Guan Xilin glanced at him and said, "You seem to be very confident in her."
"Haha, that's right. The master has encountered so many dangers and always turned them into safety. It's just entering a city, what can go wrong? Moreover, I believe that even if something goes wrong, the master has a way to deal with it. If you follow him, sometimes you may not help, but make things worse."
Hearing this, Guan Xilin said nothing more, but just stood there watching quietly, until he saw Feng Jiu, who had returned to her room, changed into a tattered beggar's outfit and walked out the door along the path. He couldn't help but sigh slightly, but didn't follow her.
Yes! Even Du Fan can see through it and trust it, so why doesn't he believe it? With her strength, who can be her opponent here now? Even if there is danger, it must not be danger.
Fengjiu was wearing a tattered beggar's outfit and a pair of worn shoes with two toes exposed. She walked leisurely towards the city. With this outfit and dust on her face, she looked ordinary and inconspicuous. Whether she was on the mountain path or in the city, she only attracted disdainful looks from others.
She did not wander around, but walked into the largest spiritual medicine shop in the city, took out a list and placed it in front of the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, pick up all the herbs here and give them to..." Before she could finish her words, the shopkeeper raised his hand and spurned.
"Where did you come from, little beggar? Get out of here now! Don't block our business, get out now!"
The shopkeeper looked at the beggar, who was dressed in rags, tattered clothes and thin body. It seemed that he could not find a single valuable thing even after searching his whole body. So he waved his hand and started to chase him away.
"Hey, don't chase me away! I'm here to buy things. Don't worry, I have money." She dodged and smiled as she handed the paper forward: "Find all the things above for me. You won't lose out on any benefits."
The shopkeeper looked at him doubtfully, took the list and took a look at it. He was immediately furious and cursed, "You little bastard! You still dare to say you are not here to play tricks on me? How many spiritual medicines are there on this list? A cart? A cart of everything? You bastard, stop interrupting my business! Get out! If you don't get out, I'll have someone kick you out!"
Seeing this, Fengjiu had no choice but to put the list away: "He doesn't even want to do business. He's really an old guy who doesn't want to change." She shook her head and walked out, starting with some smaller pharmacies and collecting the medicines they needed.
However, there were fewer items in those smaller pharmacies, and some of the main medicines were only enough for a dozen people. Seeing this, she set her sights on the underground black market in the city.
"It seems that I have no choice but to go to the black market." She still needs to practice in seclusion, and it is impossible for her to waste too much time on collecting spiritual medicines. The fastest way is to find the person in charge of the black market and let him handle it.
At the gate of the black market, she handed out the black order: "I want to see your boss."
The guard took a look at the black order, took it and sent it inside. However, several people came out not long after: "Our leader asked you to leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickered slightly: "What do you mean? Where is my Black Order?"