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"There are Taoist priests hiding in the dark. I said, if only the list is posted in the city of mortals, how can we find Lin'an?" Chu Xiong's mouth tilted slightly.
He heard their conversation and didn't tell Lin'an. He just moved forward slowly with Lin'an. Not long after, the middle-aged man followed Chuxiong gently.
Chu Xiong didn't have to look back. He listened with his ears and judged the distance between the two. However, the other party's cultivation is not high, and Chu Xiong has no worries.
With his current strength, he doesn't care about even the top level Taoist, not to mention a low-level Taoist who has just started.
There were a lot of people on the street, and the roadside shops were dazzling. Lin an looked around and decided to ask someone.
He walked a few steps to an old man who was moving forward and bowed his hand slightly.
"Hello, sir. I'd like to ask where there are book sellers in the city?" Lin an asked respectfully.
Lin an and Chu Xiong need a map, but if they want to get a map, they can only look in the bookstore.
The old man stopped and looked at Lin'an. Lin'an was wearing a hat. Naturally, the old man couldn't see Lin'an's face clearly.
"Bookstore? It should be just around the corner ahead." the old man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and slowly returned.
"Thank you for your advice." Lin'an saluted again and made way.
Watching the old man go, Lin an greets Chu Xiong and walks in the direction the old man points out.
Not long after, Chu Xiong and Lin an came to a shop. Chu Xiong looked at the shop. Only a few people were standing inside.
Chu Xiong and Lin an came to buy maps, but whether the store's business is booming is not their consideration.
So Chu Xiong followed Lin an in.
Chu Xiong stood in the shop and looked around. The shop was small, only dozens of square meters.
In addition to a counter at the door, there are many bookshelves around the wall. Books are made of paper and bamboo slips, which are placed in different positions.
Bamboo slips are often books from a long time ago, and they are more precious. Books made of paper are modern and very cheap.
"Shopkeeper, do you have a map here? It's better to have the maps marked down by the famous mountains." Lin an came to the counter and said.
The shopkeeper was an old man. He stared at a book in his hand with some straight eyes. When he heard Lin An's cry, he raised his head and looked stunned.
No wonder, there are really not many people with hats in the bookstore.
Lin'an thought for a moment, raised his hand and took down the hat. He still showed his magic face. After all, the list has been posted at the city gate. Lin an is not sure whether the old man in front of him has seen the list, so he should be careful.
Seeing that Lin an was a middle-aged man, the old man raised his hand and pointed to a corner.
"There are some maps there. Go and look for them yourself."
"OK." Lin an nodded and walked towards the corner.
As for Chu Xiong, he really stood at the door and looked around. At a glance, he saw the guy asking for the price in front of a booth in the distance. Chu Xiong's heart was cold hum. This guy pretended to be very similar, and even had no aura. If it hadn't been for Chu Xiong, he would have known that this guy was the one who spoke on the wall. Now he would only regard this person as a mortal.
His hidden breath is good.
Chuxiong narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He turned and entered the room.
At this time, the middle-aged man who was buying goods threw his fan on the stall, turned around and his eyes flashed.
"Unexpectedly, these two guys are very vigilant, but what are they doing in the bookstore?" the middle-aged man's eyes moved and couldn't understand.
Chu Xiong stood behind Lin'an and watched Lin'an rummage. He really let him find some books, all depicting some maps.
Lin an turned over and looked depressed.
"These are local maps. Although there is a map of Wangzhou, they also draw some trunk routes. To Yushan, several places are also marked for reference."
These maps look more like civilian maps. For Chuxiong and Lin'an, they have no practical value.
Lin an took a deep breath and went to the bookshelf where the bamboo slips were placed for a long time. He still found nothing.
"It seems that we can't have it here. Let's try somewhere else." Chu Xiong comforted Lin'an by looking at his disappointed face.
Lin an nodded. Chu Xiong and he walked out of the bookstore, asked other bookstores in the street and went.
The middle-aged man who had been leaning against the wall for a long time saw that Chu Xiong and Lin an had left. He looked shocked and hurried into the bookstore.
He glanced at the shopkeeper who was still reading.
"Old man, what did those two people just buy?" the middle-aged man is a top presence in the city. He doesn't care even in the face of the king of Wu, not to mention an old man.
"Oh!" the old man was stunned and raised his head again. He saw the middle-aged man with a wide mouth. He looked arrogant and looked contemptuous in his eyes.
"What did you ask me just now?" the old man said, holding one hand to his ear, sticking out his ear and listening hard.
"The old man's ears don't work well." the middle-aged man frowned and was a little upset.
He was afraid of losing Chuxiong and his wife. He could waste time here with an old man.
"I ask you, what did they just come in to buy?" on the one hand, the middle-aged man's eyebrows stood, his mouth contained aura, his voice was not loud, but it had poured into the old man's heart.
As long as the old man has a little hearing and is not completely deaf, he can hear clearly. This is the ability of immortal master!
The middle-aged man thought proudly, waiting for the old man's reply.
"What are you talking about? Old man, I'm deaf and dazzled. I really can't hear what you're talking about?" the old man poked his head in front of the counter again, and his face was more suspicious.
Um
On the other hand, the middle-aged man was stunned. He was a man of immortality, and he suddenly figured out the key.
The old man is not deaf at all. Why can't he hear his aura.
There is only one reason why the old man can't hear clearly. The old man pretends to be deaf!
At this time, the popularity of the middle-aged was not light. He wanted to punish the old man, but he thought that Chu Xiong and Lin an had gone for a while. If he didn't go out again, he was afraid he couldn't keep up.
So he bit his teeth and ran out angrily.
Fortunately, Chuxiong and Lin'an are still looking for someone to inquire about the route because they are not familiar with the road. The middle-aged man didn't lose it, so their anger is less.
"It should be here." according to passers-by, Lin an came to a bookstore, which is several times larger than the old man's bookstore.
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"There are Taoist priests hiding in the dark. I said, if only the list is posted in the city of mortals, how can we find Lin'an?" Chu Xiong's mouth tilted slightly.
He heard their conversation and didn't tell Lin'an. He just moved forward slowly with Lin'an. Not long after, the middle-aged man followed Chuxiong gently.
Chu Xiong didn't have to look back. He listened with his ears and judged the distance between the two. However, the other party's cultivation is not high, and Chu Xiong has no worries.
With his current strength, he doesn't care about even the top level Taoist, not to mention a low-level Taoist who has just started.
There were a lot of people on the street, and the roadside shops were dazzling. Lin an looked around and decided to ask someone.
He walked a few steps to an old man who was moving forward and bowed his hand slightly.
"Hello, sir. I'd like to ask where there are book sellers in the city?" Lin an asked respectfully.
Lin an and Chu Xiong need a map, but if they want to get a map, they can only look in the bookstore.
The old man stopped and looked at Lin'an. Lin'an was wearing a hat. Naturally, the old man couldn't see Lin'an's face clearly.
"Bookstore? It should be just around the corner ahead." the old man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and slowly returned.
"Thank you for your advice." Lin'an saluted again and made way.
Watching the old man go, Lin an greets Chu Xiong and walks in the direction the old man points out.
Not long after, Chu Xiong and Lin an came to a shop. Chu Xiong looked at the shop. Only a few people were standing inside.
Chu Xiong and Lin an came to buy maps, but whether the store's business is booming is not their consideration.
So Chu Xiong followed Lin an in.
Chu Xiong stood in the shop and looked around. The shop was small, only dozens of square meters.
In addition to a counter at the door, there are many bookshelves around the wall. Books are made of paper and bamboo slips, which are placed in different positions.
Bamboo slips are often books from a long time ago, and they are more precious. Books made of paper are modern and very cheap.
"Shopkeeper, do you have a map here? It's better to have the maps marked down by the famous mountains." Lin an came to the counter and said.
The shopkeeper was an old man. He stared at a book in his hand with some straight eyes. When he heard Lin An's cry, he raised his head and looked stunned.
No wonder, there are really not many people with hats in the bookstore.
Lin'an thought for a moment, raised his hand and took down the hat. He still showed his magic face. After all, the list has been posted at the city gate. Lin an is not sure whether the old man in front of him has seen the list, so he should be careful.
Seeing that Lin an was a middle-aged man, the old man raised his hand and pointed to a corner.
"There are some maps there. Go and look for them yourself."
"OK." Lin an nodded and walked towards the corner.
As for Chu Xiong, he really stood at the door and looked around. At a glance, he saw the guy asking for the price in front of a booth in the distance. Chu Xiong's heart was cold hum. This guy pretended to be very similar, and even had no aura. If it hadn't been for Chu Xiong, he would have known that this guy was the one who spoke on the wall. Now he would only regard this person as a mortal.
His hidden breath is good.
Chuxiong narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He turned and entered the room.
At this time, the middle-aged man who was buying goods threw his fan on the stall, turned around and his eyes flashed.
"Unexpectedly, these two guys are very vigilant, but what are they doing in the bookstore?" the middle-aged man's eyes moved and couldn't understand.
Chu Xiong stood behind Lin'an and watched Lin'an rummage. He really let him find some books, all depicting some maps.
Lin an turned over and looked depressed.
"These are local maps. Although there is a map of Wangzhou, they also draw some trunk routes. To Yushan, several places are also marked for reference."
These maps look more like civilian maps. For Chuxiong and Lin'an, they have no practical value.
Lin an took a deep breath and went to the bookshelf where the bamboo slips were placed for a long time. He still found nothing.
"It seems that we can't have it here. Let's try somewhere else." Chu Xiong comforted Lin'an by looking at his disappointed face.
Lin an nodded. Chu Xiong and he walked out of the bookstore, asked other bookstores in the street and went.
The middle-aged man who had been leaning against the wall for a long time saw that Chu Xiong and Lin an had left. He looked shocked and hurried into the bookstore.
He glanced at the shopkeeper who was still reading.
"Old man, what did those two people just buy?" the middle-aged man is a top presence in the city. He doesn't care even in the face of the king of Wu, not to mention an old man.
"Oh!" the old man was stunned and raised his head again. He saw the middle-aged man with a wide mouth. He looked arrogant and looked contemptuous in his eyes.
"What did you ask me just now?" the old man said, holding one hand to his ear, sticking out his ear and listening hard.
"The old man's ears don't work well." the middle-aged man frowned and was a little upset.
He was afraid of losing Chuxiong and his wife. He could waste time here with an old man.
"I ask you, what did they just come in to buy?" on the one hand, the middle-aged man's eyebrows stood, his mouth contained aura, his voice was not loud, but it had poured into the old man's heart.
As long as the old man has a little hearing and is not completely deaf, he can hear clearly. This is the ability of immortal master!
The middle-aged man thought proudly, waiting for the old man's reply.
"What are you talking about? Old man, I'm deaf and dazzled. I really can't hear what you're talking about?" the old man poked his head in front of the counter again, and his face was more suspicious.
Um
On the other hand, the middle-aged man was stunned. He was a man of immortality, and he suddenly figured out the key.
The old man is not deaf at all. Why can't he hear his aura.
There is only one reason why the old man can't hear clearly. The old man pretends to be deaf!
At this time, the popularity of the middle-aged was not light. He wanted to punish the old man, but he thought that Chu Xiong and Lin an had gone for a while. If he didn't go out again, he was afraid he couldn't keep up.
So he bit his teeth and ran out angrily.
Fortunately, Chuxiong and Lin'an are still looking for someone to inquire about the route because they are not familiar with the road. The middle-aged man didn't lose it, so their anger is less.
"It should be here." according to passers-by, Lin an came to a bookstore, which is several times larger than the old man's bookstore.
"There are Taoist priests hiding in the dark. I said, if only the list is posted in the city of mortals, how can we find Lin'an?" Chu Xiong's mouth tilted slightly.He heard their conversation and didn't tell Lin'an. He just moved forward slowly with Lin'an. Not long after, the middle-aged man followed Chuxiong gently.Chu Xiong didn't have to look back. He listened with his ears and judged the distance between the two. However, the other party's cultivation is not high, and Chu Xiong has no worries.With his current strength, he doesn't care about even the top level Taoist, not to mention a low-level Taoist who has just started.There were a lot of people on the street, and the roadside shops were dazzling. Lin an looked around and decided to ask someone.He walked a few steps to an old man who was moving forward and bowed his hand slightly."Hello, sir. I'd like to ask where there are book sellers in the city?" Lin an asked respectfully.Lin an and Chu Xiong need a map, but if they want to get a map, they can only look in the bookstore.The old man stopped and looked at Lin'an. Lin'an was wearing a hat. Naturally, the old man couldn't see Lin'an's face clearly."Bookstore? It should be just around the corner ahead." the old man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and slowly returned."Thank you for your advice." Lin'an saluted again and made way.Watching the old man go, Lin an greets Chu Xiong and walks in the direction the old man points out.Not long after, Chu Xiong and Lin an came to a shop. Chu Xiong looked at the shop. Only a few people were standing inside.Chu Xiong and Lin an came to buy maps, but whether the store's business is booming is not their consideration.So Chu Xiong followed Lin an in.Chu Xiong stood in the shop and looked around. The shop was small, only dozens of square meters.In addition to a counter at the door, there are many bookshelves around the wall. Books are made of paper and bamboo slips, which are placed in different positions.Bamboo slips are often books from a long time ago, and they are more precious. Books made of paper are modern and very cheap."Shopkeeper, do you have a map here? It's better to have the maps marked down by the famous mountains." Lin an came to the counter and said.The shopkeeper was an old man. He stared at a book in his hand with some straight eyes. When he heard Lin An's cry, he raised his head and looked stunned.No wonder, there are really not many people with hats in the bookstore.Lin'an thought for a moment, raised his hand and took down the hat. He still showed his magic face. After all, the list has been posted at the city gate. Lin an is not sure whether the old man in front of him has seen the list, so he should be careful.Seeing that Lin an was a middle-aged man, the old man raised his hand and pointed to a corner."There are some maps there. Go and look for them yourself.""OK." Lin an nodded and walked towards the corner.As for Chu Xiong, he really stood at the door and looked around. At a glance, he saw the guy asking for the price in front of a booth in the distance. Chu Xiong's heart was cold hum. This guy pretended to be very similar, and even had no aura. If it hadn't been for Chu Xiong, he would have known that this guy was the one who spoke on the wall. Now he would only regard this person as a mortal.His hidden breath is good.Chuxiong narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He turned and entered the room.At this time, the middle-aged man who was buying goods threw his fan on the stall, turned around and his eyes flashed."Unexpectedly, these two guys are very vigilant, but what are they doing in the bookstore?" the middle-aged man's eyes moved and couldn't understand.Chu Xiong stood behind Lin'an and watched Lin'an rummage. He really let him find some books, all depicting some maps.Lin an turned over and looked depressed."These are local maps. Although there is a map of Wangzhou, they also draw some trunk routes. To Yushan, several places are also marked for reference."These maps look more like civilian maps. For Chuxiong and Lin'an, they have no practical value.Lin an took a deep breath and went to the bookshelf where the bamboo slips were placed for a long time. He still found nothing."It seems that we can't have it here. Let's try somewhere else." Chu Xiong comforted Lin'an by looking at his disappointed face.Lin an nodded. Chu Xiong and he walked out of the bookstore, asked other bookstores in the street and went.The middle-aged man who had been leaning against the wall for a long time saw that Chu Xiong and Lin an had left. He looked shocked and hurried into the bookstore.He glanced at the shopkeeper who was still reading."Old man, what did those two people just buy?" the middle-aged man is a top presence in the city. He doesn't care even in the face of the king of Wu, not to mention an old man."Oh!" the old man was stunned and raised his head again. He saw the middle-aged man with a wide mouth. He looked arrogant and looked contemptuous in his eyes."What did you ask me just now?" the old man said, holding one hand to his ear, sticking out his ear and listening hard."The old man's ears don't work well." the middle-aged man frowned and was a little upset.He was afraid of losing Chuxiong and his wife. He could waste time here with an old man."I ask you, what did they just come in to buy?" on the one hand, the middle-aged man's eyebrows stood, his mouth contained aura, his voice was not loud, but it had poured into the old man's heart.As long as the old man has a little hearing and is not completely deaf, he can hear clearly. This is the ability of immortal master!The middle-aged man thought proudly, waiting for the old man's reply."What are you talking about? Old man, I'm deaf and dazzled. I really can't hear what you're talking about?" the old man poked his head in front of the counter again, and his face was more suspicious.UmOn the other hand, the middle-aged man was stunned. He was a man of immortality, and he suddenly figured out the key.The old man is not deaf at all. Why can't he hear his aura.There is only one reason why the old man can't hear clearly. The old man pretends to be deaf!At this time, the popularity of the middle-aged was not light. He wanted to punish the old man, but he thought that Chu Xiong and Lin an had gone for a while. If he didn't go out again, he was afraid he couldn't keep up.So he bit his teeth and ran out angrily.Fortunately, Chuxiong and Lin'an are still looking for someone to inquire about the route because they are not familiar with the road. The middle-aged man didn't lose it, so their anger is less."It should be here." according to passers-by, Lin an came to a bookstore, which is several times larger than the old man's bookstore.
