of you!"
After Duan Guangxiong finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
The spirit beasts brought back are still waiting for him to preside over their placement.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to step into the guest room, he immediately felt a strong sense of consciousness sweeping through his body, awe-inspiring and calm.
This spiritual consciousness obviously came from the foundation-building monks. It came and left just as quickly. It was not only probing Ling Xiao's background, but also a small warning.
Duan Guangxiong said goodbye to Ling Xiao, hurried to the top floor of the restaurant, raised his hands to an old man and said, "Third uncle, how about the Taoist priest I brought?"
The old man said casually: "He has hidden some cultivation skills, but he is only at the seventh level of Qi refining, which is not enough for the Tao."
This old man was the one who had just used his spiritual consciousness to detect the existence of Ling Xiao.
Although this person saw through Ling Xiao's breathing trick, he did not expect that the latter had not yet mastered the Huang Ting Jing, and in terms of magic power, he was indeed only around the seventh level of Qi Refining.
It would be extremely wrong to regard Ling Xiao as a monk in the Qi refining stage.
Duan Guangxiong had no doubt that he was there, so he immediately felt relieved and left to settle the spiritual beast.
The words are divided into two parts.
Ling Xiao walked into the guest room, sat on the edge of the bed, and pondered.
If the Xiao family knew that he was coming, they would definitely not let him go, and the imperial capital was still hostile to masked monks, so walking around wearing a mask was definitely not a good idea.
He can only pretend to be a down-and-out Taoist priest.
He planned to use the identity of "Ming Gu" for a period of time to find out the situation and then make long-term plans.
Li Xuantian, Xiao Weiyu, and Ma Ying!
He came to the capital this time just to take the lives of these three people.
However, the three people have special identities. No matter which one is killed first, it will definitely arouse the Xiao family's vigilance. It will be even more difficult to kill the other two later.
Ling Xiao must not act rashly, he can only wait.
Fortunately, he has plenty of time.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "National Master, I'm here, where are you?"
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After drinking for a while and practicing some martial arts, Ling Xiao pushed the door open and planned to go shopping first.
The first place you go to, of course, has to be your old place.
Nanfang City spans three streets, and there are many hidden alleys in the middle. Ling Xiao turned left and right and finally reached the corner.
The flea market here is actually built in a huge deserted courtyard. It is crowded with people, the sounds of hawking are coming and going, and it is full of market atmosphere.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and plunged into it as if he were back home.
After walking around a few stalls, Ling Xiao became more and more excited.
As expected of the imperial capital, the products displayed at each stall are all of high quality. Even the first-order spiritual herbs are almost the rarest types, and there are also countless other rare and exotic objects.
Ling Xiao even saw a third-level spiritual grass. Unfortunately, the stall owner offered a very high price and was not afraid of not being able to sell it.
As the product level has gone up, stall owners are naturally very discerning, and there is very little room for picking up missing items.
After shopping around for a long time, Ling Xiao bought a piece of hematite crystal at a low price and made a small profit. Just as he was about to leave, his ears twitched slightly, as if he heard something, and he looked towards a certain stall.
The stall owner is a girl with a fifth level of Qi refining. She is squatting in the corner with a lot of things in front of her. She had a worried look on her face and was completely oblivious to anything else. She only smiled and said a few words when others inquired about the price.
Ling Xiao also looked at this stall just now. There were a lot of good things, but the girl was very shrewd and her price was accurate, so he left.
Now, he went back and squatted down again, picking up the items on the stall and looking at them one by one.
The spiritual grass was touched by his dirty hands, and he immediately shouted: "What are you touching?" You are as poor as you are, and you still want to buy me? 】
Another grass smiled and said: [What did he buy you for? Isn’t that dragon vein map worth much more than you? 】
【No one will buy it if it’s valuable! Who would have thought that the dragon vein diagram would be used as a doily? 】
【That’s right! How can you identify treasures with a dead cow's nose? 】
Ling Xiao secretly laughed.
If it weren't for your chirping, how would I know that the rag on the ground is still a treasure?
Dragon Vein Diagram?
It sounds so awesome.
Ling Xiao was so happy to see the hunter that he immediately prepared to buy it.
But simply buying a piece of rag will only arouse suspicion.
After thinking about it, Ling Xiao looked at the girl and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell these things?"
The girl recognized that he had been here just now and frowned: "Didn't I give you a price just now? Which one do you want?"
Ling Xiao smiled and whispered: "Everything."
On the stalls, there are spiritual herbs, ores, monster materials, etc., most of which are of excellent quality. Even if you buy them at the original price, you will not suffer much loss.
He made up his mind to pack everything up.
