Lin San was awakened by a slight knock on the door. He opened his eyes and got off the bed. He opened the door and saw that it was Li Tao.
"Junior Brother Lin, what are you doing? It took you so long to open the door." Li Tao said dissatisfied.
"Oh. I was sleeping just now. What happened?" Lin San asked doubtfully.
"Senior Brother Wang called us over to discuss things. Now you are the only one left." Li Tao said.
"Ah. Let's go quickly." Lin San hurriedly closed the door and followed Li Tao to Wang Shuhai's room.
The room was full of people. They were all Qingyue Sect disciples who were traveling this time.
Wang Shuhai glanced at Li Tao and Lin San: "Sit down."
Li Tao and Lin San responded, pulled out their chairs and sat aside.
"I'm calling you here to announce something. Starting tomorrow, everyone can move around freely. Go buy what you need. But I declare one thing: you must not cause trouble. Do you hear that?" Wang Shuhai looked serious. said.
"I heard it." Everyone responded in unison.
Wang Shuhai looked around the room: "You must always remember that this is not Qingyue Sect. So you must act more restrained. Okay, that's all I have to say. You all go back and rest."
Everyone stood up and left the room one after another.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, the disciples of the Qingyue Sect ran out of the inn in a swarm and then split up.
There are obviously many more people in the city today than yesterday. The shops on both sides of the street are all open for business.
Lin San strolled on the flat street, looking around curiously. This was his first time attending the textile market. Everything here was unfamiliar to him, and he was also very curious at the same time.
As time went by, there were more and more immortal cultivators on the street. Lin San used his spiritual sense to detect it. Most of the immortal cultivators on the street were in the Qi-building foundation stage and the golden elixir stage.
Suddenly there was a quarrel ahead.
Lin San looked up and found two people standing in front of a shop. One was an old man with white hair and the other was a strong man. At this time, the old man was pointing at the man's nose and yelling curses. The words were quite unpleasant. The big man was not a good person either. He also shouted back at the old man.
Gradually, some good people gathered around.
Out of curiosity, Lin San also walked over and used his spiritual sense to investigate. He found that the old man and the big man were both in the Qi training and foundation building stage. One was at the eighth level of Qi training and foundation building, and the other was at the ninth level. It can be said that The strength is almost the same.
"You guys are so shameless. Give me back the ring right now." The old man shouted loudly.
The big man curled his lips: "I realized that you, this old man, have gone crazy because of your failure. How come your ring finger is here with me?"
"Stop pretending to me. I just dropped the ring on the ground. You obviously picked it up. Return it to me immediately." The old man's face turned red with anger.
The big man smiled: "You said I picked up your thumb ring. Do you have any evidence?"
"I..." the old man was stunned: "There were only two of us nearby just now. No one else saw it at all..."
"Then you have no evidence." The corners of the big man's mouth turned up.
The old man opened his mouth: "That's right. I can't provide any evidence..."
"Then don't bother me here anymore. When will there be evidence? Come find me again." The big man cursed and turned to leave.
"Don't go." The old man stepped forward and took the big man's arm.
"Go away." The big man's face sank.
"I won't let you go until you return my finger." The old man was in trouble with the big man.
"I said, if you really pick up someone else's thumb ring, just return it to them as soon as possible." A persuasive voice came from the crowd watching the fun.
The big man glanced at the crowd: "Who the hell is meddling in other people's business? You don't want your tongue, right?"
"Who are you talking about?" The crowd divided. A woodcutter wearing coarse cloth walked in.
The big man raised his head and looked at the woodcutter. His expression suddenly changed: "A master in the golden elixir stage."
"Who did you scold just now?" The woodcutter glared at the big man.
"No...I just..." The big man Qiqi Aiai couldn't say a complete sentence.
The old man also shrank his neck and did not dare to say another word.
"Have you picked up the thumb ring?" The woodcutter looked at the big man coldly.
"I... picked it up... didn't... didn't pick it up..." The big man spoke hesitantly.
The woodcutter's face sank: "Did you find the thumb ring?"
The big man trembled: "I picked it up... arrived."
"Why don't you return it quickly?" the woodcutter shouted softly.
The big man nodded hurriedly. He took out a red ring finger from his arms and handed it to the old man.
The old man quickly thanked the woodcutter.
"Keep an eye on your things from now on. Don't drop them again." The woodcutter said with a frown.
"Yes, yes. Thank you, senior, for the tip. I will definitely take care of my own things in the future. That...senior, if there is nothing else, I want to look elsewhere..." the old man said cautiously.
The woodcutter waved his hand: "Let's go."
The old man thanked him several times and then ran away quickly.
"Senior, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been obsessed with embezzling other people's fingers for a moment. I know I was wrong. Senior, please let me go." The big man kept begging for mercy. This is the case in the world of immortality. The higher your level of cultivation, I'm afraid. The more people you have. Although the big man was very arrogant just now, but the woodcutter who was much higher than him suddenly became frightened. He almost knelt down and kowtowed to the woodcutter. Jin If a master in the alchemy stage wants to kill a cultivator in the foundation stage of Qi training, it is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
The woodcutter had a sullen face and said nothing.
"Senior, please, please let me go." Seeing the woodcutter's face sullen and silent, the big man was frightened.
The woodcutter was very annoyed at this time. He gave some kind words of advice, but he didn't expect to be insulted by this big man. Now the woodcutter really wanted to kill the big man on the spot to relieve his hatred.
"What's going on..." Two men in white robes walked in from outside the crowd.
"Who are you?" The woodcutter used his consciousness to scan the two men in robes. They were both in the early stages of the Golden Elixir.
"We are members of the law enforcement team of this city. Why is this fellow Taoist arguing here?" asked a tall man in white robes.
When he heard that he was a member of the city's law enforcement team, the woodcutter's expression softened a lot: "It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the law enforcement team. Hello. This is what happened..." The woodcutter briefly told the story.
After listening to the woodcutter's story, the faces of the two men in white robes suddenly darkened. They immediately arrested the big man. Then they said hello to the woodcutter and left with the big man in their arms.
After the two men in white robes left, the woodcutter also turned and left.
The crowd watching around let out a sigh of disappointment and dispersed one after another. At first, everyone thought they could see a good fight show, but unexpectedly it was ruined by the law enforcement team. It was really disappointing.
Lin San glanced a few times in the direction where the woodcutter was leaving. He frowned slightly and said to himself: "Why do I feel that the aura on this woodcutter's body is weird? It doesn't seem... like a human aura." Lin San thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out: "Hey, that woodcutter is not related to me. Why should I worry about it?" He laughed at himself, and Lin San walked forward.