Chapter 207: Into the City
"This is Chang'an? I always feel that it is not the same as in the book......" Frost landed on the roof of a high-rise building, and thanks to the spell that weakened her presence, she didn't attract any attention.
Standing on the roof of the building and looking down, she saw all the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the street.
"Man! That's a lot of men! Hanshuang hugged her shoulders and let out a seductive and sinful moan, and her red face stared at the young or old male faces downstairs, and just looking at it like this, she already had the urge to change her clothes.
"Calm down, calm down! I'm a good family now! It's a good home! It's not a sister! "Hanshuang forcibly calmed himself down, according to Master Zu...... Eh, the secret book left by the grandmother said, if there is no way to disguise it, then use the true yuan to seal the facial expression, cold, and it is also a kind of expression.
"Also, the clothes don't seem right, let me see...... Can't be too fancy, good family...... Pick a normal one, right? Ha said this, Zhen Yuan drummed, and the maid suit on his body immediately turned into a down jacket with a strange black square pattern, and the lower body was wearing sweatpants, with that cold face, it was really very tempting.
"What's next?" Hanshuang jumped, and the whole person slid down against the exterior wall of the high-rise, but she did not fall directly to the ground, but only fell about five or six floors, and then twisted her body and went directly into an open window.
"It's a marble? No, no, it's a porcelain ......" lightly tapped the tiles in the aisle, and Hanshuang squinted his eyes, "Although the workmanship is a little rough, this pattern ...... Looks like mortals have improved a lot......"
Don't doubt why Hanshuang understands this, the heirs of Jinfeng Pavilion, each of them is cultivated according to the standards of the top brand of the Qinglou, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to antique appreciation, whether you are a dignitary, a talented scholar, or a wealthy businessman, you can talk together to be considered a beginner.
Hanshuang, who didn't know that there was such a thing as an elevator in this era, walked all the way up more than a dozen flights of stairs before finally coming to the exit, looking at the glass door, she suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness, because she found that she couldn't push it open with the strength of ordinary people......
With greater force?
Hanshuang just gave up with this idea, but she came to play and sneak in, you can't do things that attract attention, the door in front of you is obviously locked, if it is broken too hard, what if it attracts security guards?
There are a lot of eye-catching spells in her Golden Phoenix Pavilion, but there are really no stealth spells.
The butt decides the head, and Jia Yongfeng blocks the sense of existence, because their ancestor is a flower thief, since he is a flower thief, he naturally has to be able to run, and all kinds of dodge skills are naturally online, but what is the origin of Jinfeng Pavilion, I am afraid that it will not attract attention enough, how can I study the spell to hide myself?
But if God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you, and the same applies here, and Hanshuang returned to the staircase and opened the small window, although the sliding window was different from the window structure of hundreds of years ago, but this simple structure is still easy to explore.
The cultivator's powerful divine sense swept over a radius of thousands of meters, making sure that no one was paying attention to this side in any form, and rushed out with a "whoosh".
Hanshuang who had fallen in the courtyard was relieved, but then her face darkened again, for she saw that in the place that seemed to be the exit, there was a horse that looked fragile, but there were two people guarding the room on one side.
"Could it be that this is the house of some big family? But it's okay to live in a few thousand people in a ten-story building, right? It is worthy of being the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, there is such a wealthy family, if you can marry the master here......" Hanshuang's face tightened as if anyone owed her thousands of yuan, but she was in her heart, but soon, she shook her head again-
"Such a rich and noble family must have a group of wives and concubines, presumably it will not be an honest person, competing for favor with a group of mortal women, and it can't be killed directly...... It's better to find an ordinary person. ”
Thinking so, Hanshuang gently walked around to the back of the doorhouse on the side of the "Rejection Horse", where there was a "low wall" about two meters high, relying on her keen spiritual sense, she grabbed a gap that no one paid attention to and jumped over, and finally came to the outside of the courtyard.
"Huh" let out a long sigh ......of relief, and Hanshuang moved calmly along the flow of people, she didn't have an exact goal, so she could only wander around like this.
Although she also has a little gold and silver on her, but she is not sure what currency is used in this era, don't think that ancient gold and silver are hard currency, you know, although gold and silver are often used to pay in TV series, but in fact, gold and silver are not currencies but similar to modern diamonds as collateral for bulk transactions, only in the era of the Qing Dynasty, when the economic system collapsed, it began to gradually expand the use, before that, it has always been the copper standard, that is, copper coins.
And the copper coin is different from dynasty to generation, and Hanshuang can only talk less and see more to collect intelligence.
After walking for two hours, Hanshuang walked from Tuanjie Middle Road to Kunming Road, and then walked from Kunming Road to Fengqing Road, and finally got some information.
First of all, people in this era used silver tickets of various denominations, and at the same time, they could also pay with something similar to the sect's contribution token, which used thunder law to drive, and at the same time had a communication function, which could be used even by ordinary people without any cultivation.
But this kind of "token" seems to be the same as the sect token, there is some kind of special key, if you don't have it, you can't use it even if you steal it, although according to the behavior of someone stealing the "token", you can know that there should be a "formation master" who can crack this key in this era.
However, stealing contributions is an illegal operation even within the evil cultivator, and in order to ensure that his foundation is clean, Hanshuang still gave up the idea of keeping up.
Just when Hanshuang was distressed and wanted to find a pawnshop to exchange some activity funds, a somewhat timid voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "That...... Sorry, I'm late......"
“?” Hanshuang turned her head and saw a "boy" of about twenty-three or four-year-old looking at her in a daze, holding a token in his hand, and his words that had been intermittent were stuck in his throat.
Hanshuang felt the strong Yuanyang breath on the young man's body, and his saliva was about to stay, but fortunately, the true Yuanli was still operating, so he would not be embarrassed at this moment.
"Honest man!" Hanshuang made a definition in his heart.
"What's the matter?" Maintaining a cold expression, Hanshuang asked softly, but he was thinking about what it meant to be late, could it be that he recognized the wrong person?
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