Songwen looked at the traces of the prohibition being opened again, with a hint of joy on his face, glanced at Wu Jiuzhi who was following him, and walked directly to the second floor with a handful of dust.

Wu Jiuzhi thought about the promise he received on this trip, and his heart was also joyful, with a smiling face, followed by Songwen.

When the two came to the second floor, they saw that the room in the middle of the two of them was lit, and they couldn't care about the fatigue of the night, they looked at each other and smiled, and Wu Jiuzhi knocked on Li Feiyu's door.

"Brother Li, I'm back with Chief Songwen, we've been busy all night, and we'll come back to look for you at night."

Wu Jiuzhi's voice was a little tired.

"Li Daoyou, please take care of yourself, you don't have to greet you. Yesterday, Daoist friends can rest, okay? Songwen heard the movement in the room, smiled, and stopped Li Feiyu from going out to say hello.

"Very good, Li thanked Daochang for taking him in. The Taoist chief rested earlier. Li Feiyu returned to bed and thanked the pine pattern again gratefully.

Through the door, the three of them exchanged pleasantries again, and then said goodbye.

The morning sun slowly crept up the sky, and the daylight became brighter and brighter.

Li... Zhao Mu walked to Fang City, intending to find out the information on the map.

The road was sparsely populated, far less crowded than last night, and it seems that there is some truth to the statement that the monk is a night owl.

Zhao Mu looked at the Fang City, which was completely different from the night scene.

Leaving the attic group, to the right of the attic group and the square, are several majestic buildings that occupy a large area and have a completely different temperament from the attic group.

Using the Psychic Eye, these buildings do not have the pale cyan prohibition that deceives themselves like attics. Or maybe there is, but it's not activated by the owner's house. But no matter what, looking at these buildings that were far more imposing than the attic group, Zhao Mu felt that their prohibition was definitely stronger than the pale cyan prohibition, but it was just that this low-level and low-level spiritual eye technique was difficult to detect.

These few buildings did not have inns for monks to live in, restaurants for eating, and other food, clothing, shelter and transportation that low-level monks could not live without.

Oh, there's an inn that, depending on its style, must charge much more than a monthly loft group. Zhao Mu stood aside, and found that there was basically no one in or out of this inn, it should be specially built for the Tainan Xiaohui to be lived in by the children of big families or people with higher status, if it is rich or has special needs for casual cultivation, it will definitely not refuse, whose spirit stone is not a spirit stone.

As for the special needs of casual cultivation, it is safe for this inn, because there are two monks in uniform at the entrance of this inn early in the morning, and it seems that the aura is about to catch up with Qingyun, who died yesterday, and the consumption cannot be low.

No, yesterday the kid who was lucky enough to exchange for the pill was kicked out of it.

"Don't live if you don't have money, is this where you poor ghost should be?" The little guy in the inn is only a third-level Qi practitioner, and he is about thirty years old, but with the background of the inn, he is not afraid of being driven out of the sixth-level Qi training guests, and his mouth is not inferior.

"Didn't I give you a lot of things yesterday as room money, why did you rush me?" The young man on the sixth floor of Qi cultivation was angry, and when he saw the two monks guarding the inn who were about to step forward and make a move, he held back again, and his face was blue and purple for a while, as if he had opened a dye workshop.

"Your broken copper and iron are enough for one night, where are you going to go back to me!" As he spoke, he bowed his hand to the guard at the door and motioned for him to drive people away.

Although Tainanfang has arranged some family monks to maintain order, if someone is killed in the attic group, the family that has always looked down on monks will not do more to seek justice for the victims, and will only make a slight appearance. Unlike in this inn, the safety of the guests will be protected to a certain extent

"How is this going to be good, so hard to live in the attic?" When the young man thought of the safety of the attic and his own troubles, a chill arose in his heart, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip water.

This young man was Qin Xiaolin who exchanged for the pill last night, and found that the people around him were eyeing him, and he made up his mind to take the pill and then wait for an opportunity to escape from Fang City.

As a result, he didn't expect this inn to be so expensive, and he was driven out before the pill could be refined.

"You must have seen that I was a bully and greedy for my things!" Qin Xiaolin didn't know what he thought, and his face was indignant.

"Or use the pill as a fee and then go to renew the stay?" Qin Xiaolin thought to himself, and after a while, he dispelled this thought.

The effect of this elixir is indeed good, but after all the refining is completed, if it can be used to break through the bottleneck by himself, it is already a fluke, how can it be used as a room fee.

Now that he doesn't dare to go out of Fang City, and he has no money to stay at the inn, where should he go, thinking about it, Qin Xiaolin lowered his head and walked forward.

"It's him... I almost forgot about him! Zhao Mu's expression moved, a smile on his face, and he suddenly turned to the side.

"Don't you have eyes!" Qin Xiaolin, who was preoccupied, was knocked to the ground and blurted out.

After he looked up at the other party's cultivation, he secretly complained.

Not knowing what that monk would do with him, Qin Xiaolin was worried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."The monk hurriedly confessed, his face apologetic, not the slightest annoyance at all because of the unkind words of the little monk whose cultivation was far lower than his own, but immediately helped him up with a pair of strong hands, while gently patting the dust on Qin Xiaolin's body.

Qin Xiaolin was very surprised, a little strange how this person could be so abnormal, and said in a worried tone:

"It's okay, it's okay."

Qin Xiaolin turned around and fled.

"Fellow Daoist, stay!"

A gentle voice came from behind him, but Qin Xiaolin didn't dare to leave, turned around and said with a dry smile:

"You... Anything else? ”

The man smiled slightly, and the warmth seemed to dispel some of the gloom in Qin Xiaolin's heart.

"Your storage bag is off." Li Feiyu raised a small gray cloth bag in his right hand and shook it at Qin Xiaolin.

Qin Xiaolin's expression was nervous, and when he touched his waist, there was nothing! The storage bag is in that man's hand!

Qin Xiaolin stiffened, his legs trembled a little, but he still managed to retrieve his storage bag quickly, which was unexpectedly smooth!

"Thanks... Xie "Qin Xiaolin swept it with his divine sense, found that the pill was still there, took a long breath, and secretly said that he was frightened by the situation last night, and any monk who cultivated higher than himself felt ill-intentioned and misunderstood the big brother in front of him.

The man didn't care, and smiled even more warmly.

"Why should you be polite, it's me who is wrong."

After speaking, as soon as he gave his hand, the person left in style.

"It turns out that there are such people among the monks!" Qin Xiaolin touched the storage bag, remembering yesterday's thrill, and remembering today's series of encounters. That warm smile echoed in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, and his steps seemed to be lighter!

Qin Xiaolin, who was in a soothing mood, didn't know that the faint fragrance on his body was even stronger.