The jade flute has an extraordinary rank, and Murong Ling doesn't care about the output of Yuan Li, so she easily leaves people far behind. However, the airspace is wide, and her figure has been in the sight of the pursuers. Seeing a busy market below, she moves in her heart, covers her face with a veil, and lands on the market.

The market is very busy. What happened in Qingyun Mountain has yet to come back. A group of monks are talking about it in the teahouse and tavern. The focus of the topic is Qingyun secret place, such as which one will win the first prize, and whose life card will be broken, etc.

Murong Ling put away all her magic weapons. She didn't have the mind to gossip. Instead, she looked for a small alley to go into the Xuanwu space and put on a light blue inferior Dharma suit. The stacked cloud temples scattered the hairpin rings. She simply pinned up a silver hairpin and hung a grey heaven and earth bag around her waist. Even her accomplishments were only four levels of Yuan cultivation.

In addition, her face is ordinary, and she is insignificant when she is thrown into the crowd. No one will ever connect her with Murong Ling, who is pure and gorgeous.

When she came out of the space, there were a lot of pursuers on the market. The fall of a group of people from the sky caused a lot of noise. Many people gathered to ask about it. Murong Ling went into the restaurant and asked for an elegant room near the window. While pecking at the spirit tea presented by the shopkeeper, she listened to the outside.

Yuwenjin, fengmingxue and qianqiuxue stand out in the crowd. They are followed by their own disciples and other chasing monks. Their faces are not so good-looking. It seems that a large group of people have lost a woman and lost face after missing Baoshan. They are vomiting blood in their hearts.

You don't have to ask for information from people like Yu Wenjin. You have your own apprentices as pawns. It was Gu Qinwan who stood up. She asked the tea fans on the street, "have you ever seen a white robed nun driving a jade flute? She is dressed in white robes and looks beautiful. She is a murderer. We are looking for her. If you see her, please let us know. "

Ah, the murderer is a fresh and refined reason.

The tea guests don't know that this is a pretext. After all, these people are fierce, and they still have the evil spirit that hasn't been dispersed. They really look like they are chasing the murderer. So they thought about it carefully, and finally someone cried, "yes, I did have a white robed nun just now, but she was wearing a veil. We can't see her face clearly. I don't know if she is the one you want to chase."

Gu Qinwan immediately looked anxious, "she should be good. Where did she go? "

The Teaman pointed to an alley in the West. "She went in there and never came out again."

Others also agreed, which increased the authenticity of his news. The Rangers, Sanyong, could not wait to follow the directions. Only yuwenjin, fengmingxue and qianqiuxue stayed in the same place and swept around with their divine sense. It seems that they suspected murongling had used a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain.

They were right.

But so what? They would never guess that she who was drinking tea at leisure was the "killer" they were looking for.

Murong Ling didn't feel guilty or flustered when she looked at Shangyu Wenjin. On the contrary, like other monks, Murong Ling had an expression of displeasure on her face, but she had to swallow it. It was extremely impolite to scan the crowd with her divine sense at any time. But they are all little friars. They can only express their dissatisfaction with the offence of power.

Their scan naturally has no result, Yu Wen Jin's face has the color of doubt to flash and pass, the breeze calls snow to say, "Yu Wen elder brother, that demon girl is crafty, maybe is the reason cloth doubt array, really is small alley left."

Yu Wen Jin had to believe this conjecture, black Mou deep deep, nod a way, "continue to chase."

A group of people left quickly, but Murong Ling didn't move. Instead, she ordered the waiter to serve some special dishes. Then the waiter turned around and left. He saw Yu Wenjin and others turn around and come back again.

When Murong Ling saw this scene, she couldn't help but hook her lips. Sure enough, she never lost when it comes to playing.

Seeing that the surrounding diners or pedestrians have not changed, or taking care of their own diet, or talking about it, Yu Wenjin really believes that Murong Ling is not here.

This time, Yu Wenjin really left.

At this time, the shopkeeper has been very efficient to bring the hot food up, warmly greeting, "fairy, your food is coming, please use it slowly."

Murong Ling took out 20 pieces of inferior stone from the bag of heaven and earth and handed them to him. With an expectant and shy smile on her face, Murong Ling said, "I heard that the spiritual food of Zhiwei building is unique in the hidden world. I've been longing for it for a long time. Now I finally have a chance to enjoy it."

Ordinary yuan refining monks eat worldly food, and only those elite disciples of big families have the opportunity to eat spiritual food at every meal. This is the problem of resources and wealth. Other children of small families and ordinary sanxiu would rather use Yuanshi to prepare their cultivation resources than go to a restaurant to have a big meal.After listening to her words, the doubts in the shop boy's eyes were slightly relieved. He said that the nun was poorly dressed. She didn't look like a rich person. If she was a gluttonous eater, it would make sense.

So his smile became even more enthusiastic. "It's not the boast of villains. The food of Zhiwei building is the second in the implicit definition. No one dares to say the first. Even the disciples of the big family choose our Zhiwei building when they get together. Their reputation and quality are guaranteed. Fairy, you may eat it. If you are not satisfied, we will not accept any stone! "

Murong Ling nodded, took out a piece of inferior stone from the heaven and earth bag, handed it to him, and said with a smile, "thank you, little brother. I have a strange habit. I like to taste delicious food quietly by myself. Please look at it and don't let people in to disturb me. "

Now I have an explanation for why I didn't stay in the lobby, but asked for Yajian instead.

The shopkeeper who got the reward immediately beamed, and his attitude became more enthusiastic. "Fairy, you can rest assured that the villain will see that no one is allowed to come in. If you need anything, just ring the bell and the villain will serve you immediately. "

With that, he pointed to the glass pendant by the window.

Murong Ling nodded, and the shop boy finally retreated.

She hasn't eaten for a long time, because it's spiritual food, and she doesn't worry about leaving impurities in her body. She tries to take a few mouthfuls, and finds that it's unexpectedly delicious, but she enjoys it well.

When she was full of wine and food, the pursuers must have left.