Three days later, the caravan arrived in the imperial capital.

Ling Xiao got off the donkey at the city gate, patted the donkey's head, and said with a smile: "Our fate is over, you go!" With a flick of his fingertips, a pill fell into the mouth of the little gray donkey.

The pill is something he practiced in the past, and his appearance is incomplete, so he can't be regarded as a pill.

But for the little gray donkey, the pill contains a lot of aura, and it is strong after eating, ensuring that it will not be bullied in the wild.

The little gray donkey hissed, rubbed its head against Ling Xiao, and then ran into the distance.

"Dao Chief, let's go!"

Duan Guangxiong laughed and entered the imperial capital hand in hand with Ling Xiao.

These days, he is deeply impressed by Ling Xiao's "extensive knowledge", and even if he can't get Ling Xiao's cooking skills, he also has a great desire to make friends.

Prosperous Kyoto, soft red.

Ling Xiao first ascended the treasure land, heard the string orchestra and the pipa around the beams endlessly, saw the copper tile splendid shops lined up, the carriages and horses sparkled away, the pedestrians flowed endlessly, a good scene of peace and prosperity.

Compared to what you see in front of you, Linfeng City is really like a place where "birds don't".

However, although there were many pedestrians, Ling Xiao's consciousness was scattered, but he didn't find any trace of a few monks, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Duan Guangxiong said with a smile: "Dao Chief, the prosperity of the imperial capital, you haven't really seen it yet!" As far as you can see, it is only the residence of the common people, and when you reach the five major square cities, it can be regarded as a monk's paradise. ”

The population of the imperial capital was too large, and the monks were too angry, so they were generally separated from ordinary people and only operated in the market. Outside of the market, monks are not only forbidden to shoot, but even the flight of imperial weapons is also prohibited.

There are a total of five in the city, needless to say, they must be controlled by the five major families.

Ling Xiao followed the caravan all the way and went straight for more than half an hour to arrive at the so-called "Nanfang City".

Penetrating a light curtain and entering the Fang Market, Ling Xiao released his divine sense, and sure enough, he found that this place was more luxurious than the outside, with golden nails and carved railings everywhere.

Now his divine sense can cover a radius of 1,000 meters, and he can see most of the market.

After recovering his senses, he was secretly awe-inspiring.

In the huge Fang City, there is no ordinary person, and he even feels the breath of several foundation building realms, but fortunately, his divine sense is sensitive, and he can collect it at a touch, so that the other party will not notice it.

"Dao Chief, please!"

Duan Guangxiong took Ling Xiao to a "Zhenlong Restaurant", called a group of people, and arranged a place for Ling Xiao to live.

"Dao Chief, Duan is entangled in mundane affairs, so if you don't accompany him for a while, you can go shopping casually in Fang Market first. Tomorrow at noon, Duan will be here to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you! ”

After Duan Guangxiong finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

The spirit beasts that were transported back were still waiting for him to preside over the placement.

As soon as Ling Xiao was about to step into the guest room, he immediately felt a not weak divine sense sweep over his body, and he was awe-inspiring, but he remained silent.

This divine consciousness obviously came from the foundation building monk, and it came and went quickly, not only to probe the bottom of Ling Xiao, but also to give a small warning.

Let's say that Duan Guangxiong said goodbye to Ling Xiao, hurriedly came to the top floor of the restaurant, and arched his hand to an old man: "Third uncle, how about the Taoist priest I brought?" ”

The old man said casually: "There are some hidden cultivations, but there are only seven levels of qi refining, which is not enough." ”

This old man was the one who had just used his divine sense to probe Ling Xiao's existence.

Although this person had seen through Ling Xiao's breathing trick, he didn't expect that the latter's Huang Ting Jing had not yet been practiced at home, and in terms of mana, it was indeed only about seven levels of qi refining.

If you really regard Ling Xiao as a Qi Refining Period cultivator, it is extremely false.

Duan Guangxiong did not doubt that he had him, so he immediately relieved himself and retired to settle the spirit beast.

The words are divided into two ends.

Ling Xiao walked into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and groaned.

If the Xiao family learns that he is coming, they will definitely not let him go, and the imperial capital is still hostile to the monks who wear masks, and walking in masks is definitely not a good strategy.

He can only pretend to be a down-and-out Taoist priest.

He plans to use the identity of "Ming Valley" to operate for a period of time to find out the situation and then think about it in the long run.

Li Xuantian, Xiao Weiyu, and, Ma Ying!

He arrived in the capital this time to take the lives of these three people.

However, the three of them have special identities, no matter which one they kill first, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the Xiao family, and it will be more difficult to kill the other two in the future.

Ling Xiao must not act rashly, only wait.

Luckily, he had time.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "National Teacher, I'm here, where are you?" ”

……

After drinking and practicing skills, Ling Xiao pushed the door out, planning to go shopping first.

The first place you go to, of course, has to be the old place.

Nanfang City spans three main streets, and there are many hidden alleys in the middle, Ling Xiao turned left and right, and finally arrived at the corner.

The flea market here is actually built in a huge deserted courtyard, crowded with people, and the cries of selling come and go, full of market atmosphere.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, almost like returning home, and plunged into it.

After turning around a few stalls, Ling Xiao became more and more excited.

It is worthy of being the imperial capital, and the goods placed in each stall are all high-quality products, even if it is a first-order spirit grass, it is almost the rarest of the categories, and there are countless other rare and exotic objects.

Ling Xiao even saw a third-order spirit grass, but unfortunately the stall owner's price was extremely high, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to sell it at all.

The level of goods has come up, and the stall owner's vision is not low, and there is very little room for leakage.

After shopping around for a whole time, Ling Xiao bought a piece of red iron crystal at a low price, made a small profit, and was about to leave, when his ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and looked at a certain stall.

The stall owner is a young girl, with a five-fold cultivation of qi refining, squatting in the corner, with a lot of things in front of her. She had a melancholy look on her face, and she was completely unaware of external objects, and only when others inquired about the price, she reluctantly smiled and said a few words.

Ling Xiao also looked at this stall just now, there were a lot of good things, but the girl was very shrewd and the price was accurate, so he left.

Now, he went and returned, crouched down again, and picked up the items on the stall one by one to inspect them.

The spirit grass was touched by his dirty hands, and he immediately shouted: "What are you touching? Just like you, you are so poor, and you still want to buy Uncle Ben? 】

The other grass smiled and said, "What did he buy you for?" Isn't that dragon vein diagram worth more than you? 】

[No one buys it for a lot of money!] Who would have thought that the dragon vein diagram would be used as a cushion cloth? 】

[That's it!] Dead cow nose, how to know treasures? 】

Ling Xiao smiled secretly.

If it weren't for your chatter, how would I know that this rag on the ground is still a treasure?

Dragon vein diagram?

Sounds amazing.

Ling Xiao was happy when he saw Hunting, and immediately prepared to buy it.

But simply buying a rag is in vain to arouse suspicion.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao looked at the girl and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell these things?" ”

The girl recognized that he had just come, and frowned, "Didn't I give you a price just now?" Which do you want? ”

Ling Xiao smiled and said in a low voice, "All." ”

On the stall, there are spirit grass, ores, demon beast materials, etc., most of which are of excellent quality, even if they are bought at the original price, they will not suffer much.

He made up his mind and simply packed it all.