Two days later.

Buzhou City.

When they were approaching the main gate of the city, Yin Buqi asked everyone to put on their cloaks.

As for Jiang Niannian, Yin Buqi not only put a cloak on her, but also calmly took a scarf from the servant's hand and wrapped Jiang Niannian's face and hair tightly without saying a word.

Jiang Niannian said depressedly: "What are you going to do?"

Yin Buqi looked a little unhappy: "...The population of Buzhou City is mixed, I don't want to be seen by random people."

Buzhou City is the largest city in the world and a gathering place for local tyrants.

Located on the top of Mount Buzhou, it is connected to the outside world only by a narrow bridge. From a distance it looks like a city in the sky, so it is called the "Castle in the Sky".

Because Buzhou City has spring-like weather all year round, with blooming flowers and the fragrance of flowers everywhere, and an annual flower god festival is held every year, it is also called the "Spring Flower City".

What really makes Buzhou City famous is that it is home to Linlang Pavilion, the number one auction house in the world of cultivation.

This auction house opens once a year and sells the world's top-quality medicines and treasures.

Only after entering the city did Jiang Niannian understand what the so-called "mixed population" meant.

These days, it is the Flower Goddess Festival.

Looking around, the whole city was filled with black horses. There were groups of monks or lone cultivators in the sky. Amid the restless noise and chaos, there were vendors dressed in different clothes. The hawking sounds in various accents almost shook the sky. In the shops, the various kinds of goods were dazzling.

"Essence Transformation Pill, only 800 Spirit Stones a piece, it's a great deal if you buy it!"

"Come, come, come, don't miss it if you pass by. The new gold and silver silk feather soft armor from the Red Shadow Hall costs three thousand spirit stones. No cheating for anyone!"

"The newly forged Suzaku Xuantian Sword of Jiba Pavilion will be brought out as fate would have it!"

"Turquoise bracelets and necklaces. Buy it! Buy it! Buy it!"

"A variety of delicacies made from fresh flowers, only five spirit stones a bag, you won't be at a loss, you won't be cheated!"

Ignoring some of the products that Jiang Niannian was not interested in, there were actually some things that could stimulate her curiosity.

"It's really lively here." Jiang Ziyu said. It had been several months since Wen Shili passed away. He was happy for a rare moment and had managed to escape from his sad mood.

"I want to eat butter cakes." Meiqiu walked while looking at the butter cakes that had just been fried and were bubbling with hot oil on the stall next to him, and he was very craving for them.

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant went out to buy a butter cake.

During the Flower Goddess Festival, the city of Buzhou was crowded with people.

Jiang Niannian was not good at defending with a sword or using Tengjiao to clear a path. She was attracted by the fresh things on the stalls from time to time, and was swept away by the crowd again and again.

Yin Buqi thought about it again and again, and endured it again and again. Seeing that Jiang Niannian still wanted to continue shopping, he finally reached out and grabbed her arm, leading her away.

Jiang Niannian was still thinking about it, so she tried to turn around and talk to Yin Buqi, but before she could say anything, he rejected her firmly: "No."

"I haven't shopped enough!" Shopping is indeed a woman's nature.

"There are too many people, Nian Nian will get lost. If you need anything, you can ask the servants to buy it for you."

"I'm not a child anymore, and I've learned how to track people. I think I..."

"Buzhou City has all kinds of people, it's quite chaotic, you have to stay by my side."

"But……"

"No buts."

This person's possessiveness is really too strong! Jiang Niannian pouted in dissatisfaction, but unfortunately her expression was blocked by the veil.

Then, she thought of something and released a very thin vine to circle around Yin Buqi's hand, shaking it with a smile: "This way, I won't get lost. Can you let me watch for a while?"

Her dark pupils were pure and distinct, the curves of her face were gentle, like a bright and beautiful gardenia, and her eyes and brows exuded a tranquil tenderness. She looked at him expectantly, and Yin Buqi had no way of refusing, so he could only nod.

Jiang Niannian was so happy that she hugged his face, gave him a kiss, and trotted to the fruit shop next door.

The vendor picked up a pink fruit and said, "Girl, this mist lotus fruit is unique to Qingqiu, and it's so sweet that it's sickening!"

"Do you know Qingqiu, young lady? It doesn't matter if you don't know. Not everyone knows."

"We are the only family in Buzhou City that planted this mist lotus tree. The current young master of Qingqiu moved it here himself. Because it didn't grow well, he also invited the monks from Rimu to help plant the tree. I sell it to you for 500 spirit stones each. You won't lose out!"

The corners of Jiang Niannian's mouth twitched. This little peddler really brags without thinking.

Not to mention that she has lived in Qingqiu for so long and has never heard of the local specialty, the mist lotus tree. Let's just say that the young master of Qingqiu is standing in front of you. It's up to you whether he beats you or not. And he's helping you move trees. What the hell are you dreaming of?

Sure enough, the next second, a burst of spiritual power came over and knocked the stall to the ground.

The wind blew, lifting Yin Buqi's battle tent.

The stall owner was so scared that he sat down on the ground. When he looked up, he saw the murderous intent in Yin Buqi's eyes. He didn't know how he had offended this man, so he rolled and crawled away from the place without even taking the pile of pink fruits.

Seeing the cute, pink and tender fruit, Jiang Niannian couldn't help but pick one up and asked Yin Buqi with a smile, "Would you like to try one of the fruits from the mist lotus tree planted by Young Master Qingqiu?"

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"This is very sour and not tasty." Yin Buqi said, "Nian Nian won't like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Niannian wipe the fruit in her hand with a handkerchief and took a bite. He was too late to stop her: "Niannian, the fruit is dirty."

"It's not dirty, I wiped it." Jiang Niannian resisted the sourness and handed the fruit to Yin Buqi, "It's sweet, try it."

Yin Buqi glanced at her. Jiang Niannian felt a little guilty when he stared at her. She was about to take her hand back, but he grabbed it.

Yin Buqi smiled faintly, took a bite of the fruit from Jiang Niannian's hand, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it without changing his expression, "Mm, it's very sweet."

Um?

Jiang Niannian thought there was something wrong with her sense of taste, so she took another bite.

Wow! This is so sour!

"It's so sour, how can it be sweet? You're lying!"

"It was Nian Nian who deceived me first." Yin Buqi looked at her face which was twisted with jealousy, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled happily, and then said: "For me, anything given by Nian Nian is sweet."

Jiang Niannian threw the fruit in her hand and glanced at him: "You just know how to make me happy."

Yin Buqi took her hand and said, "Let's go and find an inn to stay in first."

He only brought a few assassins with him on this trip. Firstly, he didn't want to attract too much attention. Secondly, the news of the auction of the Silk Pulling Technique at Linlang Pavilion tomorrow has spread, and people from all walks of life are coming here. It's a mixed crowd here, so he doesn't want to reveal his identity.

Yin Buqi was thinking this, but the next second, an excited and excited male voice came from behind him: "Fairy! Why are you here?!!!"