"Of course. In addition to hundreds of sects, there are also hundreds of centuries-old families, tribes, guilds, mercenary groups, etc... In short, the forces are mixed and it's difficult to explain in just a few words." The coachman kindly reminded, "In short, the young master remembers
In a word, when you get to the imperial capital, you must be careful and don't offend others at will. You might meet someone from a wealthy family that you can't afford to offend."
"Thanks for the reminder, I will pay attention." Ling Xuewei nodded.
After that, Ling Xuewei asked some more questions, and when the time was almost up, she returned to the car.
Bai Ze's voice came from his mind, "It seems that there will be a lot of trouble in this trip. You'd better be careful."
"I know."
The carriage drove for six or seven days and finally arrived at Fanxu Imperial Capital.
During this period, it went surprisingly smoothly and did not encounter any trouble. However, the closer we got to the imperial capital, the more vehicles there were on the road, and many of them were carriages engraved with the emblems belonging to the sects. There were even many vehicles in the air.
Spaceships and spiritual beasts pass by.
Ling Xuewei was dazzled and shocked by this rare and prosperous scene.
"Sir, we're here."
The carriage stopped a short distance from the city gate.
The coachman said to Ling Xuewei with some embarrassment, "Sir, I can only send it here. It is difficult for us to enter the imperial capital with a car without the sect's emblem, so..."
"It doesn't matter, you have worked hard all the way, and this is your reward." Ling Xuewei got off the carriage.
Ling Xuewei handed him the coachman's reward and added 30% more spiritual stones, which made the coachman grin. He thanked Ling Xuewei and drove away in the carriage.
Ling Xuewei looked at the city wall that towered into the sky, and then at the line of people nearly a kilometer long, and sighed unconsciously.
The city gate is at least a hundred meters wide, and there are ten checkpoints, but five of them are obviously only allowed by people with special status. As for some inconspicuous families, forces and even ordinary people, they can only accept their fate and queue up.
Guards in silver armor with solemn expressions were constantly patrolling around. Their intimidating aura prevented visitors from making trouble. Coupled with the unique solemnity and majesty of God, almost no one dared to cause trouble at the feet of the emperor.
Ling Xuewei waited in line until the city gate was about to close in the evening, when it was her turn.
After entering the city without any danger, the unlucky Ling Xuewei could not find an inn where she could stay. Almost all the places in the city that could accommodate people were full, or the land had been reserved by a wealthy family.
Ling Xuewei had no choice but to find a remote place. Seeing no one around, she ducked into the space.
After practicing in space all night, Ling Xuewei came out before dawn the next day.
She inquired about the news all morning, and at noon, she found a place to have dinner. She specially asked for a private room, and Ling Xuewei released Snowball and Lightning.
"Have you heard anything this morning?" Snowball asked curiously.
Ling Xuewei nodded and said, "Well, I heard that many aristocratic families and sects in the imperial capital are recruiting doctors, so I decided to give it a try."
Snowball continued to ask, "Do you have a goal?"
"almost."
We can't count on super powerful sects. Maybe second- and third-class sects can give it a try. There are also a few aristocratic families that are recruiting people, so you can go and have a look. As for mercenary groups and guilds, they have a lot of medical skills.
A good person will obviously not accept outsiders.
With the plan in place, Ling Xuewei felt reassured.
After lunch, Ling Xuewei left. This time the snowball did not enter the space, but transformed into a cub and once again occupied the position in his master's arms.
After going downstairs, Ling Xuewei realized that the atmosphere in the hall was wrong. It turned out that there was a conflict between two children from aristocratic families and it looked like they were about to fight.
Ling Xuewei looked at their clothes and didn't recognize which aristocratic family they were, so she guessed they were not from a first-class family.
Ling Xuewei was not interested in such a conflict at all. She turned around and wanted to leave from the side. Unexpectedly, someone flew towards her and crashed into her!
Ling Xuewei was surrounded by a wall and there were people blocking her front and back. There was no way to hide. Ling Xuewei didn't want to be hit, so she had no choice but to reach out and catch the person.
The person who was beaten away was a very young woman with prominent features and a hint of arrogance in her eyebrows.
This woman's identity was obviously unusual. When she flew out, many people from her clan looked shocked.
"Miss Third, are you okay?" Someone immediately came over to check.
"Go away!"
The woman turned her anger on him, and as soon as she made a move, her face suddenly turned pale, and she covered her shoulders and groaned in pain.
It seemed that the woman was injured.
"Lu Qing'er, you'd better go around me when you see me in the future! Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you! I'll just leave my words here. If you don't cause trouble for my Ying family disciples, be careful that I scratch your face!"
The person who spoke was a woman with a pretty face. She was obviously ruthless. She took action without saying a word and even threatened to scratch the face of this woman named Lu Qing'er.
Lu Qing'er's face was ashen, "You... Ying Zhiyun, you really think that the Lu family can't do anything to you, don't you? They are afraid of your Ying family, but I, Lu Qing'er, are not afraid!"
"Hmph, who do you think you are? You are not even worthy of carrying shoes for my Ying family!" Ying Zhiyun snorted coldly and looked at Lu Qing'er with disdain, "I advise you to leave the imperial capital quickly. If you want to go to Yeji
There are no palaces or doors!”
After saying that, Ying Zhiyun left aggressively with a group of people.
Ying family......
The Lu family...
Ling Xuewei remembered that they should be Fanxu's aristocratic families, but these two families were not first-class clans, and could only be considered second-class at most.
"This Ying Zhiyun really pisses me off! Next time I see her, I will never forgive her!" Lu Qing'er was so angry that her whole body was shaking, but since everyone was gone, she had no choice but to curse.
The subordinates were also very helpless and could only advise, "Third Miss, let's forget it. The Ying family is not that easy to mess with. Especially this time we have business to do in the imperial capital. The master specifically told us not to cause trouble..."
"Pah——!"
There was a crisp sound.
Before this subordinate could finish speaking, he was slapped directly by Lu Qing'er!
"You have no right to interrupt what I'm talking about! You dare to disobey me, right?" Lu Qing'er was worried that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and her subordinates became the target of her anger.
"Miss Third, I don't have..." The subordinate covered his face and felt very aggrieved.
Lu Qing'er left a five-finger mark on her face, which made her extremely embarrassed.
Ling Xuewei didn't want to watch this farce anymore, so she raised her legs and left.
"Stop! No one allows you to leave!" Lu Qing'er is now like a powder keg, ready to ignite at any moment.
When Ling Xuewei heard the angry voice of the third lady coming from behind her, she could only stop and turn around, raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"that is……"
Lu Qing'er was still about to get angry, but suddenly she seemed to be stuck. Her eyes fell directly on Ling Xuewei's face.
Ling Xuewei frowned, not knowing what this hot-tempered woman wanted to do.
On the opposite side, Lu Qing'er obviously didn't expect that the person who just caught her was a handsome man.
Especially those eyes, which are deep and dark, making the originally not very outstanding facial features look even more captivating.
"This... Young Master, thank you very much for saving my life just now." Lu Qing'er changed her tone and suddenly thanked Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei was dumbfounded by Lu Qing'er's attitude. It is said that a woman can fall out of love faster than she can read a book. Today she had a thorough understanding.
Is there something wrong with the third lady named Lu?
But what Ling Xuewei didn't know was that even if her appearance changed, her overall demeanor was not so easy to hide. Even if she only had her original three-quarter beauty, it would still be enough to attract people's attention.
"No need." Ling Xuewei said lightly.
Originally she didn't want to be involved in this kind of dispute, but now the third lady of the Lu family suddenly changed her attitude as if she had taken medicine, and she was naturally happy not to continue to entangle.
Ling Xuewei's attitude was cold and she looked like she was in a hurry to get away, which made Lu Qing'er's face freeze.
"Miss Third..." The subordinate was about to speak.
"Crack!"
Lu Qing'er didn't even wait for her to say the fourth word, and slapped her again.
"Did I let you speak?" Lu Qing'er was furious.
Lu Qing'er was just out of anger this time, and her subordinate fell straight down after being slapped by her, facing Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei stretched out her hand to catch it, her eyes fell on the red and swollen corners of her mouth, her eyes darkened slightly.
Although she was not acquainted with these people, she was still a little unhappy when she saw them being so arrogant.
Ling Xuewei flicked her hand under her sleeve and hit the third young lady in the middle.
"What are you still waiting for? Get over here!" Lu Qing'er suddenly became even more unhappy when she saw her subordinate fell into the arms of a man she had a crush on.
The woman who was being shouted at by Lu Qing'er hunched her shoulders, nodded hastily towards Ling Xuewei, and followed Lu Qing'er.
Lu Qing'er looked at Ling Xuewei and didn't want to talk to her. She didn't want to touch her cold ass with her warm face. She was already embarrassed enough today and couldn't stay here any longer.
She was the one who didn't abandon the handsome man in front of her, and it wasn't her who was rejected by this man!
Lu Qing'er led her men away angrily.
Ling Xuewei looked at the direction Lu Qing'er left and narrowed her eyes slightly.
The specially made itching powder doesn't feel too comfortable, so I just used it for experimentation.
"Sir, wait."
Ling Xuewei was about to leave when someone called her from behind.
The person who came was a young man, wearing sect clothes. He should be a descendant of some sect.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Xuewei turned around and asked.
"I offend you, sir. I wonder if you are... a pharmacist?" The young man looked at Ling Xuewei and asked cautiously.
Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering what this man who suddenly appeared meant.
The young man was afraid that Ling Xuewei would misunderstand him, so he immediately explained, "Young Master, there is no need to panic. In fact, I accidentally saw you just now and noticed that you still have a faint scent of medicine, so I came to ask."
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Ling Xuewei did not say it directly.
The man's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he probably realized that he had found the right person.