"Shangxian, please look, this is the fine weapon workshop, which produces many excellent attack magic weapons, but there are not many high-grade magic weapons, and the price is also expensive, not as good as the flying sword hall in the front left, and the high-grade magic sword is very famous in the fang market!"

"What about the price?"

"The minimum is eight hundred spirit stones, and the maximum is fifteen hundred spirit stones."

Conversations like this have been going on for half an hour. However, Nangong Xiaopu did not feel bored.

I just feel that it is not a loss to hire this person with a spirit stone, and to learn so much news from the community.

Wu Zifan has an understanding of the pros and cons of the goods in each store, the focus and price, and even some small stores he can give some discounts.

Thinking of this, he was a little puzzled and shouted to Wu Zifan, who was still talking.

"How do you know these things so clearly? I don't think that the relationship between cultivators and mortals here is like a family, they will tell you this? ”

"Shangxian Mingjian, of course other guides are not so familiar, but the villain is different, in fact, the villain's father is also a cultivator, and these are the connections left by the father."

"So your father ......"

"He unfortunately fell during a treasure hunt in the mountains." Wu Zifan sighed deeply.

"That's right." Nangong Xiao also sighed, how dangerous the road to immortality was, but soon the conversation changed: "You can still maintain these connections after the death of your father, you have a good ability." ”

"The immortal praised it, it's just that the interests are compatible."

The two were talking, and they had already arrived at a ready-to-wear shop.

Wu Zifan introduced to Nangong Xiao: "This is one of the two cheapest ready-to-wear garments in the market, and they are all ordinary clothes, and there are no magic clothes and spiritual armor, so they are willing to accept gold barley and silver ingots." ”

Nangong Xiao nodded when he heard this, as long as it wasn't a flower spirit stone, he didn't care if there was more gold here.

A quarter of an hour later, Nangong Xiao's image had changed greatly, wearing brown deerskin boots and a dark blue suit, he didn't look like a beggar at all, but his appearance was mediocre with a hint of stiffness, giving people a somewhat gloomy feeling, looking like a thug next to the evil boy.

But this is also a helpless thing, the mother is raised by the father, and the appearance is like this, what can it be.

With such a certain type of white mysterious spirit fruit, Nangong Xiao was already ready for a hundred years of boy body.

Paying the shopkeeper who nodded his head two taels of gold barley, Nangong Xiao walked out of the store.

He looked up at the sky, it was already noon, and greeted Wu Zifan, asking him to find a restaurant to have lunch first, of course, a restaurant that wants to collect gold and silver.

Wu Zifan did things neatly, and quickly found one, a three-story building, and the store was quite magnificent.

On the plaque is written a few big characters of "Eating Immortal Building", the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, and the dragon painting pillar is carved in the hall, and it does not look tacky.

He swept around and found that there were many cultivators inside.

Wu Zifan said respectfully: "Nangong Shangxian, this is the best restaurant in the city that collects gold and silver, and it is the palace chef who invites the imperial chef, and the dishes are excellent, so many Shangxian also come here to eat." ”

Immediately, he turned around and said to the shopkeeper who ushered in, "Brother Wang, it's been good lately." ”

"Hehe, Brother Ng, Wishing you prosperity."

"Rejoice and rejoice, little brother Wang, this is Nangong Shangxian, bring up all your signature dishes."

"Nangong Shangxian, please wait, the meal will come soon." The shopkeeper saluted respectfully to Nangong Xiao, and hurriedly turned to the inner hall to report the name of the dish.

It seems that Wu Zifan and the shopkeeper have a very good relationship, and the food is served very quickly, and after a while, five or six dishes are put on the table.

Nangong Xiao drank mountain springs and ate game in the barren mountains and forests for more than a month, and he was already eating and vomiting.

Seeing the delicious food in front of me, I suddenly moved my index finger, chopsticks and chopsticks rained down, and before even half an hour arrived, there were only leftovers on the table.

Nangong Xiao burped with satisfaction, completely ignoring Wu Zifan, who was holding chopsticks and stunned on the other side.

He took a sip of the food and drink that Xiao Er had just served, and just opened his mouth to ask if there was a cheap house to buy.

I heard a cold snort suddenly come from the table next to me.

He turned his head to look and found that there were two monks, a man and a woman, the male was a fifth-level cultivator, and the female was weaker and had a fourth-tier cultivator.

Both of them were no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

The woman wears a pink pleated skirt, a double ponytail, and a pink pom-pom on the headband, which looks quite cute.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, holding a folding fan, wearing a square scarf, but a handsome scholar.

It's just that both of them have disgusted faces at this time.

When the scholar saw Nangong Xiao looking over, he even scolded him: "Where did you come from, a rude boy, who eats so ugly here, doesn't you feel that it has lost the face of our cultivators?" ”

Nangong Xiao was stunned, thinking that this was not in the compartment, but in the lobby, so could he react so violently.

He couldn't see Wu Zifan, who was still stunned because of his gluttonous eating method just now.

However, he is a person who has lived for more than 100 years and will not be angry because the other party has said a few words, especially after he has eaten and drunk.

So he just glanced at the other party, and then turned back to continue tasting his food and drink.

When the scholar saw Nangong Xiao ignoring him, he suddenly became angry, and opened his mouth to scold again: "You uneducated little ......."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a coercion of the sixth layer of qi cultivation came to his face.

Although it didn't make him feel two tremors, it also made him shudder, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The restaurant that collects gold, silver, and food originally had most of the people who ate, that is, there were monks, and most of them were in the early and middle stages of Qi training, and there was no one equivalent to Nangong Xiao.

Under the influence of this coercion, the noisy voices in the lobby were silent.

However, Nangong Xiao did not spread the coercion to the second floor.

After all, with the layout of a general hotel, most of the rooms above the second floor are private rooms, and those who can go to the private rooms are naturally more difficult to mess with than those in the lobby.

There may not be one in the foundation building period, but it is very likely in the later stage of Qi training, and there is no need to make extraneous branches.

At this time, the girl in the pink skirt who was at the same table with the scholar said: "Don't you think it's too arrogant for Daoyou to oppress people with power? ”

Well? Nangong Xiao glanced at her suspiciously, she thought that this girl was so cute and dressed up that she should be a lively character.

I didn't expect the words to be quite calm.

He took another sip of his drink. did not answer the girl's question, but said lightly: "Why is my generation cultivating? ”

Without waiting for the girl to answer, he replied to himself: "Cultivator, cultivator, cultivate my true nature, cultivate the road to immortality, and are not limited by the rules." ”

"Crown-sounding." The scholar came to his senses and said sarcastically.

However, Nangong Xiao still didn't pay attention to him, and he was still enjoying the drink.

"What Daoist friends say is where the hearts of cultivators like us are, but it's not appropriate to put it here." The girl in the pink skirt whispered as usual.

Nangong Xiao naturally knew that what the girl said was reasonable, but who made him have a good hardness of face now.

just opened his mouth and replied: "This is the lobby, not the upstairs private room, if you like elegance, go to the second floor." Why bother to stay with such a layman? ”

When the girl in the pink skirt heard this, she stopped talking, put a gold ingot on the table with her slender jade hand, and got up straight and left.

Seeing this, the scholars on the side hurriedly followed and left, and when they passed by Nangong Xiao's table, they warned in a negative manner: "Boy, there is a kind of don't go out of the city." ”

It's a pity that Nangong Xiao didn't raise his eyes, and the redness on the scholar's face was red to the root of his ears, and he flicked his robe sleeves and left angrily.