Lin San picked up the brush and wrote his name and origin on the white paper. The name was true, but the origin was indeed a lie.
The man in white put away the white paper he had written on. Then he gave Lin San a jade waist tag. The word "Tongxing" was engraved on the waist tag.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, let's go." Pan Changhe led Lin San out of the attic.
At this time, the sky was getting dark.
Pan Changhe led Lin Sanqi and Baguai to a courtyard: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you will temporarily live in this courtyard from now on."
"I'm alone." Lin San looked a little surprised. This courtyard is quite large. There are more than twenty rooms of various sizes.
"Yes. You live alone. There are regulations in the city. Immortal cultivators above the Golden Core stage can live alone in a courtyard." Pan Changhe said with a smile.
Lin San opened his mouth: "Then... how many spiritual stones are needed in one day?" In Lin San's consciousness, it was impossible for Fengyun City to live in his own yard for free.
Pan Changhe shook his head: "I won't collect spiritual stones."
"Ah. Bai Zhu." Lin San was stunned. There really is such a good thing in the world.
"It can't be regarded as living in vain." Pan Changhe said: "You need to do something for Fengchi City."
"What's the matter?" Lin San raised her eyebrows and muttered to herself: I know there is no free lunch in the world.
"I don't know about this." Pan Changhe smiled and said, "It's up to the city lord and elders to make arrangements."
Lin San grinned: "If I didn't live in this courtyard, wouldn't I have to help Fengyun City?"
"As long as you stay in Fengyun City, no matter where you live, you must help Fengchi City do something for free." Pan Changhe replied.
Lin San frowned: "Then I'll leave Fengchi City now." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Fellow Daoist Lin." Pan Changhe called from behind: "It's too late for you to leave now."
Lin San stopped and looked at Pan Changhe in confusion. He didn't understand what Pan Changhe meant.
Pan Changhe did not show off. He said directly: "Anyone who has registered his name and origin at the 'registration office' is considered a person of Fengchi City. You cannot leave until you help Fengchi City complete a task. "
Lin San's expression changed: "You set a trap for me."
Pan Changhe smiled: "Fellow Daoist Lin, when did I set a trap for you? When I registered my name and origin just now, you did it voluntarily."
"Why didn't you explain the matter to me clearly at that time? If you told me the truth, I would never register my name." Lin San said angrily.
"You didn't ask me these things at the time. I thought you knew." Pan Changhe said with a faint smile.
"This is my first time coming to Fengchi City. How could I know the rules of Fengchi City?" Lin San was so angry right now. It was so obvious that he was being plotted against.
Pan Changhe tilted his mouth: "Friend Daoist Lin, things have reached this point. It's useless for you to be angry anymore. It's better to live in Fengchi City with peace of mind."
"Hmph. I won't live here." After saying that, Lin San turned around and left.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I kindly advise you: If you really want to leave Fengchi City by force, then the law enforcement team in the city will intercept you. I have dealt with the law enforcement team and know that they are all a group of ruthless guys. There was one last time The fellow Taoist couldn't think about it. He secretly left the city late at night. Unfortunately, he was stopped by the law enforcement officers on the way. After a fight, the fellow Taoist was killed on the spot by the law enforcement officers. Even his soul did not escape," Pan Changhe said slowly.
Lin San turned around suddenly and glared at Pan Changhe: "You're scaring me."
Pan Changhe shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just kindly reminding you. I don't mean to scare you at all."
Lin San's face was very ugly. His right hand behind his back was clenched into a fist. At this moment, Lin San really wanted to rush forward and beat up this despicable guy Pan Changhe.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, actually you don't have to worry. The city lord and elders will not let you perform tasks that are too dangerous. Therefore, you don't have to worry about your life being in danger. In fact, there are still many benefits in Fengchi City. First of all, the aura here It is relatively strong. Secondly, there are many golden elixir stage immortal cultivators here. If you have nothing to do at ordinary times, you can exchange your cultivation thoughts and experiences with them. Furthermore, there are many shops in Fengyun City. The products sold in the shops are some that are not available outside. A cherished thing. Fellow Daoist Lin. Strictly speaking, you still took advantage." Pan Changhe's eloquence was indeed remarkable. When it came to persuading people, he would say one thing after another.
Lin San had a sullen face and said nothing.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you have to think clearly." Seeing Lin San didn't speak, Pan Changhe had no choice but to persuade him again.
Lin San was very angry now. He wanted to leave here, but he was worried about being in danger. After all, he was on someone else's territory. He had to be more careful when doing things. But he wanted to stay. He felt angry again. He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Pan Changhe clasped his hands behind his back and waited quietly for Lin San's final decision.
a long time……
Lin San exhaled: "I want to ask you a question."
Pan Changhe gestured to Lin San: "Please tell me. As long as I know it, and it's not a taboo matter, I will tell you the truth." No matter how dirty and despicable Pan Changhe is in his heart, at least he is polite and polite on the surface. Very kind.
Lin Sanba chirped: "When will the city lord and elders assign me tasks?"
"It's hard to say. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month. The time is not fixed." Pan Changhe replied.
Lin San frowned: "If you give me a task next year, wouldn't I have to stay in Fengchi City for a year?"
"It won't take that long. Two months at the latest. I will definitely assign you a task." Pan Changhe said with a smile.
Lin San thought for a while and then asked: "If I successfully complete the task, can I really leave Fengchi City?"
Pan Changhe nodded: "Yes."
Lin San took a breath: "Okay. I agreed." Now Lin San finally understood the truth of "people have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves."
Hearing Lin San's promise to stay, Pan Changhe suddenly showed a smile on his face: "I knew that Fellow Daoist Lin would stay. Okay, it's getting late. I'll leave first. If anything happens in the future, I'll just go directly Go to Shunfeng Building to find me. I'll be there during the day." After saying that, Pan Changhe walked out of the courtyard.
"Despicable villain..." Lin San cursed at the door: "Despicable... uh. Why are you back again?"
Pan Changhe walked into the door. He chuckled and said, "There are a few more things I forgot to tell you."
"What are you talking about?" Lin San asked with an indifferent expression.
"There are several places in Fengchi City that are restricted areas. You'd better not step into them. Also, when wandering around the city, be sure not to fight with other immortal cultivators. Otherwise, you will be severely punished. Okay, I want to say That's all. Farewell." After saying that, Pan Changhe turned and left.
Lin San let out a breath and waved his hand. The courtyard door closed automatically. Then he turned around and walked into a room on the opposite side.
The room was very clean. It was almost spotless. The furnishings were also very simple. There was only a bed, a set of chairs and a table. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Lin San pulled out a chair and sat down. He frowned tightly. If he had known that there were so many rules in Fengyun City, he would not have entered the city at that time. Due to his carelessness, he became a caged bird. He was really depressed. ah.
Sighing slightly, Lin San said to himself: "Forget it. Now that the matter has come to this, we can only take one step at a time."
Three days passed in a flash.
During these three days, Lin San stayed at home, quietly waiting for the tasks assigned by Fengchi City.
"It's been three days. Why hasn't anyone come to give me a task?" Lin San grinned secretly: "Is it really like what Pan Changhe said? It will take a while."
After waiting for another two days, there was still no news.
Lin San finally couldn't sit still. After holding it in a room for five days, Lin San was really depressed. Finally, he kicked off the chair and walked out of the room. He planned to go outside to get some fresh air.
It was mid-morning at this time. There were many immortal cultivators wandering around the streets, but they were basically in the stage of Qi training and foundation building.
Lin San walked slowly down the street with his hands behind his back. His eyes kept scanning around. As he walked, Lin San suddenly stopped. Then he walked into a shop selling talismans.
"Senior, what type of talisman do you want to buy?" A young man who was in the foundation stage of Qi training came over.
Lin San glanced around the hall: "What kind of talismans do you have here?"
"Ah. There are many types. There are attack talismans, defensive talismans, and all kinds of things. There is everything." The young man said in a rather serious tone.
"Do you have high-level talismans here?" Lin San asked.
"Hmm." The young man was stunned: "High-level talismans. This... I'm sorry. Our store only has low-level talismans." Refining high-level talismans is very complicated. The materials required are also extremely precious. The success rate is also very high. Low. It can be said that the attack power of high-level talismans is basically the same as that of a magic weapon. But there is one thing. High-level talismans are one-time consumable items. They are gone after use. Like a small shop like this one opened by a young man. There is no way there are any high-level talismans.
Lin San looked a little disappointed. He turned around and was about to leave. The power of the low-level talisman was too weak to attract him at all.
"Senior, please stay." The young man caught up.
"What?" Lin San stopped and turned around to look at the young man in confusion.
"Well, senior, you really want a high-level talisman." The young man looked directly at Lin San.
Lin San said with a crooked mouth: "What you are asking is nonsense. If I didn't want to buy it, would I have been nagging you for so long?"
"The price of high-end talismans is very high," the young man said again.
Lin San smiled and said, "Don't worry. I can definitely afford it. You have a high-level talisman in your hand now." Lin San thought that this young man must have secretly hidden some high-level talismans. Who knows what the young man's next answer will be. Lin San was completely angry.
The young man shook his head: "I don't have a high-level talisman in my hand."
Lin San's face darkened: "Gangqing has been making trouble for a long time. You are just kidding me..."