Anfeng City is one of the 100, eight cities along the Demon Lake. Although Anfeng City is the edge of the entire imperial capital, it is extremely prosperous inside Anfeng City.

In the city, mortals alone are as big as 80 million, and millions of cultivators are among them. Although most of them are very low in cultivation, it also makes the entire city look more like an immortal city.

Lin Haoming took Xie Ruolan and Mi Rong to walk in the most prosperous fairy house in the city.

The so-called fairy house is actually a market in Anfeng City where people are trading monks' items. The market is quite small, and there is also a monk in the God Transformation Stage to be in charge. However, most of the things inside are only used by low-level monks. It is extremely rare for items above the Nascent Soul Stage.

Compared to ordinary mortal cities, many places use gold and silver objects. Lin Haoming walked along the way and found that not only did magic stones be used in this fairy temple, but even ordinary mortals use magic stones as currency. Perhaps some gold and silver are circulated privately, but gold and silver are really not worth much here.

Not all monks in the fairy house are monks. In fact, most shopkeepers are mortals, and only some shopkeepers or people with identities make monks take responsibility.

Before Lin Haoming arrived here, he went to Biwei Island first, but there was no clue on the island, so Lin Haoming just took a look.

Now, the three of them calmed down their breath, pretended to be three golden elixir monks, and sat in the fairy house, in a restaurant called Yuexianglou.

Since ascending, Lin Haoming has never pretended to be a cultivator with such a low level of cultivation. Now, facing so many cultivators in the foundation building and even Qi training stage around him, he can't help but miss what he has done in the human world.

But these things just flashed through Lin Haoming's mind, and more of his attention was placed on the treasure trove opposite the restaurant.

This treasure craft is naturally a place for selling magic weapons, and of course it also refines magic weapons, even magic treasures on behalf of others. Before coming here, Lin Haoming knew that the real owner of this treasure craft is the King of Jing's Mansion, which was nominally run by a retainer and relative of the King of Jing's Mansion.

This news was found by Lin Haoming from the clues left by Nie Fengyun. This treasure trove camp has been operating normally for more than a hundred years since Nie Fengyun's death. At least on the surface, it seems that it has no intention of being discovered.

Lin Haoming and the other two had a meal here for two hours, and also watched the people entering and leaving the Treasure Vessel, and found that most of them were golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monks. It seemed that the Treasure Vessel seemed to be just running the business of these people.

"Sir, do you think there will be clues here?" After waiting for so long, Mi Rong asked.

Almost all of the people were chatting before, but suddenly Mi Rong turned the topic to the main topic. Lin Haoming took a look there and said with great meaning: "Some clues will not be left for no reason, but if you want to find out the truth, it is better to go and take a look!"

In fact, after sitting here for so long, Mi Rong has been unable to bear it anymore. Even if she wants to avenge her friends the most here.

Walking into the treasure utensil, it was completely different from the imagined weapon refining shop. After entering the door, several pretty girls came to greet each other.

Although these girls are not ordinary people, they are just disciples of the Qi training stage with extremely poor qualifications. Some of them look like they are only at the third and fourth levels of the Qi training stage.

But finally, they are also considered so-called people in the Immortal Sect and are still very clear about the matters in the Immortal Cultivation World. So Lin Haoming and others enthusiastically asked the guests about their needs, and then introduced them in different categories.

Lin Haoming and the other two pretended to listen to a girl introducing the magic weapon here. After listening for a while, they said they wanted to go and have a look.

The girl had nothing to doubt, so she took Lin Haoming and the other two into it.

After passing through the outer hall, there is a garden of Baoqizhai. Several pavilions, tables and chairs were specially arranged here, so that some monks could rest temporarily. There are several roads in the middle of the garden leading to several different artifact refining rooms.

Several weapon refining rooms are also divided into internal and external halls. After being arranged, some magic weapons have been refined. If someone likes them, you can buy them directly.

Because Lin Haoming and others pretended to be Jindan monks, the maid led them to one of the places that were suitable for their cultivation.

After walking in, there were several people here choosing magic weapons. When they saw Lin Haoming and others coming in, they didn't care much. Instead, one of them was introducing the refining magic weapons. They seemed to be a weapon refiner, so they looked at Mi Rong a few more times.

Although cultivators cannot tell their age, ordinary female cultivators, even if their practices have the effect of maintaining their appearance, will keep their appearance at around twenty years old. There are still very few female cultivators like Mi Rong who look at at most fourteen or fifteen years old, not to mention that her eyes are particularly clear, as if she is really just a girl in her teens.

After dealing with the person in front of him, the man walked over with a smile. The girl who led Lin Haoming and others to come over, said politely in the face of the person coming: "This is Master Cui from our Baoqizhai, and the magic weapons refined by the master. All of them are fine products, and they are even more famous for their great power."

"I wonder if Master Cui is good at refining inner armor?" Lin Haoming asked.

"Inner armor, I don't know what inner armor this little friend needs to refine, so you can prepare the materials yourself?" Master Cui has a Nascent Soul Stage. Although he did not show a high attitude towards Lin Haoming and others, he also put on the so-called master's posture.

"The inner armor worn by the woman is already ready." Lin Haoming said, taking out a storage bag from his arms.

Lin Haoming and others, in order to prevent the other party from seeing their own reality, naturally the storage bracelet and the spiritual beast ring were not revealed. Even with this storage bag, Lin Haoming deliberately chose a not-so-good one. Even so, he did not hand the storage bag directly to the other party, but took out a ball of cold silk thread from it.

When Master Cui saw what Lin Haoming took out, he grabbed it and observed it carefully. After a while, he said a little regretfully: "The silk of the purple-line cold silkworm is rare. If it is of better quality, it is not impossible to use it to refine a magic treasure. Unfortunately, this ball of toughness is enough, and the cold air is much worse!"

"If it is the silk of the top-grade purple-line cold silkworm, it is not something that a Jindan-stage cultivator like me can have. I wonder if Master Cui can use this to refine four inner armors!" Lin Haoming asked with a smile.

"Even if I don't waste it at all, it's very forced. I said you, the junior, wouldn't do it on purpose?" Master Cui was a little dissatisfied when he heard this.

Lin Haoming immediately smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, this place is only half, and I haven't taken out half!"
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