"Don't be surprised, Childe, the inheritance place of the Immortal Dao Sect is naturally not in Fengyang City."

Seeing Zhang Ye's surprised appearance, Xiao Lou explained: "The forces of the Immortal Dao Sect I am talking about are just the outer gates supported by the Immortal Dao Sect, after all, the Immortal Dao Sect is not all cultivators, and they also need to raise mortals to do miscellaneous work. ”

"These miscellaneous servants are not cultivators, they also need to eat, drink, and lazar, and they need grains and grains to satisfy their appetites."

"Therefore, the Immortal Dao Sect has established an outer sect power in the world, one is to feed a large group of people; the second is to serve as their intelligence center, the network of world information; The third is to collect disciples who have cultivation talent in Fengyang City. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ye suddenly realized.

In this way, it makes sense.

Zhang Ye nodded, and said, "What are the forces of the Immortal Dao Sect in Fengyang City?" ”

Xiao Lou bit his finger and said: "Jinji Mountain, Taiyin Sect, and Xuanwu Sect have formed a three-legged trend in Fengyang City, and they have carved up the territory of Fengyang City. ”

Zhang Ye secretly remembered the names of these three sects and the territories of the major sects in Fengyang City.

It's just that I don't know which immortal gate the son of the village chief Gou Tong worshipped, and whether he was stationed in Fengyang City?

If you know, you must come to the door to "visit", and by the way, you will eliminate the hidden danger of agreeing, so as not to be remembered in the future.

I had the heart to ask Xiaolou about it, but I still swallowed it back when the words reached my throat.

Although Gou Tong worshiped the immortal gate, which immortal sect did not have thousands of disciples?

Even though everyone in Taoyuan Village is well known and honors his ancestors, but in the immortal family, if he is not a talented person, I am afraid that he is just an inconspicuous speck of dust, who knows him?

Zhang Ye put aside the idea of "visiting" Gou Tong for the time being, and asked: "The three immortal Dao sects have divided the city like this, and the officials don't care?" ”

Xiao Lou: "They are all within the scope of the official rules, and the taxes they should pay are also a lot, as long as they don't interfere with the stability and disrupt the order of Fengyang City, the officials will turn a blind eye, how can they deliberately go to trouble?" ”

"I see!"

Zhang Ye was not idle, and asked all the things he wanted to know.

And with the temptation of "money ability", Xiaolou also knows everything, and says everything, from astronomy to geography, all of which have been said, so that Zhang Ye can be said to have a comprehensive understanding of Fengyang City.

The night is dark, and the spring night is easy.

Chatting and chatting, the two got carried away, hated to see each other late, Xiaolou kept out, Zhang Ye kept absorbing, until a rooster crowed, Zhang Ye realized that it was dawn.

He actually chatted with the lonely man and widow of Xiaolou in the private room of the brothel in the Qinglou all night.

Twisting his neck and stretching his waist, Zhang Ye stuffed a small silver ingot into the deep gully on Xiaolou's chest, and said, "Thank you Miss Xiaolou for your advice and stay with me all night!" ”

Xiao Lou's voice was slightly hoarse: "The slave family didn't expect to "accompany" the son for one night like this, since the slave family entered the industry, this is the first time, but ...... It's so special that it didn't let my mouth stop! ”

Zhang Ye said embarrassedly: "It's a little special, next time it's a different way." ”

Xiao Lou watched Zhang Ye leave, she leaned against the door, her eyes were full of affection, she was reluctant, and muttered: "This little brother is interesting...... It made me itch and I didn't sleep all night. ”

Before Zhang Ye walked out of the door, he heard a commotion coming from behind, turned his head to look, and saw the door of the private room named "Little Golden Ju" open, and a man jumped out of it.

The man was oily, with two pinches of mustache shining on his mouth, shirtless, revealing a pot-bellied belly, wearing a pair of big pants, holding his clothes, and his body was full of bright red lip prints.

A voice came from the room, "You are a dead fat man, you are a prostitute for nothing, and you dare to sleep with me if you have no money......"

The middle-aged fat man covered his crotch with his clothes and said, "I, I have money, I have money, it's just ...... Someone stole it, you keep an account for me first, and I will make up for it next time. ”

"Bai prostitute still wants to have a next time, get out of the way, dead fatty, squeezed the old lady for a night, get out!"

After finishing speaking, the door of the "Little Golden Chrysanthemum" box slammed shut.

Leaving the poor middle-aged fat man knocking at the door.

At this time, the guards of the Qinglou also rushed to hear the sound, and without saying a word, they directly picked up the fat man and dragged him out of the door.

The middle-aged fat man kicked back and forth in mid-air with his legs, shouting again and again: "Let go of me, I have money, Uncle Ben is rich!" ”

When they passed by Zhang Ye, the middle-aged man threw a rescue look at Zhang Ye: "Little brother, little brother, lend me some money, I will pay you back twice later, I was really touched by a thief, little brother, please." ”

Zhang Ye looked at the middle-aged man, thought for a moment, then took out a silver ingot from his arms, stuffed it into the guard's hand, and said, "I'll help him pay, let him go." ”

"Humph!" The guard swept the silver ingot, snorted coldly at the middle-aged man, and shouted, "You're lucky this time, why don't you get out of here?" If there's a next time, be sure to break your third leg! ”

The middle-aged fat man got up, hurriedly put his clothes on his body, and bowed deeply to Zhang Ye and was grateful: "Little brother, thank you for the rescue, I will return this money, I will go back to you now, I will go back to get the money now, you take a rest, wait for me for a while." ”

"You must wait for me, definitely, I will be back soon, immediately!"

The fat man ran out of the gate of the Drunken Spring Building.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, and his hind feet also walked out of the door of the drunken spring breeze, he didn't care whether the fat man evaded the ticket or really went to get the money.

Just think of it as a charity, it doesn't matter!

Zhang Ye followed what Xiaolou said and went straight to Fengyang Chengdong Street.

It is a place where groceries, antiques, and pharmacies are sold and traded, and they belong to the territory of Jinji Mountain.

After walking around Dongdajie first, confirming the news and reality from Xiaolou's mouth, and having a clear Dongdajie landform in his mind, Zhang Ye approached a pharmacy.

A burst of medicinal fragrance came to the surface.

Zhang Ye didn't respond, and asked briefly, and after learning that the pharmacy also purchased medicinal materials, he exchanged the medicines that he couldn't use to the boss, in exchange for some drugs that can enhance qi and blood, physique, and healing and some silver.

After trading the drugs, he went to the most famous weapon shop in Fengyang City.

In the same way, the three weapons left by the goddess plus three hundred taels of silver were exchanged for a spear made of fine iron and embedded with cold crystal.

This spear is a heavyweight weapon in the weapons shop, called "Broken Soul".

The spear is pitch black, the head of the spear is cold and bright, exuding a cold aura, the body of the spear is seven feet long, weighing three hundred and twenty pounds, ordinary people can't even pick it up with the strength to eat, let alone wave it like an arm.

But for Zhang Ye, it is a good thing to have.

Coupled with the marksmanship of the "Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun" he obtained before, he really needs a good gun at hand.

These two are really good horses with good saddles,

Appropriate for the chapter.

Zhang Ye wandered around for a while, exchanging most of the things left by the goddess for useful resources and some cash silver, until the sky gradually fell, and he was ready to return.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him: "Little brother, it turns out that you are here!" ”

Zhang Ye turned around and found that the person who called him was the middle-aged fat man who was kicked out of the Qinglou this morning.