What appeared in front of him was rows of timber buildings and queues of people.

Tiandu City, there is no city wall!

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the dialect suddenly stopped, Yang Fan asked with some puzzlement.

Fang Yan suddenly came back to his senses and said, "There are no city walls here?" ”

"The city walls?" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "There has never been a city wall here. ”

"All the time?" Fang Yan blinked, looked into the distance along the buildings, and shook his head with a smile.

These buildings stretch all the way to the foot of the mountain in the distance.

Fang Yan suddenly raised his head and looked around, and at this glance, he realized that the surrounding mountains were towering, and the location of Tiandu City should be in a huge valley.

"Let's go inside." Yang Fan said, with a faint look on his face that he couldn't wait.

Fang Yan glanced at Zhou without a trace, and after finding nothing abnormal, he nodded lightly, followed the two of them, and walked towards the buildings in the distance.

However, as he walked, his head slowly lowered, and he still seemed to have some scruples, for fear of being recognized.

After a quarter of an hour of walking, a bustling sound came from a distance, and the further forward it went, the louder it became. It didn't take long for the dialect trio to stop in front of a building.

"Do you need us to familiarize you with this?" Yang Fan said towards the dialect.

"No need." Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I'll just walk around slowly, you guys can go." ”

When Yang Fan heard this, he didn't say anything more, bowed to him, said another word of gratitude, and walked towards the crowd not far away with Yang Rou.

Before leaving, Yang Rou glanced at the dialect with some complicated eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but for some reason, she still didn't say anything in the end.

"Tiandu City." Fang Yan looked thoughtfully at the crowd of people not far away, and muttered to himself, "Is this Tiandu City?" It's a bit big as I imagined. ”

His eyes glanced at the crowd in the distance without a trace, and then his brows slowly furrowed.

Although there are many people in front of him, most of his strength is in the Soul Condensing Realm, and many of them are even in the Yuan Qi Stage, and he has not seen any people with strength above the Soul Return Realm.

Wondering, he raised his legs and walked forward, relieved when he saw what was ahead.

On the ground on both sides of the flow of people in front of him, there were all kinds of things, medicinal herbs, pills, demon pills, and some things that he couldn't name, abound. Behind these things, there are people who are constantly selling.

With the introduction of Fang Cai Yang Fan, Fang Yan can already roughly guess that these people are setting up stalls.

It's no wonder that there are no people who have the strength of the soul return realm here, and how can people whose strength has reached that realm look down on these things on the stalls.

Fang Yan walked slowly along the street with some curiosity, his eyes kept scanning the things on both sides, but these things also couldn't get into his eyes. Whether it was medicinal herbs or pills, there was nothing he could look at. As for the things he couldn't name, he didn't have the slightest interest.

After watching it for a moment, his attention was focused on the conversation of the crowd around him, hoping to hear some useful information.

But what disappointed him was that along the way, he didn't hear any information about his escape from Lingqing Palace, and all that came into his ears was some bargaining sounds.

What made him slightly interested was that the transactions here were not all buying and selling, but more exchange.

I don't know if it's because trouble is not allowed here, even a person with the strength of the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm dares to let go of his courage to fight with a person of late strength for the price of a few yuan stones.

After two quarters of an hour, there were noticeably fewer stalls on both sides of the street, and Fang Yan glanced ahead, then was slightly startled.

Dozens of feet ahead, rows of buildings of different heights appeared in front of him, and above these buildings, without exception, there were signs.

"Tiangong Pavilion."

"Wanbao Building."

"Yin Feng Zhai."

“……”

Obviously, these buildings should be some large shops in the capital, and the things in them should be extremely valuable, and there should be a lot of things that are very useful in dialect.

What surprised the dialect even more was not the buildings, but the people who came out of them from time to time.

Among those people, there were several people's strengths that he couldn't see through, and obviously, their strength had already surpassed the existence of the Soul Condensing Realm. At least the soul returns.

Of course, what surprised him was not the strength of these people. Several of those people actually wore a cloak on their heads, and a black curtain hung around the cloak, so that people could not see the face of the person inside.

Fang Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and he didn't move forward anymore, just stood quietly in place and watched.

Half an hour later, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

In the space of a quarter of an hour, he saw no less than ten such men covering their faces with cloaks. Among these people, there are people with the strength of the Soul Return Realm, there are also people with the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm, and one of them is even only the strength of the Yuan Qi Stage.

What's more, the people in the neighborhood also looked surprised after seeing these people wearing cloaks, and it seemed that they had long been used to it.

"It seems that many of the people who came to this Heavenly Capital also have some secrets." Fang Yan took a deep breath, glanced around without a trace, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he walked forward.

Since these people are not unfamiliar with such behavior, he can naturally hide his face. After all, he was in a dangerous situation at this time, and with a cloak like that, he would be much safer.

Soon, he found a grocery store and walked straight in, and it wasn't long before he came out with a large baggage, and after looking around, he dodged towards the back of a building.

Half an hour later, he came out with a cyan cloak. Then he walked slowly down the street unhurriedly, his eyes hidden under the cloak carefully scanning the surrounding shops.

For some reason, after wearing this cloak, he inexplicably felt a lot safer in his heart, and the thought of being discovered by the Lingqing Palace also disappeared inexplicably in his heart.

At this time, he not only put on a cloak, but also changed his clothes, and the whole person became very different from before. Not only that, but he also restored his strength to the realm of the later stage. He believed that as long as he didn't make a sound, even if Fang Tingting was standing in front of him, it would be impossible to recognize him.

Therefore, now he is in a very calm mood.

Walking slowly along the streets, the dialect did not recklessly enter any of the shops, but wandered through the city unhurriedly.

"Huh?"

Fang Yan suddenly sighed softly, and looked at a tall building in front of him with some surprise. To be precise, he must have been looking at the sign above the building.

Mill Auction House.

"Mill Auctionhouse?" The dialect muttered a little complicatedly, remembering the token that Mi Xinrou gave him when he was in the past, and also remembering the thing that entrusted her to pay attention to the golden body trick in the first place.

It's just that now it is obviously impossible for him to show this token, and it is impossible to ask for the news of the golden body trick.

Now that the news of his escape from the Lingqing Palace had already spread, it was impossible for them not to know the news. After seeing this token, they will definitely know his identity as soon as possible.

At that point, whether it will be a blessing or a curse is unknown.

He didn't know much about Mi Xinrou, so naturally he wouldn't risk being exposed and show that token to ask about the golden body. Although he wanted to know if they had any news about the Golden Body Technique, he would not risk his own life.

With the power of the Mi family, they must have known about their affairs in Qingyun Peak, and even how they escaped from Lingqing Palace may have already known it well. Perhaps, they are also looking for him.

He didn't believe that the Mi family would be interested in the panacea.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Yan walked towards the auction house.

Although he could not reveal his identity, he could have entered the auction house as a stranger.

With the power of the Mi family, the scale of the auction hall in this heavenly capital city should be dozens of times stronger than the one in Cloud City. He also wanted to see if there was anything he needed.

The door of the auction hall opened, and there was not even a guard outside the door, which made De Fang Yan stunned, and then walked in without hesitation.

"Huh!"

As soon as Fang Yan entered the auction room, he noticed several eyes falling on him, but quickly moved away.

Fang Yan frowned, turned his head to look around, and then sneered. The three or four people in this hall are only the strength of the Soul Condensation Realm, and none of them are in the late stage.

And as he looked at them, they all walked towards a wooden door on the side, and then disappeared into the hall.

"Does this guest officer want to buy something or sell something?" A maid walked quickly towards Fang Yan, and after glancing at him, she asked with some respect.

"Buy!" The dialect softly spat out a word.

"The guest officer came just in time, there is a transaction about to open, I wonder if the guest officer is entering the Mir auction for the first time?" The maid asked softly.

Fang Yan nodded and did not speak.

"Then do you know the rules of our Mill Auction House?" The maid asked again.

"Gauge?" Fang Yan frowned, then shook his head. He really didn't know what the rules of this auction house were.

Seeing this, the maid explained: "The price of the scene that the guest officer wants to enter is based on the intermediate yuan stone, so before the guest officer bids for the next thing, please make sure that he does have so many yuan stones on his body." Otherwise, if the guest officer can't take out so many yuan stones after taking a picture of a certain item......"