Fortunately, Mao Siris got Lin Xiao's instructions and quickly turned back to the main hall, but he didn't let Lin Xiao sit on the golden chair and be depressed for too long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What Maushris got back was 10,000 taels of gold, 30,000 taels of silver, and 100,000 taels of silver tickets, which greatly exceeded what Lin Xiao requested.

However, no one can have too much money, even if they are cultivators, they don't care much about these things outside their bodies, but no one can say when they will walk in the secular world, and how can they walk in the secular world without money on their bodies.

If it were demon cultivators or demon cultivators, it would be fine, they would not act according to the rules, and it would be trivial to take them by force, but those true path cultivators such as true cultivators and Buddha cultivators could not be as capricious as the evil demon outer path.

If there is a critical situation, the Righteous Path cultivator is not very pedantic, but he will also act cheaply, but under normal circumstances, if he walks in the secular world, there is no silver money, and he can't take the things of ordinary mortals and run away without giving money, right? This is too much to lose the identity of a cultivator, and he can't afford to lose that person if he spreads it.

Therefore, there is absolutely no harm in carrying some silver money on his body, and because of this, Lin Xiao will not dislike his silver money too much, so seeing that Mao Siris got back more gold and silver than he ordered, he was a little relieved, nodded to him, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, then you can live in seclusion here, remember not to cause trouble, I will leave." Don't send me. ”

After speaking, Lin Xiao stood up directly from the golden chair, put all the gold, silver and silver tickets into the storage magic weapon, and then waved his hand and walked out of the main hall directly.

Mao Siris also understood Lin Xiao's style of acting a little, so when he saw Lin Xiao waving his hand and didn't want him to send him off, he walked to the door of the main hall and watched Lin Xiao's figure disappear from his sight, but he didn't move his eyes for a long time.

And after Lin Xiao walked out of the main hall, he cast a spell that shrunk the ground into inches, as well as a light body technique, with his cultivation equivalent to the peak of the god realm, casting these spells is simply a piece of cake, with a slight movement under his feet, the person is already like a light smoke, flying lightly over a very long distance.

Along the way, no matter those patrolling gangs standing in the open or the hidden piles hidden in the shadows, they couldn't find Lin Xiao's traces, and in their eyes, they couldn't even detect the feeling of breeze that Lin Xiao brought when he walked by.

This is the gap in strength, the cultivation method of a martial artist is far worse than the cultivation method of a cultivator, it is too far behind, just the cultivation of a realm of the qi realm, it takes decades or even a lifetime for a martial artist to reach the stage of innate transformation realm.

And if you cultivate a cultivator's exercises, if that kind of exercises are relatively superior, or even only a few years, you can directly enter the stage of the innate realm, and you can condense the Great Dao Golden Pill in more than ten years.

Therefore, Lin Xiao cast a spell of shrinking the ground into inches, plus a lightweight body technique, and walked out of the headquarters of the Guangsheng Gang very quickly, and turned into the bustling street outside.

At this time, Lin Xiao was no longer in a state of invisibility, but because he had a protective aura, no matter how dense the flow of people around him was, he could not break into within half a meter of his body.

Although Lin Xiao handled it extremely skillfully, those ordinary people who hit his protective qi couldn't suffer any damage at all, as if they hit the soft futon, and then they were bounced aside by a slight force, but Lin Xiao walked for a long time, and was slowly discovered by others.

Because it was too obvious, Lin Xiao walked all the way forward, all the distance within half a meter of his body, but there was nothing, surrounded by a surging crowd of people, almost all of them rubbed shoulders one after another, people next to people, people crowded people, from time to time someone shouted, but I don't know who stepped on whose feet, who took the opportunity to be taken advantage of, and so on.

However, in contrast, there was such a lively and compact scene everywhere, but when he arrived at Lin Xiao, a small circle was inexplicably vacated, and he couldn't help but let the sharp-eyed people around him notice it.

Among them, there is a skinny monkey-like teenager, dressed as a small girl, carrying a basket in his left hand, covered with a cloth towel, I don't know what is inside, the boy is at most thirteen or fourteen years old, his body is very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow him away, his face is delicate, with light eyebrows, eyes like paint, and he looks very well-behaved.

Although the young man's body is very thin, the pace under his feet is very disciplined, and he doesn't know the law of stepping on the left and right, but he quickly rubbed over from the dense flow of people to Lin Xiao's side.

Lin Xiao naturally noticed this little young man, but he didn't move, he still didn't twist his head, and continued to walk forward slowly, where he passed, it was as if there was an invisible wall of qi passing by, and the pedestrians around him were involuntarily squeezed aside.

In such a lively scene, the thin young man was carrying a basket, and finally followed in front of Lin Xiao, and then, the young man's right hand hung down obliquely, just like the usual walking movements of an honest little guy, but Lin Xiao's consciousness had already been separated and stared at the young man's body, so Lin Xiao saw it directly, and in the hand of the sleeve of the young man's right arm, he was holding an extremely thin blade.

The blade was only one finger wide, about two fingers long, as thin as a cicada's wings, pinched between the young man's fingers, even if the young man did not cover it with his cuffs, ordinary people would never find the existence of the blade if they did not look carefully.

Besides, the teenager's dress is a small guy, and his eyebrows are clear, his body is thin, and he looks both well-behaved and cute, which is easy to make the adults around him relax their vigilance, and they can't imagine that such a teenager will be a thief.

Lin Xiao's divine sense saw the blade between the young man's fingers, and knew that this young man was definitely a thief, but he couldn't believe that he was a dignified cultivator, walking on this street, he would be selected by a thief, ready to use the blade to cut his robe and steal his personal belongings.

This made Lin Xiao a little crying and laughing, not to mention that his belongings were not placed by his side, but in the storage magic weapon, just said that with the existence of his own protective qi, it would be impossible for the young thief to break through, if he stabbed his protective qi with a blade, maybe it would also stimulate the counterattack power of the protective qi, even if the power of the counterattack was weak, it was not something that ordinary mortals could withstand. (To be continued.) )