On the second day, Zhao Xiaopeng, who had nothing to do, put his worries aside and was dragged by Lu Dali to listen to an opera. Yi Ming still declined Lu Dali's invitation, making an excuse to walk around the city, and then disappeared in the crowd of Hualin City with a small bag on his back.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged cultivator with a thin figure, fierce eyes and a short beard appeared in the cultivator area of ​​Hualin City.

The middle-aged man did not hide his aura. A faint aura of the third level of Qi Refining emanated from him, which was a little eerie and cold. The two cultivators passing by him couldn't help but frown and avoid him to the side of the road.

It’s not that they are afraid of the other party, but the other party is obviously not a good person, so there is no need for them to cause trouble.

Yi Ming chuckled a few times and did not take the initiative to provoke. Instead, he raised his head, randomly found a shop, and walked in.

He didn't have any goals. After a shopping spree yesterday, he only had three taels and seven cents of silver left. He came here today purely to gain some experience and inquire about the market.

Meet other monks, see what things are in the monk’s circle, and see the prices of those things.

He had been a monk for several months, but he had only met two monks, one of whom died at his hands.

It’s not that cultivators in this world are really that rare. After all, there are still two cultivator families in Linluo City. Rather, he is low-key and has not reached a high level of cultivation, so he has never thought about going out to meet other cultivators.

Today, I happened to come to Hualin City. My cultivation has reached the middle stage of Qi Refining. Just then, I became interested, so I disguised myself and came here to see it for myself.

"Master, although this talisman is not of the highest quality, it has many uses. It can heal wounds and expel poisons. It is very effective. And it only costs two hundred taels of gold. It is definitely a good deal!"

"I wonder what kind of herbs the Immortal Master wants? This shop can be said to be the best in the entire Hualin City. Even the low-grade herbs have 28 kinds, and four kinds of yellow-grade middle-grade herbs. Would you like to take a look?"

"My fellow Taoist, do you want to buy a magic weapon? I wonder what you want? Why don't you come in and discuss it in detail?"

"Master, my Feihua Tower is full of virgins with extraordinary looks, and they are all skilled in all kinds of skills. If you are interested, come and have some fun..."

After shopping for half a day, Yi Ming did not go into those stores that obviously looked more luxurious than the others. He just walked along and picked one or two stores along the street to go into and take a look around.

Although the items were all pretty good and Yi Ming was envious, his biggest feeling was that they were expensive...

The things that monks can use, even if they are ordinary items, are very expensive! Everything inside is settled according to gold. Occasionally, if it is of good quality or good appearance, it will be sold as spiritual stones.

Yi Ming entered a money shop in the area, and before he even asked, the exchange rate was reported to him.

One spirit stone can be exchanged for one thousand taels of gold.

Tsk tsk tsk, how many spirit stones can be exchanged for three taels and seven cents of silver? After turning around, Yi Ming said nothing, then slowly left the street and disappeared into the depths of an alley.

Touching the old martial arts book in his arms, Yi Ming shook his head.

He had originally prepared a green martial arts book, but after walking around for half a day, he didn't find any store selling martial arts books or spells, so he didn't dare to take it out.

Always be cautious and safety first.

…

In the next few days, Yi Ming no longer hung out on that street of cultivators, nor did he continue to refuse the invitations from Zhao Xiaopeng and others.

Then they either went to listen to opera together or went drinking together. In the middle of the trip, Yi Ming also took a tour of the game world, gained a lot of experience and proficiency, and then was sent back by a group of players who cooperated well.

On the sixth day, Lin Tingyang also received a convoy, which was to escort a batch of goods from Longqing Cloth Shop back to Linluo City. One empty car was not enough, so he rented one in Hualin City, which was barely enough.

We didn't talk much along the way. It was very safe and we didn't encounter any wild animals.

At noon on the eighth day, everyone drove the carts into Linluo City, came to Longqing Cloth Shop to hand over the goods, and then returned to the escort agency.

…

"Nothing has happened these days, right?"

In the lobby in the center of the escort agency, Lin Tingyang sat in the main seat and asked in a deep voice.

"The Lin family was destroyed." said Master Fei.

"I know about this." Lin Tingyang waved his hand, "I'm talking about the situation of our escort agency."

"No, Chief Escort, didn't you send us a message from Hualin City asking us to stop taking escort missions after we come back and take a rest? How could there be any problem?" Escort Master Zhao continued.

"Yeah." Lin Tingyang nodded. This was certainly not what he cared about. However, he was the only one who knew about the Lin family using the Dalin Escort Agency to deliver goods. Of course, he couldn't let the whole world know about it.

"Was the entire Lin family really wiped out, and not a single cultivator escaped?" Lin Tingyang confirmed again.

"How would we know this? We only know that a fire broke out in the Lin family's home the night before five days ago, and the sound of the monks fighting each other echoed throughout half of Linluo City. The next day, the Lin family's home was reduced to ruins, and the Lin family's shops were taken over by the Duan family."

"I understand. Okay, although the Lin family was destroyed, the Duan family is now the only one in Linluo City, but this has basically nothing to do with us ordinary people."

Lin Tingyang nodded and continued, "But we don't know the specific situation. If the Lin family slips through the net and fights with the Duan family again, we will be in trouble if we run into them. So everyone should not go out these days. Wait for half a month and then everything will return to normal."

"Yes, Chief Escort!"

…

In the afternoon, Yi Ming left the escort agency, walked a few streets, and came to a restaurant. He went up to the third floor and asked for a window seat, from where he could see the former site of the Lin family's mansion.

It is called an old site because the luxurious compound that was previously strictly forbidden for ordinary people to approach has now become a ruin. The raging fire that night has long since died out, and now all that remains is a scorched earth. There are still crowds of people watching the excitement around. Some of the timid ones are pointing and talking around the Lin family mansion, while some of the brave ones even dare to search through the ruins.

The battlefield had already been cleaned up by the Duan family, and all the valuable things had been looted, leaving only worthless things.

But the fire was burning that day, maybe something was leaked? Yi Ming ordered a few side dishes and ate while watching.

"Master Yi, why don't you try your luck at the Lin family mansion? Maybe there are some cultivation techniques that the Lin family has left behind?" a diner nearby asked in a playful manner.

"Haha, I won't go. Besides, how much wealth the Lin family has, how could the Duan family not know? If there really were any martial arts manuals, they would have been seized by the Duan family long ago."

Yi Ming was just curious, but he would not go over to join in the fun. What if he really discovered something and the Duan family showed up again to silence him? Would he take action, or would he take action? (End of this chapter)