[Hold on, hold on to your character Xia Xia, don’t look around like you don’t know anything, just walk around for a while and let me scan the county again, it’s up to you to see what you want]
Fu Xia nodded heavily, and without squinting her eyes, she started shopping around the streets.
She had never been to such a spacious and bright place. The passers-by were wearing bright clothes and smiling faces. The shops on both sides of the street were countless times better than their small village.
Fu Xia felt that she couldn't see clearly, and she still tried her best to look calm and composed. Her face became more and more tense, her eyes were sharp, and she had a surprisingly cold look. Her aura became more and more awe-inspiring, quite aggressive, but not at all.
Don't let people think she is nervous.
Although Xiao Wu felt that this was a bit conspicuous, he thought of the character design he had planned for Xia Xia, so he did not remind her.
Just be proud.
It only took half an hour for Fu Xia to visit the entire county. He went to the mountains non-stop and found the prey he had hidden, including a tiger skin, two wolf skins, a few spores, etc.
First, I found a restaurant that collected wild animals and sold two taels. Then I went to the courtyard of a wealthy family and sold tiger and wolf skins.
Xiao Wu stared dumbfounded at Fu Xia's actions without hesitation, and how he bargained skillfully with the other party at this time. He did not ask for a price that was too high, but stuck to the other party's bottom line.
[Xia Xia, have you written down the entire county? 】
After selling everything, Xiao Wu watched Fu Xia visit several inns before finally choosing an inn, contacting a caravan, and paying for a ride. Xiao Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Fu Xia nodded.
She paid the money, got a superior room in the inn, and ordered a lot of food, eating them up in an elegant but quick manner, which made the surrounding guests admire her.
With his physique, it looks like he has studied martial arts.
The number of people in the caravan suddenly became less appreciative.
No wonder the little girl dared to go out alone. It turned out that she was good at martial arts. Although she didn't say that she was from the Qingdao Sect, she looked like she was pretty good at it.
Fu Xia entered the room and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
[Xia Xia, I thought you wouldn’t be afraid]
Xiao Wu joked.
Fu Xia shook his head, why aren't you afraid?
Although she became an immortal master, this was the first time she had to deal with these matters. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was with her and kept reminding her, so she managed not to show any timidity.
After this experience, Fu Xia felt much more at ease.
If you do it again, you will definitely be really calm.
[By the way, Xia Xia, how do you know which restaurant you want to go to to sell game animals, tiger skins, wolf skins, and this caravan?
Xiaowu was surprised that Fuxia didn't review the counties it scanned, and he was even more surprised that these doorways couldn't be known by just walking around the county.
Fu Xia answered in her heart,
"Saw it, heard it."
Xiaowu understood immediately. From Fuxia's perspective, he saw hunters going to that restaurant to sell their prey, and heard them talk about that family selling tiger skins at a high price.
Fuxia is not familiar with this place, but the locals are, and they can learn from each other's practices.
As for the caravan?
Fu Xia said, "There are many of them and they have no ill intentions toward me. We will set off tomorrow."
A large number of people usually means a larger scale and no malicious intentions. Although Fu Xia has no problem beating the members of the caravan ten times now, and if the situation fails, he can run away, but there is no need to go to the caravan with evil intentions.
She didn't want to cause trouble and attract the attention of Qingdaomen, so she would accept it even if she paid more money.
Pouring out the silver taels in the bag, Fu Xia counted them. She brought out ten taels of silver from home, leaving eighty-two taels, of which fifty taels was the price of tiger skin. Although it was in good condition, it was burnt black by Fu Xia.
Some of them were discounted after being stored for half a month. As for the scattered copper plates, they were used today.
He gave the caravan two taels and another ninety taels. Fu Xia had never seen so much money in his life. He stared blankly at the bright silver and felt that it would be enough for the next life. He couldn't help but feel silly for a long time.
Take out a map.
Originally, Fu Xia's destination was Lingxiao City, and she only knew the territory of such a cultivator. But today, she bought a map under Xiaowu's reminder, and after asking the shopkeeper, she found that Lingxiao City was very far away, so she might as well go there first.
The nearest Jiahe City.
Liuxi Village, where Fu Xia is located, belongs to the Yan State, and several small countries such as South Korea are under the rule of the Lingxiao Sect.
It was the Lingxiao Sect's grand opening ceremony held every five years. Five Spirit Root disciples like Fu Xia were not uncommon. They could not be taken away by the immortal master's flying boat. There were wealthy families who were unwilling to enter the mortal world of Qingdao Sect.
Join the martial arts sect and prepare yourself to pursue a path to immortality.
So the route to Lingxiao City was thoroughly figured out by shrewd merchants.
It is most convenient and hassle-free to first go to Jiahe City, a place where mortals and cultivators live together, and then fly to Lingxiao City through the large flying spirit beasts in Jiahe City.
Fu Xia found the location of Linquan City, drew a circle, found Jiahe City in the middle of the map, and drew another circle. After patrolling all the way, she finally found the location of Lingxiao City at the edge.
Looking at the many towns he would pass along the way, Fuxia understood why he wanted to take the flying spirit beast.
By the time she took the carriage and passed slowly, I was afraid that the mountain gate ceremony would have ended long ago.
Fu Xia felt a little more urgent.
The next day, she set off with the caravan. The journey was safe and she was not stopped by anyone from the Qingdao Sect. Fu Xia felt relieved. With Xiao Wu helping her to be on guard, Fu Xia slept quite peacefully.
When we reached the second city, another family boarded the caravan.
There was a middle-aged man and a woman in rather rich clothes. The son was a chubby six-year-old boy. He was accompanied by a book boy of about the same age and a guard maid, and they all sat in two carriages.
It seemed that they had contact with the caravan, and the person in charge was quite warm to them. Fu Xia heard them talking about "Five Spiritual Roots" and "Lingxiao Sect" while talking.
Fu Xia's heart moved.
On the third day, we passed by a mountain range, and bandits rushed down. The originally smiling caravan members turned cold and drew broadswords from everywhere.
Fu Xia was sitting on the carriage watching nervously. Seeing that the bandits were quite brave, they actually killed the guards next to them and rushed to the carriage. More people in the caravan went to protect the middle part, so he gritted his teeth and rushed out of the carriage.
Picked up the big knife.
When the bandit saw that Fu Xia was nothing more than a little girl, he spat unluckily.
"Get away!"
Swinging his ax, he came towards Fu Xia to kill him.
If Fu Xia were older, maybe her appearance of seeing a beautiful woman for the first time would make the bandits tempted to spare her life, but they would kill a little girl.
Fu Xia's face was cold, and he stared at the bandit with extremely focused eyes. This extremely fast movement in the eyes of others was nothing to Fu Xia who had already fought against tigers and wolves.
She took the first step and rushed in front of the bandit in an instant. She held her machete horizontally and swung it with the power of running. She slashed the bandit on the thigh, causing him to scream and blood sprayed on Fu Xia's thigh.
face.
Fu Xia was unmoved, and while his illness was killing him, he jumped up, his spiritual power flowed freely into his hands, and his strength suddenly became stronger and he chopped off his head.