It's a small town called Tuku Castle, and it's still very old. Grandpa introduced them to the fact that this place, like where they lived, was very remote and there were not many people.

Sure enough, after entering, the pedestrians on both sides of the street were sparsely populated. Looking at some dilapidated shops, no one has entered.

Meng Zikun led his granddaughter and casually entered the two shops to have a look. The shop is very dark, and after a while inside, you can get used to the light in the store. The three of them walked around casually and found nothing unusual.

Many of the things in the store are dusty, and the boss doesn't mean to come forward to say hello, so he is busy or staying.

The two granddaughters stared wide-eyed and curious, and after a moment they were disappointed. They didn't visit the street again, and asked where there were clean and cheap inns. A few people quickly found the inn, and then settled down and rested!

The next morning, the three of them got up early. After eating breakfast, Meng Zikun continued to take his granddaughter out for a walk. This time they asked the innkeepers to take a look at the busiest street in town.

They arrived on the busiest street in town, much to their disappointment. It's not much like yesterday, just a little bit more crowded. Although their Meng family is low-lying and remote, it is also an old clan of more than 1,000 years, and the accumulation of the family is quite a lot.

And every patriarch has to travel to the mainland. I will also bring back some resources and supplement some collections. Besides, they didn't live in it before, and where they live now, the things left by their ancestors have not been spent.

So they really didn't have much interest in the mix of mortals and things for cultivation in this town. Their family's collection, if they take out any piece, can buy half of this town.

Meng Zikun was also obviously not interested in this place, he had been here before, and this was the only way for them to go to the sect. But he couldn't tell his granddaughter that there was nothing interesting here, and he also told his granddaughter not to underestimate this place.

Maybe you will find treasures here, but it is not certain, mortals and cultivators are mixed. It is possible that there are mortals who do not know treasures and have the things of cultivators in their hands, so it depends on their luck and discernment.

After listening to these words of grandpa, the two children cheered up. I visited the shops and the street stalls. I really didn't find anything interesting, but Zhilan bought some shiny and beautiful useless jewelry.

Dream didn't buy anything, and seeing that the sun was about to get dark, they went shopping all day. Meng Zikun was about to take his two granddaughters back to the inn, and suddenly the jade plaque in the dream dantian was hot.

Zhimeng was stunned at that time! What's going on? After a slight pause, Zhihaili sensed that Yupai was very eager to want something.

She followed the sense in the sea and walked towards a stall in a remote place. The stall owner is a woman with an indifferent personality, and she has aura fluctuations in her body, but it is very weak. This is still a cultivator who is about to draw qi into the body.

There were a few small things on the ground in front of her, a small sword that didn't grow long, and it didn't have a sharp edge. A small gourd, also covered with a lid. A few pieces of rune paper are very rough to make, and I don't know if they can be used.

There is also a small piece of jade that looks bad in color and texture, which can only be barely regarded as jade, and it is still a little small. But it was such a little jade that attracted the jade plate in the Dream Dantian.

She usually looks very mature in mind, but when she starts to do things, she is obviously lacking. She squatted down directly, picked up the little jade piece, and asked the stall owner, "How much is this?"

"Two lower-grade spirit stones!" The female cultivator clearly felt that these people were cultivators, so she didn't ask for gold or silver. The dream did not bargain, and was about to pay the spirit stone.

Meng Zikun next to her held down her hand to take out the spirit stone, and said to the stall owner, "One piece!"

The nun didn't say much, glanced at Meng Zikun, and then nodded. She didn't think that it would be an unexpected gain to be able to trade two lower-grade spirit stones and sell one lower-grade spirit stone.

Zhimeng then took out a low-grade spirit stone and handed it to the stall. After taking the jade block, she asked casually, "Where did you get this, and do you still have it?"

The nun shook her head, she couldn't remember where she got it, it had been in her miscellaneous things. Occasionally, I took it out to dry, but no one ever asked for the price.

The dream could only put away the things helplessly, and the expression on the female cultivator's face was obviously that she couldn't remember or didn't know where she came from.

After buying this thing, Dream obviously wanted to go back to the inn. Meng Zikun didn't want to ask why she bought such an inconspicuous thing. I took my two granddaughters back to the inn.

Zhimeng hurriedly ate dinner, said, "I'll go back to practice!" and entered the room. After Meng Zikun had eaten, he took Zhilan into his room and told her for a while about the matters that should be paid attention to when the Qinglian Sect opened the mountain to accept apprentices, and then let Zhilan go back.

Zhilan quietly entered the room, and when she saw that Zhimeng was still meditating and cultivating, she sat cross-legged on her bed and began to cultivate.