Yongle city is a small city 300 Li to the south of canglangzong.

Although the scale of the city is small, under the protection of Canglang sect, it is a stable and prosperous scene. The small river from the tributary of Canglang river flows around the city all year round.

And in the city, the peddlers from all over the Holy Land flowed like the river.

Because of its proximity to Canglang sect, the level of forging and alchemy of Yongle city is far higher than that of ordinary cities. The exotic flowers and fruits produced by Yongle city are also good for cultivation. Therefore, the weapons, pills, flowers and herbs produced by Yongle City attract the disciples and traders from all over the holy land.

Ling Chuxi and his party entered the city with the crowd. They were also attracted by the bustling scene in the city and walked forward.

We have to admit that although the weapons and pills produced in Yongle city are not as good as those made by Ling Chuxi and jindanzong, they are also far better than those of ordinary sects. If you get them far away from Yongle City, the price will at least double. It is no wonder that these disciples and traders from all over the holy land will come to Yongle city from afar.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the Taoists are coming." In front of the crowd came bursts of exclamation, the crowd automatically separated to both sides, make way for a passage.

A group of domineering guards surrounded by a soft sedan chair, facing Ling Chuxi and others.

"Are you the masters of Jindan sect Next to the soft sedan chair, an old man who looked like a housekeeper asked in a loud voice.

Ling Chuxi is curious about who is coming. He has such a strong voice. You should know that many of the peddlers in Yongle city are mixed up. Many of these peddlers are the descendants of their families, and they have a strong blood when they travel to the north and south. However, when they meet the so-called Taoists, they have to avoid it. Obviously, this Taoist has a lot of origins.

Originally Ling Chuxi was also curious to drag a person to inquire about it. Only when he heard this cry did he know that others were coming for Jindan Zong.

"I don't dare to be an expert. Su Yizhi, the elder of Jindan sect, is our leader Ling. I don't know what you can do for me." Sue pointed forward, arched her hand and said.

"I'm Tao Dafu, who is the leader of our family. I heard that all the masters of Jindan sect came to our Yongle city just now. I hope you can forgive me." The old man, who looked like a housekeeper, also bowed his hands. His manner was very polite and his tone was sincere.

"I don't know why Lord Tao and his friends have come here all the time." As the saying goes, reach out and don't smile. Su points to see the other party's polite attitude, and asks with a kind face.

However, Ling Chuxi could see clearly. Although Tao Dafu was polite, his contemptuous passing in his eyes was still keenly captured by Ling Chuxi.

"Mr. Su, I've heard so much about you. It's like this. Some time ago, my patriarch had a bad illness. Many famous doctors and holy hands were helpless. I heard that all the masters of Jindan sect came to Yongle city. So I would like to ask you for help. As long as you cure my patriarch, you will be greatly grateful." Tao housekeeper one face sincere say.

"It's my duty to cure the sick and save people. Why thank you." Su pointed to them and asked them to treat the disease, and immediately her expression was solemn. As the leader of a clan, Tao Zongzhu's strength is natural, and it can be said that all diseases are difficult to invade. A lifetime of illness is definitely not an ordinary disease. It is also normal for others to look bad at them. Finding them is just the trust in jindanzong. Su Yizhi's heart is filled with pride from the clan.

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