"I'll clean it up for you later." The old man took a sip of tea, then placed the teapot on the Eight Immortals table, stood up slowly, walked to the basin, washed his hands, dried them, took out a package of items, and started working.

Zhou Yang felt strange and thought to himself that I didn't tell you how far the disguise was. Why did this old man do it without asking? What a weirdo.

Just make peace with it now that it's here, and let him play with it.

The old man fumbled with his face for a while with his rough hands, and then put something under his nose.

"Okay, take a look for yourself." After saying that, the old man handed Zhou Yang a bronze mirror, then sat back on the chair and drank tea.

Zhou Yang held the bronze mirror and looked at it, and found that the person in the mirror actually looked like a middle-aged man, with a short beard, a somewhat fat face, and a few wrinkles on his forehead. Compared with his previous self, he looked very different.

"Yes, yes, even if Tiehu saw it, he might not recognize it. This old man is really good at it." Zhou Yang nodded secretly.

He originally just wanted to put on a beard and make up his face, but the effect now far exceeded his imagination.

"Those things don't fall off on weekdays, but they can only be kept for one month. They will return to their original appearance after one month. Just come back here again then." The old man said leisurely.

"Thank you, senior. How many spiritual stones are there?"

"two hundred."

"Two hundred?" Isn't this an obvious robbery? It took only a short time to get two hundred spirit stones. This old man looked kind, but his heart was very dark.

Zhou Yang felt that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly took out two second-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the table and said: "Then I will take my leave now. I will come back when needed."

"No." The old man continued to close his eyes and meditate, without any intention of sending him off.

Zhou Yang shook his head, how could anyone do business like this? Everyone in other shops would greet him with a smile and deliver it to the door when he left. This old man is so good, he doesn’t even move his body, and has an attitude of coming and leaving as he pleases. If

If you were someone with a hot temper, you would definitely start a fight.

After leaving the shop, he hesitated for a moment and then walked towards the shop area in the west city. Only through the shop area could he lead to the east, south and north cities.

For Ling'er, he must take risks. Without his information, Ling'er's eyes would go dark and she wouldn't know anything.

Passing through the shop area and a few more streets, you will find Xuanfu Sect to the northeast, Sansheng Sect to the southeast, and directly to the east is the territory of Tongzhou Trading Company.

Now the boundaries of the four urban areas have been redrawn, and the boundaries are very clear. The boundary streets of several areas are guarded by disciples of the four sects, and anyone who wants to enter must carefully check their identity.

After Cangshou Palace announced that it had monopolized the West City, it made appropriate concessions in the distribution of power and allocated several streets to the other three factions. Everyone was happy, and it was finally recognized by the factions.

Xicheng covers a very large area. The longest street is nearly twenty miles long. The end of this street is the boundary street between Cangshou Palace and Xuanfu Sect. When Zhou Yang first arrived in Anping, he entered Xicheng from here, but that

The street was very lively at that time, and there were no patrol guards.

Zhou Yang walked all the way, and when he reached Jie Street, he suddenly remembered that he was using Tiehu's identity token!

He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The information on the token only contains the name, cultivation level, name of the guarantor and the time when he came to Anping. There is no record of age. However, the level of cultivation on the token is still at the peak of Kaiyuan. Only one year after the summons, he suddenly reached the third level of the Lingtai.

, which is really suspicious.

The Xuanfu Sect guard stared at Zhou Yang, looking up and down.

Zhou Yang's heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Is this token yours?" Shouding asked with a glare.

"Of course it's mine." Zhou Yang felt guilty in his heart, but he said confidently.

"Last year it was the Kaiyuan Mirror, and this year it will be the third level of the Lingtai. Do you think it's possible?"

Zhou Yang secretly cursed himself for being careless. The identity token matter was actually easy to handle, just ask Liu Menglong. But now it's too late to say anything, he can only deal with the immediate situation first.

"It's like this. This year I went out to practice with my master, and I had some adventures. I was lucky enough to break through the realm, and cultivated all the way to the third level of the Lingtai." Only by bringing in a big shot can I justify my explanation.

"Do you still have a master?" the guard raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, I am not self-taught. How could it be that I don't have a teacher?"

"Brother!" The guard's expression became even more ugly.

Zhou Yang suddenly realized that he looked like a middle-aged man now, and the guard was only in his twenties. Of course, they didn't like to hear him call him brother.

"Honorable title, respectful title!" Zhou Yang laughed, then took out thirty spiritual stones and stuffed them into the guard's hands.

This guard had just broken through to the Lingtai Mirror, and thirty spiritual stones were enough for him to practice for several days.

"Who is your master?" The guard took the spirit stone without showing any trace, but still refused to let him go.

"Oh, Mu Xia Qiu." Zhou Yang was quick to think and carried out Master Mu.

"Master Mu! Is it true?" The guard began to look at Zhou Yang again.

"Master, can you joke casually?" Zhou Yang showed a dissatisfied look, and continued: "This time, I went to your area to purchase some materials on the order of my master. Master, he said that this time your Xuanfu customized a large number of magic weapons

, the store didn’t have enough materials, so we started this business.”

"Oh." This guard was of a low level and had just entered the inner gate. Naturally, he was unaware of such important matters within the sect, but he pretended to understand and nodded.

"Then I..."

"Since you are doing something for our sect, let's go." The guard waved his hand, and the other disciples moved out of the way and let Zhou Yang pass.

"It seems that using the tiger's wind to pull the banner, and adding the spirit stone to clear the way, will work everywhere." Zhou Yang muttered to himself.

We crossed the boundary street without any danger. In front of us is a residential area, with both pavilions and bungalows. Most of them are ordinary buildings with average spiritual energy. They should be the residence of ordinary cultivators.

"Even the most ordinary housing, I don't have one in the city. Although I have the status of a permanent resident, I live like a vagabond. Alas!" Zhou Yang felt sad, but he regained his confidence in just a moment: "

It will happen one day, and as long as you work hard, you can achieve anything!"

After gathering himself, he continued walking along the street.

After about half a stick of incense, we passed through the residential area and faced a shopping street. There were more and more people on the street. People were coming and going in front of teahouses and wine shops, and chatter and laughter could be heard from time to time. There were only medical shops and large shops.

There are few people in front of the door and business is average.

What Zhou Yang was facing now was a medical clinic with four facades and three big characters "Wu Ji Tang" above the main door.

There is a couplet on both sides of the door of Wuji Hall. The first couplet is: I only hope that people in the world will be free from disease. The second couplet is: Don't be afraid that the medicine on the shelf will be covered with dust. The horizontal line is: Have a safe life.

"Everyone in the world is disease-free, so what kind of medical clinics and pharmacies are there? Your Wuji Hall has already gone to the northwest." Zhou Yang curled his lips.

In fact, many medical clinics used this couplet on their entrances, but he still found it interesting and wanted to meet the owner of the medical clinic, so he pushed the door open and entered.

The furnishings inside are the same as those in other medical clinics. Facing the door is a long wooden counter, and behind the counter is a medicine cabinet about ten feet high. There are neat medicine boxes on the medicine cabinet, and each medicine box is used.

The names of medicinal herbs and elixirs are written in cinnabar.

Some of the waiters were grabbing medicine in front of the medicine cabinet, while others were greeting customers.

There were not many people coming and going in front of the Wuji Hall, but there were cultivators inside waiting for prescriptions.

On the other side of the room, behind the Eight Immortals table, sat a medical practitioner who was in his forties. This man wore a green scarf on his head and a green robe, with a round face, big eyes, and three long beards hanging down on his chest. The medical practitioner was sitting there.

He closed his eyes to feel the patient's pulse, showing the demeanor of a medical master.

Judging from the breath, this is a master of Tianyuan realm.

The middle-aged medical cultivator noticed Zhou Yang's arrival, raised his eyelids, and stared at him.

Zhou Yang hurriedly clasped his fists: "I've met senior!"

"Haha, this fellow Taoist came to our store to seek medical treatment or medicine!" the middle-aged medical practitioner said with a smile.

"Junior came to your store to buy some healing elixirs." Zhou Yang said respectfully.

"I see, then please feel free to take a look."

"Thank you, senior." Zhou Yang bowed again and walked towards the counter, but he kept beating a drum in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that coming to this medical clinic was a bit abrupt. The gaze of the Tianyuan realm medical practitioner made him feel weak, so he randomly bought several healing pills and hurried out of the medical clinic.

"Curiosity can kill people!" Zhou Yang exclaimed. He himself wanted to buy some medicine to get some information, but he was nervous and gave up the idea.

Wine shops and teahouses have a large flow of customers, and everyone is there. It is a good place to find out information. Zhou Yang thought so too. After he was a little far away from the medical center, he chose a relatively clean restaurant and went in.

The waiter in front of the door hurriedly came forward to greet him. He took Qinglang's hand and asked Zhou Yang to step inside.

The wine shop has two floors. Zhou Yang went straight to the second floor and found a table by the window to sit down.

It was not yet noon, and there were not many people eating. Only two of the eight tables on the second floor were occupied.

Zhou Yang ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian, one of which was wild venison. He wanted to eat venison very much now because he thought of red tiger again.

The first time he ate wild venison was brought back by Chihu. He looked at the delicious food on the plate, but in his heart he was thinking about the young tiger and didn't know how it was doing now.

Zhou Yang poured himself a drink, glancing down at the street from time to time.

People were coming and going on the street, mostly Lingtai cultivators, and occasionally one or two Tianyuan masters passed by in a hurry. For those people, he did not dare to investigate carefully, because Tianyuan cultivators have powerful spiritual consciousness and can be easily discovered.

After half a bottle of wine, there were more diners on the second floor, and four or five tables were seated one after another.

"Second brother, where did you get these slaves? We don't have so many in Anping City!" At this time, the sound of conversation came from the table next to Zhou Yang.

"Fourth, you don't know something. There are many Xiu slaves in Dingbei City, and most of them are from Dingbei. As for where the Xiu slaves in Dingbei City come from, I don't know." Another person said.

The way of a cultivator.
Chapter completed!