Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

All the monks who come and go on this road are Jincheng monks, and now there are hundreds of them in one sect. Apart from the Pingzhi sect, there are only Jinlingzhuang and Chiyin sect.

Sure enough, as soon as those people approached, they heard someone whispering, "Isn't the one in front of you Elder Yi from the Red Yin Sect?" No.1 below.At this moment, he led 200 people on the road alone, which made many people look curiously.

You must know that there are 400 people participating in the Red Yin Sect, and the suzerain of each sect must stay in the sect.Like the Pingzhi sect, Lingti and Zhu Gang walked with three hundred disciples.Now Elder Yi only brought half of them, but he didn't know where the rest of the monks were.

However, no one dared to ask these questions.Seeing that Elder Yi and his disciples also stopped here, the leaders and principals of various sects stepped forward to greet each other.Only Greyhound concealed the sneer at the corner of her mouth, and instead walked towards her disciple.

In this way, the Chiyin Sect and the Zhizhi Sect became two distinct positions.

These disciples of the Pingzhi Sect were all extremely strong because they followed Nanxing Jin to travel and fight.Seeing Lingti acting like this at this moment, she knew it secretly, and didn't blink at the people of the Scarlet Yin Sect, just doing her own thing.Either laughing and playing or sitting cross-legged to rest.When Yin Ruiming was in charge of the Pingzhi Sect, there were many rules.In particular, when they see Chi Yinzong, they must "step forward and bow down to salute".At that time, although everyone followed suit, they couldn't help but feel indignant.

So what they said today, it was as if they had finally straightened their backs, and they felt extraordinarily refreshed.

It's just that the people of the Red Yin Sect all looked cold, as if they were extremely dissatisfied.There were even a few people who just stared at it with gloomy faces.When Ye Zhengliu looked back in dissatisfaction, he saw that Elder Yi had hurriedly got up, and then ordered the people under his door to continue towards Xuancheng.

Behind them, a few more small sects also set off, chasing after them with excited faces.

Along the way, the two sects never met again.

The two people led by Pingzhizong this time, Zhu Gang is upright and Greyhound is flexible.Although the former has a higher level of cultivation, he has been willing to run errands behind Greyhound.All the way to the outside of Xuancheng, Zhu just now took everyone's token and walked to the front.

The guards of Xuancheng obviously knew Zhu Gang, but even so, they checked the number of people one by one before letting them into Xuancheng.

As soon as he entered Xuancheng, Ye Zhengliu felt the excitement here.The streets are bustling with pedestrians dressed in all kinds of costumes, and vendors hawking along the street are walking back and forth to sell things.At the entrances of shops and inns of different sizes on both sides of the street, there are also waiters standing up and shouting loudly, and the enchantingly dressed woman will occasionally smile and wink when everyone passes by.

Among them, there are both monks and ordinary people.Most of them are alchemists who smell like medicine in a hurry, and some even mutter words while walking, and they don't know what kind of alchemy they are muttering.

A faint scent of alchemy permeated the Xuancheng, but Greyhound led everyone straight into a small inn. After several discussions, they directly booked this inn as a place for everyone to stay before entering the secret mansion. .

The housing prices in Xuancheng had already skyrocketed due to the four-yearly festival.Now that he directly booked an inn, even Huang Zheng couldn't help but move up to Greyhound, reminding him in a low voice, "It's too extravagant..."

More than luxury, in fact, there are more than 300 of them, not too many, the arrangement of two people and three people in one room, but more than 100 rooms can be accommodated.What's more, they only stay here for a few days, and when they come out of the secret palace, who knows how many disciples will be left to come back?Huang Zheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.Seeing Lingti wink at him triumphantly, she threw a storage bag to the boss, and then silently backed away.

And the boss counted the spirit stones in it, and seeing that the number was just right, he smiled cleverly at Lingti.Handing over all the keys of the inn to the upright Zhu Gang who was standing there, he quickly rolled up the bedding and rushed out with his wife and children without inquiring about their origins.

Lingti couldn't help admiring her with such acquaintance, and finally looked around with satisfaction, and after checking every part of the inn, she smiled slightly and asked Zhu Gang to hand over the key.

There are still a few vacant rooms in this inn.A few discerning disciples hurriedly tidied up those few rooms and used them to store some practical things.The others have a room for one person, which is just right.

Not long after Ye Zhengliu arrived at his room, he saw Huang Zheng and Hua Ling walking in talking and laughing.Before he could speak, another beautiful figure flew in, and after a burst of fragrance, Linghui yelled, "Junior Brother Ye, let's go for a stroll in the city."

Since the last farewell, the few of them haven't been together properly for several months. On weekdays, either Ye Zhengliu followed Nan Xingjin to "heart-to-heart" with Biezong, or the others practiced on their own.Now that they had a few days of free time before entering the secret mansion, several people happily yelled together.Even Jiang Feng followed behind with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Jiang..." Ye Zhengliu couldn't help holding Huang Zheng and asked in a low voice, "I haven't been free, but I don't know, then the Jiang family..."

"I've already been there," Huang Zheng knew what he was going to ask, and winked secretly.Seeing that Jiang Feng just smiled and listened to Linghui's chattering speech, he didn't notice this side, but sighed lightly, and said with some emotion: "However, a few days ago, Junior Brother Jiang found out that the elders in Jiang's mansion were afraid There is still a possibility of survival.”

"What?" It's been two or three years since the Jiang family was exterminated, and the corpses are all rotten, right?How to survive?

Huang Zheng smiled slightly under Ye Zhengliu's surprised eyes, but the words he said made his heart tremble: "The owner has left the customs."

"In the tragedy of the Jiang family, the bodies of everyone in the Jiang family were buried by mysterious people. Brother Jiang searched for the grave of Jiang Feng's elder many times, but he couldn't find it. Who knows, I only learned from the lord a few days ago that the lord will The souls of the few people who have not dissipated are all sealed in the coffin. Now the master's spiritual art is about to be completed, just wait for this great sacrifice to take out the dream grass from the secret mansion, and the elders of the Jiang family can be brought back to life .”

"Back to life?" Ye Zhengliu's heart moved, and when he turned around to see Jiang Feng's face, he was indeed a little more elegant because of it, but he couldn't help being happy for him, and then nodded to Huang Zheng, "It's true, it's rare." It's rare The Jiang family had a good fortune, and what is even more rare is that the owner of Jinling Manor would go to such trouble for a family of common people.

Bringing Qi back to life is a reversal of the way of heaven.The owner's enthusiasm made him a little uneasy.

But what does this have to do with him?If the members of the Jiang family were able to survive, it would be considered a good thing.Thinking of this, Ye Zhengliu found something else to say, chatted and smiled with Huang Zheng, and walked towards a chamber of commerce in front.

This chamber of commerce is very similar to the trading workshop in Jincheng, except that inside the chamber of commerce, there are not individual boxes, and there are no servants to wait by your side.The items inside are also exchanged by the merchants and vendors themselves. Some of them have clearly marked prices, while others are just displayed, and the price needs to be negotiated.Although it seems that there are no Jincheng rules, the coming and going of people adds a bit of vitality.

Because of bad experiences before, Ye Zhengliu held Hua Ling tightly as soon as he entered the chamber of commerce.Although everyone was surprised, they saw that these two people often went in and out together recently, and only when Ye Zhengliu took extra care of this little junior brother, they naturally followed behind.

It's just that they have just entered the chamber of commerce, and they have attracted most of the attention.Not to mention the extraordinary clothes of these people, just the appearance and temperament of Chuchen, which attracted everyone to look at it frequently.Ye Zhengliu was startled, and concealed Hua Ling behind him. Seeing a group of people pointing at them, looking very frivolous, he couldn't help frowning, and led them straight towards a group of people. Go to a store that looks quite large.

The owner of the shop saw a few people coming, but his eyes lit up, he quickly walked a few steps, and led everyone in with a smile.Afterwards, two waiters were called, and the one who served tea and water came to the hand first, then pointed to the things on the counter, and asked with a smile: "Fellow daoists, what do you want to see?"

"Amulet."

Ye Zhengliu saw that Huang Zheng and the others had already selected the ones they were interested in watching, so he just led Hualing to choose with peace of mind.He came here just for the talisman this time, and there was a mix of mermaids and dragons entering the secret mansion, and killing people to seize treasures was the most common thing.If you have to use your spiritual power every time you meet an opponent, you may be exhausted if you don't get beaten to death.However, various attack and defense talismans are a low-cost good thing.Although they need to spend some spirit stones to buy them, for them, things that are used to save their lives will not be too distressing.

Flipping through the storage rings in his hand, although he was ready to magnify his blood, Ye Zhengliu felt a severe pain in his heart when he saw those favorite talismans.

"Friendly Daoist, this nine-star talisman is a high-level defense talisman, which can withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator. This is also suitable for being destined to be with a Daoist. This store has just received it, and it has not been displayed yet. Only fifty high schools Lingshi." Seeing Ye Zhengliu staring at a water-type talisman, the shopkeeper graciously introduced it.

When Ye Zhengliu heard the words, he gave him a half-smile and said, "If it can withstand the attack of the Yuanying monk, the price is fair."

"That's that."

"However, just resist a blow, right?" Ye Zhengliu sneered. These shopkeepers are most likely to avoid serious things, but resisting a blow, let them say it, is like a high-level defensive magic weapon.

The shopkeeper saw that Ye Zhengliu was very proficient in this way, but his face did not change. He just bowed slightly to Ye Zhengliu, and continued to say, "Isn't that the reason? It's good, but the continuity is not good. Do you want fellow daoists to take a look at this again?"

After finishing speaking, a row of talismans of various colors was listed.Among them, there are quite a few that look good, and there are some that Ye Zhengliu likes, but the price is too high.There are those with the right price, but the effect is not right.After several selections, I didn't buy a few.

After this tossing, the shopkeeper was a little unhappy.Seeing another gorgeously dressed handsome male cultivator behind this person, he just smiled and watched this person choose without making a sound. Just as he was about to lobby, he saw an old man walking in at the door.

The old man coughed continuously as he walked in.As soon as he walked into the store, he yelled loudly, "Boss Qiu, do you accept this thing? Cough cough ~ look!"

The shopkeeper obviously knew the old man, but hurriedly waved his hands and rushed out without thinking, "No, no, no! Find another place!"

"It's a good product, you, take a look!" The old man was a little anxious, and the hand holding the thing couldn't help trembling, but he saw a layer of green cloth that was originally wrapped slowly falling down.

Ye Zhengliu took a look at the sound, and was about to speak, but was startled by the things in the old man's hand.

A long-lost feeling surged over him, causing him to blink his eyes violently, and then rubbed his face fiercely.It wasn't until he was sure that he had read correctly that he shouted in a complicated voice.

"I want this nine-head pot."