Chengxing, who came out of the remote mountains and mountains in the southwest, would never have thought of the vastness and prosperity of Nanzhou, nor would he have thought that when the two top sects in Zhongzhou were shouting to kill the heavens, Nanzhou was like a paradise here, it seemed that this place would always be a paradise, and the monks here did not have a sense of crisis, and they were living luxurious days every day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chengxing had just flown to Nanzhou on this day, and after seeing the prosperity here, he looked at the criss-crossing streets, pavilions and pavilions emerged in endlessly, and there were many deep courtyards circled, as well as sects and sects with gold-lettered signboards, which gave him the feeling that he had entered a dense forest.

Moreover, what he set foot in at the moment is only one of the thousands of cities in Nanzhou, but he can see that the whole leopard is at a glance, and the other cities are probably no less prosperous.

He didn't have much feeling about the prosperity of the city, if it was someone else, he would definitely exclaim at this time, admire it, and then yearn to stay here.

He is different, he is not interested in it at all, the only feeling is that there are so many streets, if you are a newcomer here, it is easy to get lost if you are not careful.

It was in the afternoon that he was standing on a long, long-looking street running east-west, with many paths stretching out, and if you looked at it from the air, you would find that the road was as complicated as a web of weaving.

If he could fly, of course he didn't need to worry about it, in fact, when he passed through the city gate, the guards told him the rules here, no matter what kind of cultivator he was, he couldn't fly in the city, and if he found it, he would be killed on the spot.

Chengxing understood the source of this rule when he thought about it, in order to protect the stability of the city, but also to ensure the prosperity and stability of the big family and the gate faction, this rule is also necessary.

He stood on the street for half a pillar of incense time, people came and went on the street, and there were almost no lower than my realm, the streets were very prosperous, all kinds of shops, restaurants, pawnshops, and there were many stalls on the street, and he had never seen many things sold by the stall owner, including all kinds of magical beasts, all kinds of fairy grass, all kinds of magic weapons, etc., in short, in a word, as the most prosperous Nanzhou, there are only things you can't think of, and there are no things you can't buy.

The original plan was to pass through Nanzhou and then go straight north, and the place where they were separated from Fang Yao at that time was Zhongzhou, maybe they were still somewhere in Zhongzhou.

He decided to ask for directions first, so he politely stopped a man who walked by, this man was richly dressed, he looked rich or noble, and he carried a long sword behind him, the scabbard was very delicately patterned, and it was also inlaid with three blue gems, he saluted the man, and said, "This senior brother, I want to ask for directions." ”

Who knew that the man glanced up and down at him, and then left a sentence: "Get out of the way, poor ghost, Lao Tzu is still busy." "Scolded and left.

Chengxing's mouth opened, and finally shook his head helplessly, he knew that this place was hierarchical, and it was normal for a poor person like him to be looked down upon by others, he was not angry, after all, people were telling the truth, he was indeed very poor, although he had ten thousand spirit stones on him, but compared with the people here, his money was probably only a fraction of what people would consume in one night.

He was very self-aware, and said in his heart: "It seems that I will ask people in the future to see clearly whether the other party is dressed too well." So he walked to a shop that said Zhen Baoxuan, as soon as he entered, he saw that the business inside was good, there were a few sword corrections in the careful study of the magic sword in his hand, this is a shop specializing in selling magic weapons and weapons, the owner is a short and fat man who looks like he is in his forties, as soon as he saw him come in, he rubbed his hands and entertained: "Yo, this young man, come and see something, I have any magic weapon." ”

Chengxing shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't buy it, I just want to inquire about the way." ”

When the other party heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he said, "Go and go, don't disturb Lao Tzu to do business, ask for directions and ask other people." ”

So Chengxing was kicked out by the shopkeeper, he shook his head helplessly, and he was not angry when he was cold-eyed twice in a row, and said in his heart: "It seems that I can't ask, so I just choose one by myself, even if I can go out, if I can't go out, then go to something else." ”

He made up his mind, and walked along a side road, and along the way, when people saw his clothes, they commented on him, and what they said was very ugly, to the effect that how could such a poor ghost dare to walk in the street so swaggeringly.

Although these cold words were ugly, Chengxing didn't listen to them, but he still listened to a few words, and then suddenly found that it was no wonder that these people looked at him with such eyes, it turned out that there were very few people like him on the street, and almost all of the people walking on the street were gorgeously dressed, that is, rich and noble, so where did those people like him go?

What he didn't know was that there was a huge gap between the rich and the poor in this city, and the poor people did not dare to go to the streets during the day, and as long as they appeared, they would be stared at and ridiculed, which was the reality, because the gap between the rich and the poor was too big, so that these rich people developed a bad habit, that is, to laugh at the poor. So they only come out at night.

To tell the truth, a poor person like Chengxing swaggering down the street has not appeared for hundreds of years, and although everyone looks at him with ridicule and even some cold words, he really doesn't care, after all, he knows very well that these people are just people who have nothing to do with him, so why care about their opinions.

After walking along the side road for a short time, he stopped, because there was a dead end ahead, and he had to go back and take another road.

After two cold receptions, he wouldn't ask anyone more, thinking that it would take a while before he left.

Returning to his original location, he looked at the sky, then saw another way, and was about to go down, when suddenly he saw a familiar face in the crowd.

As if he had been electrocuted, a picture flashed in his mind, and an extremely bewitching and beautiful woman said something to herself in the air, and then was sucked into the distorted space.

When he saw that face, he was almost startled, thinking that he was wrong, but he knew very well that he would not be wrong, the appearance of that person just now, he would remember it forever even if he died, it was Ling Wei.

The next second, he immediately started to squeeze into the crowd, to chase the familiar figure, he wanted to know, if it was Ling Wei, to prove that she was still alive, he was naturally very happy in his heart, and he also wanted to know, what did she go through, and how could she appear here in Nanzhou?

He hurriedly chased after the direction that Ling Wei left, he saw Ling Wei wearing a white dress at this time, the figure was so familiar, after following half a pillar of incense for a while, he suddenly came to a dead end, he was surprised, obviously he followed Ling Wei, how could he lose it?

He was sure that he would not be mistaken, because there was a faint fragrance of women in this dead end, but Ling Wei was not here, could it be that she realized that she was being followed by herself, and she broke out of her shell and left?

Chengxing was very lost, waited in the dead end for a while, and then left disappointed, walking step by step very heavy, his whole person was like a frosted eggplant.

The cold words of others did not make him feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart, but the appearance of Ling Wei made his heart shake.

His face was very unsightly, and he said in his heart: "If Lingwei finds out that it is me, why do you avoid me? Haven't we experienced life and death together? If you don't find me, then why don't you see me?"

After walking out of the cul-de-sac in a very disappointed way, he did not notice that a large group of people were running across the street at this moment because he was thinking about things.

He didn't react when a figure knocked him down, and when a group of people ran frantically, he woke up, looked at the crazy backs of the group, got up from the ground, and followed the footwork of those people, wanting to see what it was that made everyone like this.

After walking a few dozen steps, they came to the opposite side of the street, and saw a large group of people gathered in front of them, and something seemed to attract them in the middle.

He walked over, because of the large number of people, he couldn't see inside, so he squeezed into the crowd with all his strength, and everyone's attention was all elsewhere, and naturally no one cared about his actions.

After squeezing into the crowd, he saw that people were surrounding a man who looked to be in his thirties, a tall and thin man, with a table in front of him, on which were a dozen white porcelain vases.

The man was holding a porcelain vase in his hand and was loudly touting something.

Soon Chengxing's nose smelled a smell of pills, and he immediately knew that this man was a pill master, and the pills in his hand should have been refined by himself.

That Dan Master's methods of selling are not very clever, and they belong to the most common kind, but his words are mostly boastful, and if you eat this rejuvenation pill that he refined, as long as the monks in my territory do not die and have a breath left, they can be saved.

Because Chengxing is a pill body, he just smelled the smell of the pill floating in the air, and knew that this so-called rejuvenation pill was at most a hanging qi pill, to put it bluntly, when people were about to die, they were hanging for a breath, and this level of lies was easy to be seen through, but his business was still very good, the reason was nothing more than that if people really reached that point, even if they ate this pill, they would basically not be able to save themselves, these people would buy it largely because of freshness, and the other thing is that they have money!

What he thought would mean was something that seemed to have suddenly lost interest, and now he just wanted to find Ling Wei and ask about the matter, he shook his head without interest, and was about to leave.

Who knew that the Dan Master seemed to see him shaking his head, thinking that he was sarcastic about his level, so he coldly stopped Chengxing: "That young man, slow down, you seem to have an opinion on my pill." "He has been here for a long time, and he knows that he is an outsider when he looks at Chengxing's clothes, and the outsider must be a poor ghost if he wears it so worn, and the most important thing is that the outsider has no backer, but he has, he is not afraid of provoking, or bullying outsiders.