C10

From that day onwards, Ling Xuan began to have days of leaving early and returning late. While going to the market to sell the things that he did not need, he also went around to find out what was related to idiots. He stopped sleeping at night and automatically started cultivating. These two days had brought some benefits to him.

"Idiot, I'm out!" I must be careful at home, I must not go with a stranger. Even if others say that it was me who sent him here, I can't believe it! Do you understand? " Early in the morning, Ling Xuan said to the fool before he left.

The fool nodded and said, "I will not leave after I've been called. I will just wait here."

"Good, good, good. I'll be back before dark. " More and more used to a mother, oh no! Ling Xuan, who was the father, patted the head of the fool and left the house. The fool sat in the empty room and waited for a long time. It did not seem to be getting dark.

The fool still opened the doors of the house and sat on the doorstep, staring at the direction that Ling Xuan had left.

When it was late in the morning, the idiot changed his sitting posture from sitting on the floor to sitting on the side, but he still did not dare to step over the line drawn by Ling Xuan.

"..."

As for Ling Xuan, he ran over to a pawnshop. Standing on tiptoe, he could see the storekeeper, who was busy admiring some unknown gadget behind the high counter.

"Shopkeeper … Shopkeeper …" Ling Xuan called out twice, and the shopkeeper raised an eyebrow, with just a glance, he classified Ling Xuan as someone who didn't have much money, and became a little impatient.

"What is it? If it's a thing, take it out. If it's a ransom, take out the ticket. "

"None of them …" Ling Xuan tirelessly tiptoed, endured the disgust in his heart, and said: "I just want to ask you something."

"Questions? Humph! When he went out into the left alley, there was an old blind fortune-teller who had something to ask him! This is a pawnshop, not a place where everything works. " The shopkeeper snorted with his nose, then lowered his head and ignored Ling Xuan, making Ling Xuan so angry that smoke was coming out from his seven orifices.

Ling Xuan glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, and left with a bit of misfortune in his eyes. After being here for so many days, Ling Xuan also understood the cruelty of this world. Compared to his previous hypocritical world, where the strong preyed on the weak, there was no use if you weren't strong. No one would look straight at you.

With his cultivation at the Qi Cultivation stage, in this Qingxia Town, he could be considered a laborer. It was natural for him to be looked down upon by others, but it turned out that Ling Xuan, who was still a middle-ranked white-collar worker, found it hard to accept this disparity in cultivation.

Not long after he left, he really did meet a fortune-teller by the roadside. After hesitating for a moment, he sat down under the signboard.

"Oh? Does the guest wish to take the test or a divination? " The fortune-teller looked like a blind man, but his ears were sharp.

"I don't ask for the words, I only ask for one thing." Ling Xuan said: "I just want to ask, which sects will have cloud patterns embroidered on their uniforms?"

"This question is difficult to answer. There are so many sects in the world, this …" The blind man wanted to say something, but how could Ling Xuan not understand what he meant? He immediately threw a low rank Spiritual Stone on the table. The blind man touched it and immediately revealed a satisfied expression, saying, "The Immortal Domain sects love to use cloud patterns, but Devil Domain is much lesser."

The blind man's words stopped as Ling Xuan threw another Spiritual Stone.

"Although there are not many, there are still seven or eight sects, but every sect's cloud pattern is different, and their colors and embroidery patterns are also different. I just wonder which type this guest would like to ask?" The blind man explained clearly.

"I didn't bring it out today. Can we continue tomorrow?" Ling Xuan held two Spiritual Stone in his hands, and they clashed and produced a pleasant sound, "If you can answer my question, then the Spiritual Stone is not a problem."

"Of course! Tomorrow at this place, this old man will be waiting for you. " The blind man had a flattering look on his face.

With some gains finally made, Ling Xuan returned home early. Just as he walked into Hu Tong's room, he saw that the fool was already sitting on the doorstep waiting for him. When he couldn't see himself, the fool's brows would furrow uneasily. That face really had a domineering air to it. However, every time he returned to this unfamiliar home, he would unconsciously feel at ease seeing someone waiting for him.

This was also the reason why he wanted to keep a golden-furred roving dog at home if the neighborhood and his own time didn't allow it.

Ah!" He had accidentally confused the fool with the golden retriever.

Ling Xuan laughed bitterly and shook his head. The fool also finally saw his voice, his eyes seemed to give out light as he stood up and looked straight at Ling Xuan. However, the moment Ling Xuan saw him, his expression changed greatly.