Without reading any more, Lin Xiao put the information into the storage bag of his sleeve robe.
Next,
He went to the street dedicated to monks on the outskirts of the city and bought spiritual plant seeds and spiritual animal meat.
While standing in front of the stalls choosing, the stall owners started chatting.
"There have been more and more monks in the city recently, and they are all unfamiliar faces."
"It is said that they came from Daqi and caused a commotion in the east of the city this morning."
"Oh? Please elaborate."
"What else could it be? Two guys with high ambitions met and each was unconvinced and started fighting. If it weren't for the fact that there were two Zhenling Secretary at the scene, half of the block would have been destroyed."
"Seeing blood so early in the morning is really unlucky!"
"Haha, if one day I meet someone named Jiang, I won't be able to jump up and down anymore!"
"No matter what they do, just pay more attention to yourself. If there are more strange cultivators like this, there will be trouble in Dazhou."
"Hey, the world is not peaceful."
Monks are human beings too.
People running around for survival are not uncommon everywhere.
Lin Xiao opened a leaf of spirit beast meat, looked at the fat and thin lines like plum blossoms and the fragrance like chestnuts, and nodded with satisfaction.
"That's it."
"Including those seeds, there are three spiritual stones in total." The vendor said.
Lin Xiao threw away three spirit stones, and he put them away carefully, wrapping the meat and seeds with a piece of brown paper.
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly."
After Lin Xiao's figure disappeared into the distance, he withdrew his gaze and said to the others: "Another strong man at the Golden Core stage."
The other people looked serious, and the young stall owner looked unhappy.
“Daqi’s wolfish ambitions really set its sights on the capital city?”
"I think they no longer want to pretend."
"snort."
"This is not something we can decide. Collect the data and send it all to the National Preceptor's Office by the end of the night."
"yes!"
At the end of the street, Lin Xiao, who collected the information he wanted, started again.
He didn't care what plans the several dynasties had between them.
As long as they don't disturb his Dufeng Mountain, everything will be fine.
Next,
Lin Xiao went to the neighborhood of ordinary people again.
I bought candied haws, expensive snacks from restaurants, and some colorful candies.
I spent a moment selecting at the jewelry store and picked up another silver hairpin.
The girl's hair is long and disheveled, and she can do it normally, but it's very troublesome when she dances with a sword.
Wearing this silver hairpin is just right.
at last,
Lin Xiao went to visit the former site of Zuo Xiang's home.
The location is in the central area of the capital, and the ground has collapsed.
Countless sword marks completely destroyed the entire mansion.
Even though more than two months have passed, the soaring sword intent still escapes from it.
Getting a little closer, you can feel the pain of being cut on your skin.
Lin Xiao, who had experienced the power of a saint for a long time, immediately recognized the strength of the attacker.
"Mighty..."
Still a great power in the mid-to-late game!
He was just destroying a small ethnic group, but he was accompanied by such a strong man.
In the real Jiang family, don’t they even have saints?
Maybe there is also a Saint King!
Lin Xiao's eyes flickered a few times and he shook his head.
There is no point in staying where you are and daydreaming. If you have time, just go to Jiang's house and take a look in person.
With one percent of the emperor's strength as a guarantee, in this world where the emperor does not exist and the saint king does not appear, he has the confidence to contact the world's top orthodoxy.
With his thoughts at this point, Lin Xiao took out the Qianyuan Sword. As the light flickered, his figure had already flown into the sky.
When they returned to Dufeng Mountain, An Liuying was sitting on the futon and practicing hard.
This kid...
Lin Xiao's eyes softened a bit and he walked forward.
Before she came in front of her, the girl felt something, opened her eyes, and immediately screamed happily.
"Master!"
Lin Xiao spoke in a gentle tone, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's bouncing head: "Well, how's your practice going?"
"It doesn't seem to be as fast as it was at the beginning. I broke through once after Master left." An Liuying scratched her head in embarrassment.
"talent"
Lin Xiao coughed and said: "There is no need to pursue speed too much. You are still young, so it is better to polish the foundation."
"Practice is to build a tall building within the body. If the foundation is unstable, there is a risk of collapse no matter how tall the building is."
"Um."
An Liuying nodded immediately.
She will listen to whatever the master says!
at this time,
Lin Xiao suddenly noticed that a small section of hair on the side of her face was broken, and subconsciously asked: "Accidentally cut off during sword practice?"
An Liuying pursed her lips and nodded.
Kisaragi is too sharp.
Not long after Master left, she accidentally cut off her hair.
Only then did he choose to continue practicing.
Considering that practicing swordsmanship would be such a hassle, she was going to ask her master to help her change her hair to short hair.
But before he could even ask, a pair of exquisite and beautiful silver hairpins appeared in front of him.
"Master didn't think carefully enough,"
Lin Xiao shook the hairpin and said, "I wanted to buy it in the afternoon, but I didn't expect it was too late."
An Liuying opened her small mouth.
"Master!"
"Um?"
"Ah, no, um, that, thank you Master."
An Liuying took the hairpin and looked at it carefully.
A silver needle with a red tassel-like tassel hanging on its head.
The engravings on the silver sparkle charmingly in the sunlight.
"It's so beautiful." The girl said infatuatedly.
Lin Xiao smiled and said: "As long as you like it, give it a try."
"Well,"
An Liuying's face froze and she raised her head, "Well, Master, I don't know how to tie my hair."
Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, not expecting this.
Neither will he.
But looking at the girl's raised little head, she thought for a moment and took the hairpin.
"let me try."
An Liuying blinked her big eyes and immediately went to her futon and sat cross-legged.
Lin Xiao recalled the experience of watching videos in his previous life and tried to hold up his hair.
"Well……"
"how?"
"Master stabbed us in the head."
"how about this?"
"It's a bit loose, and it seems like it will fall off if you move it!"
"I'll do it again."
"It turns out that Master also doesn't understand something."
"I am also a practitioner. How can I understand everything and keep my head straight?"
"whee."
After trying it many times, I finally found the trick.
The silver hairpin was inserted into the thick hair and held still, and the red tassel-shaped steps were swaying to one side.
"alright."
An Liuying stood up impatiently and shook her little head left and right.
I found that it would no longer fall off easily, and a big smile appeared on my delicate little face.
"Thank you, Master!"
Lin Xiao's lips curled up slightly.
Raising such a little disciple reminded him of the big cat he had raised before time travel.
Whenever he was given a reward, he would look at him with such big, happy and shining eyes.
I don’t know who will adopt her in the future and how well she will live.
I heard that if you practice to a certain level, you can travel across space and even reverse the flow of time.
He doesn't have high requirements. If possible, he just wants to return to Earth and see his relatives and friends again.
In addition to self-preservation, there was a big reason why I chose to practice Buddhism in the first place, and it was also because of this.
Thinking of this,
Lin Xiao took out the candied haws and wrapped snacks.
"I bought candied haws and snacks. Can we talk about the information about Anjia while eating?"
"good."
An Liuying's raised corners of her mouth calmed down and she clenched her little fists together.
