Qingzhu Market.

"This fellow Daoist, please pay a spirit stone to enter our Qingzhu Market."

In front of the gate, two monks were collecting "tickets" from people entering the market.

The two monks were in the middle stage of Qi Refining, wearing green robes with a green bamboo embroidered on them, representing that they were from Qingzhu Market.

The one who spoke to Lu Ming was one of them, and his tone was polite.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, why did he have to pay for going out and coming home?

But he felt relieved when he thought about his current appearance.

Lu Ming did not plan to use the market token, so there was no need to let others know that he had been out.

Anyway, he would have money soon, so it didn't matter!

Seeing that he had paid a spirit stone, the monk became more polite and took out a green token from his storage bag and handed it to Lu Ming.

"This is my Qingzhu Market token. It allows you to stay in the market for twelve hours. If you exceed the time limit, you will be expelled by the market law enforcement team."

"Those with fixed residences can stay in the market for a long time."

When handing over the token, the market monk did not forget to remind him.

Lu Ming bowed his hands and thanked him, hung the token on his waist, and stepped into the market.

"Maybe I should really get a legal identity in the market."

His identity as a 'Wu Dao Ren' needs to be confirmed, even if the probability of suspecting him is very small.

Thinking of the 'Wu Dao Ren', I don't know how Zhou Yang is doing after a month.

Before leaving, I informed him that I would be away for a while, so let Zhou Yang play by himself.

"Forget it, I'll ask him after I'm done."

Lu Ming didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Yang now. His mind was full of going back to open the treasure chest.

Yang Hong and Yu Xia have been in the black market for many years. I don't know what good things they have in their pockets.

After this battle, the two of them basically didn't play much, which greatly saved resources for Lu Ming.

Seeing that he was about to reach the East District, Lu Ming first found a corner to change his appearance and adjusted his cultivation to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

When he arrived at Qingyu Lane, he saw bursts of noise inside, and a dozen cultivators surrounded a small courtyard.

"The death of these two Taoist friends was too tragic. They must have been killed by the evil cultivators!"

"These evil cultivators are just a group of reptiles who can only hide in the dark!"

"Hey, don't say anything. Be careful of being targeted. Maybe the evil cultivator is among us!"

"......"

Many cultivators cursed.

Listening to the shouting and talking, and watching the Qingzhufang City Law Enforcement Team bring two mummies out of the small courtyard.

Lu Ming's eyelids jumped. Why does this mummies look so familiar...

And that person, don't talk nonsense!

Be careful or I will sue you for slander!

I can't live with the evil cultivators!

Lu Ming didn't look at it anymore and turned to walk towards his own courtyard.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, just as he was about to enter, a man and a woman walked out of the courtyard next door. They looked like a couple.

The man was tall and strong, with dark skin and a backpack on his back.

The woman was dressed more gorgeously, with a curvy figure, and she held the man's arm intimately.

Lu Ming looked at the two of them, his eyes moving slightly.

"Has the neighbor next door changed?"

He remembered that there was a skinny old man living here before, who seemed to be a talisman master.

He was just arrogant. He looked down upon Lu Ming and never paid any attention to him.

Gradually, Lu Ming stopped interacting with his neighbors. There was no need to be so eager to please.

It seems that the old man has moved away?

"I am Feng Ping, and this is my wife Chen Yumei, who moved here recently. Does this young man live next door to us?"

The two naturally found Lu Ming, and the man spoke first, clasping his fists to greet Lu Ming.

Seeing Feng Ping's kind attitude, Lu Ming did not respond coldly, and also clasped his fists in return.

"Lu Ming greets the two Taoists. I do live here."

"That's a coincidence. Our two families should visit each other more often in the future."

Feng Ping seemed very generous, and then took out a spiritual medicine from the basket behind him.

"My husband and I are both medicine seekers. This is a little gift. I hope you won't refuse it!"

Lu Ming wanted to refuse, but when he saw that it was just a common first-level low-grade spiritual medicine Qinglingcao, which was not worth much, he didn't refuse it.

But he also took out a first-level fire crow talisman as a return gift.

"So you are a talisman master. I'm sorry!"

Feng Ping's eyes lit up when he saw the talisman, and he took it with a smile.

"It's just a small way. I just study and teach small skills to earn a little spiritual stone to barely make ends meet."

Lu Ming said with a distressed look.

"It's not easy for us cultivators. We either work hard to master our skills or go into the mountains to risk our lives like my husband and I."

Feng Ping nodded with empathy, but he didn't take Lu Ming's words seriously.

Although cultivating immortality by hundreds of arts, whether it is alchemy or talisman making, it consumes resources extremely.

But this is only for those cultivators who are not skilled. Looking at the talismans given by this neighbor, it is obvious that his skills are very advanced. He doesn't believe that he is just trying to make ends meet.

But Feng Ping didn't say anything, and the beautiful woman Chen Yumei beside him suddenly spoke.

"By the way, a mineral vein was found outside the market. I wonder if fellow Daoist Lu is interested in going to see it together?"

This sudden invitation made Lu Ming alert.

Is this person sick!

We have only met once, do I know you well?

Lu Ming politely declined: "I am not strong enough, so I won't hold you back. I wish you two can gain something."

Feng Ping glared at Chen Yumei, then laughed dryly and apologized to Lu Ming.

"It was a bitch who acted rudely. I apologize to fellow Taoist."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

Then the atmosphere between the three of them became a little stagnant because of this sudden invitation.

Afterwards, the few people didn't talk any more, and after being polite to each other, Feng Ping took Chen Yumei and left.

Looking at Feng Ping and the other two people leaving, Lu Ming's eyes gradually became dark.

...

"You invite others when we meet for the first time. Do you think others are stupid?"

After leaving Qingyu Lane, Feng Pingcai said to Chen Yumei with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Brother Feng~ I didn't do it on purpose."

Chen Yumei held Feng Ping in her arms and acted coquettishly.

Feng Ping wanted to scold her a few more words, but seeing her looking like she was about to cry, he finally didn't say anything.

He sighed: "This kid is a bit wary. Don't act too hastily. Let's get along well first."

"Everything depends on you, Brother Feng. I couldn't hold back because I saw another talisman master. After all, the old guy had a lot of money..."

Chen Yumei thought of something and pursed her lips with a smile.

"That's right. Although this kid is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he can draw fine talisman seals. The inheritance of talisman seals he carries may not be that simple.

We need to investigate carefully to avoid any trouble. If it is someone from the Fu Xiu Alliance, there will be some trouble.

But if not..."

Feng Ping put his arms around Chen Yumei's slender waist, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

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