Now that he had made up his mind, Dong Lin relaxed and put away Xu Can and the refining corpse.

Without fully understanding this strange place, it is better to be careful, those three goals are too big and too eye-catching.

Dong Lin explained himself like this, it was not very clear what he thought, and even Dong Lin did not intend to reveal his identity as a monk, and at the same time as he went out, he used the method of qi control.

Dong Lin gathered the aura up and down his body to the point that there was nothing left, his steps were vain, his eyes were cloudy, even if he was an old monster in the infancy stage, he would definitely treat him as an ordinary mortal.

Dong Lin's face showed a look of satisfaction, these little tricks of Buddhism are really mysterious, no wonder it is said that the most terrible thing in this world is often the old monk, because he can't see the depth at all.

The street is still full of lights, bustling, people coming and going in an endless stream, Dong Lin has a faint expression, but a wisp of consciousness is drifting, as long as someone speaks, Dong Lin will immediately implement monitoring.

After listening to the people nearby, although the pronunciation was a little strange, he could barely understand it if he carefully identified it! In this way, his heart was relieved, and there was no obstacle in writing and speech, otherwise it would really be a troublesome thing for chickens and ducks to speak.

When you start to look closely, the city is small but very prosperous, with a bluestone-paved floor that is flat and wide enough to accommodate several horse-drawn carriages, and the streets are crisscrossed by rows of houses and shops.

Dong Lin looked at it as he walked, and soon his face showed a look of surprise.

Because he actually found a large number of cultivators in the city.

Walking along the way, in just a few minutes, I met more than a dozen people.

Although the cultivation of these guys is pitifully low, most of them are just the appearance of cultivating Qi Peiyuan, and the most powerful one of them is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but such a cultivator is naturally mixed with mortals, and talking and laughing still makes Dong Lin feel a little surprised.

You must know that even in a remote place like the Barbarian Continent, even if it is a casual cultivation, it is rarely involved in the world, and most of them are self-contained or penances or join the city defenders, so as to have the opportunity to be favored by the Xiuzhen family or the sect, so that you can ascend to the sky in one step.

And the mortals and monks here stayed together, and they were actually calm, and they didn't show any shocked looks, the only difference was that those low-level cultivators seemed to have certain privileges in the city.

As long as you pay close attention, it is not difficult to find that these monks do not need to spend money on food and residence, and they leave after eating and drinking.

It seems that he is pretending to be a mortal, it seems that he is a little too cautious, Dong Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, and adjusted the Qi Gathering Technique slightly in an unnoticeable place, making himself look about the cultivation of the Peiyuan period.

Then Dong Lin walked towards a teahouse in the city, since he inquired about the news, the best place was a public place such as a teahouse restaurant.

Although the teahouse in front of me is a wooden structure, it is magnificent, divided into three floors, the first floor receives ordinary customers, the second floor sits some rich and powerful mortals, either rich or expensive, as for the third floor, it is only open to cultivators.

Dong Lin walked over silently, and the maid standing at the top of the stairs to greet the guests was holding a fist-sized orb in her hand, although this thing was not a magic weapon, but it had a sense of spiritual power.

As soon as Dong Lin approached, the bead immediately emitted a bright blue light, and when the maid saw it, she naturally knew that the inconspicuous young man in front of her was an immortal master, so she hurriedly saluted respectfully and led him up.

The carved beams and paintings on the third floor are extremely luxuriously decorated, and more than ten immortal cultivators are scattered, divided into six tables to sit and eat and drink, and are talking about something with great interest.

With Dong Lin's divine sense, even if he didn't deliberately listen, the content of their conversation came into his ears one by one.

"Have you heard, in a few days, the daughter of the city lord will recruit relatives, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime adventure, if you can be fancied, not only can you turn a carp into a dragon, but from now on, you will not only be able to hold a beauty, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth, it can really be described as killing two birds with one stone!"

One of the relatively handsome young men said with excitement on his face.

"Yes, I heard that the daughter of the city lord is the best in the world, and she is also a female cultivator with extreme yin attributes. Another tough man in a black robe who looked like he was in his thirties also had the corners of his mouth.

"Don't dream, the daughter of the city lord, you should be a girl selling vegetables on the street?!Will you look down on us casual cultivators, if you have the cultivation of building a perfect foundation, maybe there is still a glimmer of chance, just now, hum......"

The short man next to him, who was eating in a muffled voice, pursed his lips and poured a basin of cold water on the people at the table.

"Brother Yu, it's not right for you to say that, people are recruiting husbands, not recruiting nursing homes! The handsome young man retorted disapprovingly.

When Dong Lin heard this, he couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, with his city government, he almost couldn't bear it, this guy looks okay, but he calls himself a jade-faced peach blossom...... It's a bit shameless.

Of course, these have nothing to do with him, the key is that from the mouths of these guys, Dong Lin heard the extreme yin attribute, this is the best ghost cultivator! Presumably, from the mouths of these people, he should be able to get the news he wants, so Dong Lin strolled over.

"Fellow Daoists, please. Dong Lin greeted politely.

Sensing Dong Linpei's cultivation in the Yuan period, the three of them didn't dare to hold up, and hurriedly stood up, no matter where they were, the cultivators spoke with their strength, and the highest strength among them was only the appearance of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and for Dong Lin, they naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"This fellow Daoist has some faces, may I ask your name?" the short and stout man spoke, he was also the most calm and experienced of the three.

"In Lower Donglin, he came from a foreign country. ”

Field?

The three of them couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

"It turns out that Daoist friends are not casual cultivators, but monks from other island sects, and we are really disrespectful. The short man was stunned for a moment, and then said with some envy, "Our Qingyun Island is a small island in the Seven Star Sea, and there are very few foreign monks who appear!"

The reason why the short monk is like this is that there is a lot of danger in the abyss, and only those special ships can pass safely, but the boat cost is huge, and it is not at all what they can afford to be low-level casual cultivators, so he thought that Dong Lin was a monk of the sect.

When Dong Lin heard this, he was overjoyed, it seemed that this female ghost of the realm was still from the abyss, but he still hurriedly asked: "Why is this area called the Seven Star Sea?"

"Why, Daoyou don't know, could it be that you are from outside the Seven Star Sea, how is this possible?" the short man looked surprised, and the other two were also a little incredulous.

"Of course not. Dong Lin touched his head a little embarrassed, so that he would not reveal his true identity: "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, Xia is indeed a monk from other islands, but he has lost his memory." ”

"Amnesia?"

The three of them looked at each other, their expressions were extremely strange, cultivators were no better than mortals, even low-level cultivators' bodies and souls were extremely stable after being tempered by aura, and it was impossible to get sick and lose their amnesia, unless they were sealed by a master above the Ning Dan stage who used a secret method to search for souls and so on.

The person in front of him is only in the Pei Yuan period, how can he provoke a high-level attack, is there any such thing as a bad identity?

Thinking of this, the three of them couldn't help but be a little more respectful to Dong Lin's expression.

"Isn't it true that Daoyou is not only from his background, but also has forgotten the environment he is in?"

"Yes. Dong Lin's face showed just the right amount of depression: "So I also ask a few Taoist friends to tell me what is going on in the Seven Star Sea, by the way, talk about the customs here, as well as the distribution of the major forces in Xiuzhen, I am grateful." ”

"Hehe, Daoist friends are serious, meeting is fate, not to mention saying this, it's just a gesture. ”

The stout monk groaned slightly, and then decided to seize the opportunity, feeling that this tough young man has an extraordinary temperament, even if he is not a child of a family, he should also have a great master master, he helped him today, and he will recover his memory in the future, and maybe he can help himself.

Dong Lin's expression moved when he heard this, which was the same as the result of his own investigation, and he didn't show his face, and quietly listened to what the other party said.