Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

Fengming Mountain is located in a group of mountains to the north of Ancient Cang Mountain. Outside of the [-] mountains of Fengming Mountain, there is a small town called Fengming Town.

The town is small and far away from the city. Originally few outsiders came here, but now the town is extremely lively, with cultivators from all over the world gathering here. It is said that it is lively, but it actually makes this town full of smog.

From the forest outside the town, a figure quietly emerged, looking at the crowd passing through Fengming Town, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"They were all on time."

The person who came was none other than Lu Ming who came from Wulong Mountain. He was not in a hurry to enter Fengming Town to join the people from the 28 sects of the Five Realms and Ten Desolations, but secretly observed.

The small town of Fengming Town is almost all rented out by these people. On the surface, the various forces seem to be very harmonious, but in fact they are secretly watching each other, as if everyone is afraid of being black-handed by the opponent.

"This hodgepodge is meaningful? I really don't know what Xuanzun thinks. Forcibly joining together a mess of scattered sands will only be a sham."

After observing for a while, Lu Ming smiled disdainfully, and immediately walked towards Fengming Town.

People from the 28 sects of the Five Realms and Ten Desolations have not yet arrived, and neither have the people from the Xuanmen and the Immortal Clan. Tomorrow morning is the day to set off for the mountain, but it can be seen from the people who have come here today that they are all The master of fishing in troubled waters.

Lu Ming was a little hard to understand. Xuanzun gathered these people together and went to Fengming Mountain to strengthen the seal.

Lu Ming, who had few roads, coupled with his low-key and imperceptible aura, did not attract anyone's attention after entering Fengming Town.

He looked around, and found that the better houses here have been rented out, saying that renting is more like occupying, the original owner of the house has been driven to the firewood house, almost every house is like this, originally with the There are only hundreds of families in this isolated town, and they have never seen such a battle, and everyone is too frightened to go out.

Those wandering the streets and alleys were all representatives from major sects, each with their nostrils turned upside down, disobeying everyone.

Turning around, Lu Ming finally set his sights on a small tavern in the town. At first, it was a place for the original residents of Fengming Town to have leisure and entertainment occasionally, but now it has become a good place for the various forces here to get drunk.

He walked towards the tavern, and the noisy sound made him frown as soon as he entered the room.

This is a semi-open tavern, surrounded by a row of bungalows, surrounding a small yard, and now the place is full, and there is a table in the small yard, and people go to the table with treasures in their hands from time to time.

"Is this a place to sell treasures?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly, and finally found a vacant seat in the corner to sit down. The waiter hurried over, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and put two plates of side dishes on the table in front of Lu Ming, then turned around just go.

"How much?" Lu Ming asked.

The waiter froze, turned around and looked at Lu Ming in surprise. This was the first person to ask him how much money he had in the past few days.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and looked at the waiter, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, "Let me tell you, how much is this wine and food together?"

"No, no, no money."

The waiter hurriedly waved his hands, since this group of people came here, how dare this tavern ask them for money? His bruises were caused by beatings.

Lu Ming beckoned and signaled the little boy to sit down. The latter hesitated but did not dare to disobey, and then sat down obediently.

"Is this all this time?" Lu Ming asked.

The little boy clutched the hem of his clothes nervously, and said in a blunt tone: "You are here to suppress the evil bandits in Fengming Mountain, so we should treat you kindly."

Hearing this, Lu Ming felt very sad.

These self-proclaimed famous and decent sects are all disciples of big families and big sects. How can it be human affairs that they usually seem to be dignified and decent?In a peaceful town, the smoky atmosphere stirred up by them is even called to save them.

The law of the jungle eats grass and ignores human life. These so-called decent families may be more excessive than those so-called thieves.

Lu Ming poured himself a glass of wine and chatted with the little boy. His kind tone gradually made the little boy relax.

"Are they fighting for treasure?" Lu Ming looked towards the courtyard, a man who walked up to the table and took out a long sword and put it on the table.

The boy shook his head and said, "No, it's selling things, bartering things, not for money, but for useful things."

What he said was a bit obscure, but Lu Ming understood that money means little to these people now, what they want is bartering things and treasures for treasures.

After learning about the situation here with the little boy, Lu Ming rewarded him with a few good herbs, but the boy hesitated and finally accepted it before leaving.

When I was free to chat, he was sitting in this corner, drinking while watching monkeys, ignoring the people in the small courtyard who kept coming forward to show off their treasures. Of course, there were also some successful transactions during the period.

At this moment, a dirty, disheveled beggar walked over, and sat down straight away as if he was drunk.

Lu Ming turned his head and took a look. The beggar was dressed in rags, was dirty all over, and exuded an unpleasant smell. His sticky hair covered his dirty face, and he held him in his arms. A wine jar, half lying on the table, taking a sip from time to time.

At this time, the little boy from the store went back and forth, holding two jars of wine in his arms.

"Big brother, I gave you these two jars of wine. You can try our own roasted wine."

He sent two jars of wine to thank Lu Ming for giving him two precious herbs.

Lu Ming smiled and motioned him to put down the wine. The boy squeezed his two fingers, tugged at the beggar, and said in a low voice, "Huako, don't stay here. Get out quickly to avoid being beaten later."

"It's okay, let him sit here." Lu Ming said casually.

The boy responded and said: "She is a beggar here, she is a beggar here, I don't know where she came from, she often appears in the town to beg, everyone sees her pitiful and usually gives her some leftovers."

Lu Ming didn't pay much attention to what the little boy said about Hanako, it turned out to be a woman.

At this time, his eyes were falling on a rough-looking man in the yard, who was holding a strange thing in his hand.

"Everyone, this thing is me... a rare treasure! Is there anyone who is interested in it?" The man seemed to hesitate to say something, and then shouted loudly.

Lu Ming took a fancy to this object at a glance. The object looked like a square box. It was not big, only the size of a palm. The whole body was black and seemed to be one piece. There is a feeling that this thing must be a treasure.

When he looked at the black box carefully, he didn't realize that the drunken beggar lying beside him also had a fleeting light in his eyes.

"Where did this thing come from? What is it for?"

Someone asked, but the man faltered when he heard the words, which immediately attracted laughter from the crowd.

"I dare to sell anything!"

"An iron lump, act as a baby!"

"Are you treating us as fools, or are you fools yourself?"

For a while, the whole room roared with laughter, everyone was discussing, and the disdainful words continued, which made the strong man anxious and extremely embarrassed.