Coming out of the account room, Murong Su and the others received a purchase list plus ten space rings that had not recognized the owner, one of which contained a large number of spirit stones.

Seeing those spirit stones, Murong Su's eyes lit up instantly.

"Haha, why don't we leave the palace now, it's okay anyway." Robin proposed, eager to get out of the palace.

"This is good, get out of the palace immediately, don't wait for a moment."

"Let's go, hurry."

……

A row of black lines slid down Murong Su's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, as for him, he couldn't even wait for this little time.

"You guys go back and prepare first, and then come to the East Courtyard to gather later." Murong Xu said, this time he went out for a month, so he naturally had to go back and explain to the people in the East Courtyard first.

"Hehe, it's okay, we don't have anything to prepare."

"Yes, I can go to the East Courtyard with you now."

"Anyway, everything that should be prepared is contained in the space ring, and you can leave at any time."

……

A group of people followed Murong Su back to the East Courtyard and explained to Zhang Qiang and the others.

Knowing that the special team and others were going out of the palace to procure, everyone in the East Courtyard looked envious, why didn't they want to go outside to take a look, but unfortunately it was estimated that they would not have a chance in this life.

Out of the Zidian Palace, two hours later, everyone finally came down from the Zidian Mountain and arrived at the foot of the Zidian Mountain, at this time the ground was snow-white, it was the winter of the outside world.

The cold wind was howling, the snow was falling, and the cold air invaded the body, even if there was a boundary force to protect the body, everyone still couldn't help but shiver.

"That's what you say you're going to do." Murong Su squinted at them, and took out the fox fur and various animal skins that Xuanyuan Che had prepared for her before from the purple ring space.

Everyone laughed, touched their noses in embarrassment, and stayed in the Purple Palace for four seasons, who would have known that it was this ghost weather outside.

"Let's wear it, if you can keep out the cold." Murong Su pointed to the fox fur on the ground and said, holding a snow-white fox fur and putting it on his body.

But in an instant, everyone was dressed, white and black, and they were speeding forward on the snow.

Walking through the vast wasteland, everyone arrived at the nearest town to the Zidian Palace in the western part of the continent, Xifeng City.

Because it was winter, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and there was no one at the gate of the city, so Murong Xu and the others entered the city smoothly after some interrogation.

Compared with the bleak and lonely outside, the city is much more lively, the streets are swept clean, the streets are crowded, the hawkers shout one after another, and the restaurants and shops are lined up, a prosperous scene.

Everyone in the task force was immediately attracted by the scenery in front of them, looking at the people coming and going, the vendors on both sides of the road, and the unique objects, they just felt very fresh.

"Buns, hot buns—"

"Buns, let's go buy buns." Li Jia's eyes lit up, and after the words fell, they ran towards the bun shop.

"Don't get separated, everyone." Murong Su shook his head helplessly, looking at the few people who were scattered and attracted by different items, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how can there be a rhythm of taking children?

"Who said to eat the overlord meal, isn't this giving you spirit stones?" An angry shout sounded, but he saw Li Jia fighting with the owner of the bun shop.

Murong Su stroked his forehead, and even forgot the most important link, the Yin clan used spirit stones as exchange currency, so naturally they didn't know the gold coins used by the outside world.

"Spirit stone, what kind of thing is spirit stone, can you eat it, if you can't hand over the gold coins today, don't think about leaving." The owner of the bun shop is five big and three thick, with his hands on his waist and a fierce face.

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