Having witnessed the image transformation of the main soul, one naturally understands it.

Tu Shanjun didn't have such a feeling. He looked up and down and saw that the black robe woven with evil spirit seemed to be much closer to the body. He wiped the long hair on his forehead and tied it into a bun.

Then, taking advantage of the dim light, we walked out of the back door of the orphanage and went straight to the street.

Earlier, I had inquired with Sanniang about the store that stores the elixirs.

Across Fifth Street, there is Rongqingfang.

There is a complete street market there.

Originally, we saw the morning light for the first time when we went out, but after walking for a long time, it was already bright.

The brilliant golden light waved down wantonly, dispersing the heaviness and darkness of the night, and even sweeping away countless illnesses. Only the light and shadow were scattered, and the wheels of the puppet carriage crushed the morning fog.

Silence disappears, ushering in an uproar.

Tu Shanjun felt like he had finally left the village in the city.

Although they are only five streets apart, the scenery is completely different.

If when I was in the orphanage, I only felt like I was still in a village, now I feel like I am squeezing into a big city. The surrounding pavilions are staggered at high and low levels, and the rows of pavilions look particularly majestic with the support of the clearance devices, and the shadows cast down are like the shadows of giant beasts.

oppression.

The monks coming and going gathered into a crowd. Most of them walked by in a hurry, while a few kept their spirits up and looked tired. The smells among them were mixed, and for a while it seemed that people could not distinguish. This was the original

A cultivator who comes and goes?

Tu Shanjun laughed in surprise.

He is also a monk, but he also has to walk on the street.

The method of flying to the sky and escaping from the earth cannot be used in Tianji City.

What's more, the soul flag is still being repaired, and Xu Sanniang's magic power is not enough to support the main soul body to come out. In the final analysis, his pocket is still empty. If it were not empty, he would have been on the puppet carriage by now, or perhaps

Renting a rickshaw saves you from the hassle of traveling.

"It's just a little money," Tu Shanjun said softly.

Looks indifferent.

He didn't feel embarrassed, and was extremely calm.

On the contrary, stepping into the secular world like this made Tushanjun feel the fireworks that he had not seen for a long time.

He had been away from the world for so long that he was a little unaccustomed to actually walking there. However, there was no so-called vicissitudes of life in his eyes. They were black and white, so clear that nothing could be seen.

"Aquarius Pavilion."

Looking up at the flying dragons and phoenixes in calligraphy, and then at the overall four-story building, Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "Okay! There must be someone knowledgeable in a place like this."

"It's time for my scattered daughter to return from here!"

After he finished speaking, he strode into the pavilion.

The yawning boy in front of the counter was too sleepy to wake up. He just pointed to both sides and said: "They all have prices. If you want to buy Qi Condensation, Cultivation, Strengthen Bones and Muscles... go to the left. If you want to buy Exorcism, Exorcism,

To clear your mind, strengthen your will, and get rid of maladies... go to the right."

"The Foundation Establishment Pill goes to the second floor."

"..."

A series of words were spoken like a rhyme, as if they were memorized, and they seemed to have been refined thousands of times.

"I don't buy it."

"Not buying?"

The boy stared and his nostrils rounded. He was about to blurt out a word. When he saw the black Taoist robe on Tushanjun, he immediately swallowed it. If he could afford such good materials, he must not be in a shantytown.

, a village in the city, and the nonstop wandering cultivators.

"If your guest comes to my Aquarius Pavilion and doesn't buy any elixirs, then what are you doing here?"

"I wonder if you will accept the elixir?"

"receive."

The boy's eyes flickered and became shiny. He quickly invited Tu Shanjun to a seat in the main hall and thoughtfully made a pot of tea. Then he sat down and asked, "Are you an alchemist?"

"yes."

"I don't know which school or sect I studied under?"

Tu Shanjun thought for a while and was about to blurt out Taiyi. After thinking about it, he swallowed it and said: "There is no school or sect."

"Rogue cultivator."

The enthusiasm in the boy's eyes suddenly faded by 30%.

"I wonder what level of elixir a high cultivator can make?"

"I know all first-level elixirs." Tu Shanjun felt that the mana and cultivation level of this split soul were probably not enough to support him in refining second-level elixirs. It was too strenuous.

Simply speaking, it’s about choosing.

Of course, he is mainly here to sell Qi training pills, no matter how you say it.

"Do you have the certification from Tianji Dan Club?"

"Danshe? Certification?"

Tu Shanjun was confused.

"Tianji Alchemy Society was founded by the Daqi Sect. All alchemists can join the society after passing the test. The salary is second. The most important thing is to have the Alchemy Society certification before they can open up the alchemy in the city. Otherwise, all the elixirs can only be counted.

It is a black elixir."

"Has your... elixir been tested and certified by the elixir society?"

…

Tu Shanjun stood at the door of Baoping Pavilion and frowned.

That's right. If there is no elixir that has been tested and certified, which regular elixir shop, pavilion, or building will accept it? If there is a problem with the elixir, the elixir master will run away, and the store will not be open.

If you take it for cheap, you can see whether the immortal can jump high or not.

Before Tu Shanjun could promote his products, he was 'invited' by the boy from Baoping Pavilion.

"It's not as pleasant as having a big headache!"

Although the boy invited him out, he also pointed him to an unclear path.

He said that there was an old woman working for free in the back street of Longrongfang. She could sell some obscure things there, but the price would be very low.

Tushanjun touched his chin and thought to himself.

He hasn't jumped anyone else yet, so this guy probably wants to jump him first. You know, the atmosphere in Tianji City is not good.

Lu Jing was deceived even when he pretended to be the True Monarch of Yuanying, not to mention his qi-training split soul. Looking at the bright side, the person who deceived Yuanying must be very powerful, and the strength of the person who deceived qi-training was also very different from that of qi-training.

If that were the case, he wouldn't mind making a fortune.

go.

Just leave.

The good time is spent traveling.

Tossing from here to there, and tossing from there again.

Finally arrived at Longrongfang.

The old man frowned when he saw Tushanjun, with a strange look on his face from top to bottom. He looked up and down, then back down, and looked at the sky outside the door.

It is clear that the sky is clear and the sun is bright.

He looked back at Tushanjun again.

"What is the old man looking at?"

Tu Shanjun asked.

"It's not a cloudy day, nor is it hazy with fog. There is no cover from the wind. How dare you walk in the sun despite being exposed to the sun."

"I see that your cultivation level is not high and your aura is not enough."

"The scorching sun is like peeling off skin, can you bear it?" The old man is obviously very discerning, and his cultivation is quite profound, and he is not too old in comparison, but he is so old for some reason.

face.

His eyes were clear, but they also showed a doubtful look.

Under the influence of such weather, ghost cultivators with insufficient cultivation will generally not go out.

At least not during the day.

Tu Shanjun's body with the evil spirit condensed with it protected him from the cold wind and the scorching sun.

The rest is probably just a habit for Tushanjun.
To be continued...