Along the way, Ji Yan pursued the principle of "low strength, less trouble" and hid in the carriage as a cultivation turtle.

In fact, she is also bitter in her heart, so her body's father has already gone into the rivers and lakes together at this level, but she-

Although the kung fu in the previous life was good, but moving here didn't have much effect except for light work, and the words of the medicine master hit her is: any child can shoot you to death with martial arts!

Hey, let's not talk about it, it's hard for children who don't have magic skills!

In addition to cultivating, you can also think about the way out, such as how to enter Juxian Academy. The next enrollment of the college will wait for five years, and it is impossible for her to wait!

Since I can't get in openly, I have to think of some crooked ways to go through the back door. It is said that her father and Wang Jingting were the back door back then, and as for how to go, they can only be eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers.

According to experience, the greater the power, the more privileges, then the first stop is to the center of power - the imperial capital!

The empire occupies almost half of the area of the Eastern Continent, and the imperial capital alone is several times the size of Liancheng.

Ji Yan had come to the imperial capital a few days ago, staying in an inn with a lot of family traffic, and during the day she sat downstairs listening to news from all directions.

"Hey, have you heard, Yi Lou posted a big deal today!" Not far from Ji Yan, a tall and thin man made a loud noise.

"What kind of deal?"

"Do you know the Qu family, this morning entrusted Yi Lou to buy alfalfa grass at a sky-high price!"

"I heard that the alfalfa grass is extinct, what does the Qu family want to do with the alfalfa grass?"

"Who knows?" said the tall and thin man, "but I have heard that alfalfa grass once grew in the mountains to the west, and is there any hero here who dares to try his luck with me?"

The mountain to the west refers to the Spirit Mountain, which is a place where demonic beasts gather, and countless people who go into the adventure have gone to no return. Everyone in the audience shook their heads.

The tall and thin man sat down to drink in discouragement, and no one noticed that one of them was a teenage girl who had already left.

Ji Yan returned to the guest room and immediately entered the ancient ring and asked Yao Qing for the news of the alfalfa grass.

"That's the weeds over there!" said Yao Qing, pointing to a patch of grass not far away.

Does he know that the "weeds" in his mouth are hard to find outside!

Ji Yan swallowed his saliva, looked at Yao Qing with a blank look in his eyes and said, "Uncle Yao, can I pick a little weed?"

Yao Qing has a natural immunity to her pretending to be pitiful and cute, so she coldly lifted the hoe and left.

Ji Yan really wanted to slap himself with melon seeds, can't he see through how stingy Uncle Yao is? Don't you think that last time Master Yao made an exception, he would be able to gain an inch?

Who knows, a sentence came from the lonely Qingying who had already gone away: "Whatever!"

Yilou, the most prestigious trading place in the imperial capital, is located in the southeast of the imperial capital, undertaking commissions from all directions. Behind the Yi Lou is the Yi family, the second family of the imperial capital, the Yi family has been in business for generations, and many famous business organizations in the Eastern Continent are said to have been founded by the Yi family, such as the Money Bank Alliance. According to legend, there is nothing that cannot be done with unaffordable money.

Ji Yanxin set off to Yilou like the sunshine in March.

People come and go in Yilou, and there is a flow of money everywhere. The attendant was nervous and quick to trade and bookkeeping, and his busy feet did not touch the ground.

In the study room at the top of Yi Lou, a man in his twenties was looking at the large orders he had received in the past few days, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Who took this?" asked the man, pointing to the alfalfa bar.

"Young master, I took this one. A man in his forties stepped forward and replied. The young master in front of him, Yi Qingwei, rarely comes to Yi Lou, so he hands over Yi Lou to several people to take care of it, and he Yi Feng is one of them. xh118