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Chapter 7 Searching for Immortals
Ten taels of silver, even if Fang Zelin spends a lot of money, it will not be a problem to use it for a year.

With the money in hand, Fang Zelin can not worry about this.

I was thinking about finding an inn and staying there for the time being.

Just when Fang Zelin was about to pass, he glanced at him and saw a lot of ragged people around him.

Each of these people looked extremely thin.

It looks like they have been hungry for a long time.

Somewhere in the distance, there was a porridge shop, and these refugees lined up to get a bowl of porridge.

"This game is too real, isn't it? If it were any other game, it would have already begun to upgrade and fight monsters. Where is it like us, we have to queue up like refugees for a bowl of rice."

"Who says it's not? This game is made, and the authenticity can reach 100%. We are lucky here. There is such a kind person who is willing to donate rice porridge. If this is another place, there may not be such a kind person."

While talking, a group of people looked forward eagerly.

Fang Zelin was slightly startled when he heard this, then glanced at the refugees, and couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

They are still players.

Playing a game and running in to suffer this kind of crime is indeed quite difficult.

But the problem is, this game doesn't seem to be as simple as a simple game.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin shook his head, then found an inn, ready to stay and talk.

Soon, Fang Zelin came to an inn and looked up.

The inn that appeared in front of him was called Youjian Inn.

The name has so much meaning.

Fang Zelin entered the inn and asked about the price of the inn room.

Fang Zelin immediately asked for a first-class room.

After settling down, Fang Zelin breathed a sigh of relief, and now he has a stable place to live.

Fang Zelin looked around the room. The inn was built entirely of wood, and he could feel it when he first came in.

Completely ancient style building.

The floors in the room are also pure wood. There is no creaking sound when stepping on it. It seems that the construction skills are very good.

Unlike modern renovations, some owners have used wooden floors that creaky after a while.

Fang Zelin opened the door, the upper room was a place for relaxing and drinking tea, similar to a balcony, and then there was a guardrail called Beauty Relying to prevent someone from falling.

Fang Zelin leaned against the beauty and looked down.

This place is called Anzi County, and Fang Zelin could still feel the prosperity of this place when he first arrived.

There is a lot of hawking on the street, and there are many traders coming and going.

Fang Zelin looked down and looked at the clothes of the people below.

I didn't look carefully before, but now I look closely, but Fang Zelin can see a lot of things.

There are quite a few styles of clothing worn by the people below.

For example, the round-neck robes that were popular in the Tang Dynasty, the round-neck robes, as the name suggests, have a round collar, but inside the round-neck robes, there will be a middle coat, and the collars of the middle clothes will meet and will be exposed outside the round neck, making it even more distinctive. tolerance.

In addition, there are also chest-length skirts worn by women, which are also styles in the Tang Dynasty.

Then there are the tops and bottoms and big-sleeved shirts of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

What made Fang Zelin unbelievable was that flying fish could still be seen on the street.

Looking at the person who is wearing it, it is not a powerful person, but he can still wear flying fish.

In addition to these, there are short shirts and the like.

Looking at this situation, the flying fish here is not something that some powerful people can only wear, but it looks like ordinary clothes.

Looking at it this way, what I see here is a bit like a collection of dynasties that gathered the civilizations of the ancient Chinese dynasties.

Of course, these are only what Fang Zelin saw from the clothes, as for the others, it is unknown.

"The information I have seen from other people before, it is not clear what this dynasty was like, but based on the situation seen here in Anzi County, I think the current dynasty should be considered quite prosperous and prosperous. Yes."

Fang Zelin looked at the endless stream of traders below, as well as the shouts of hawking, and the clothes the people were wearing, with a little emotion in his heart.

In ancient times, it is not an exaggeration to be able to govern the country to such an extent that today's emperor should be called a generation of Ming Jun.

"This matter can be ignored for the time being. First, ask someone to ask if there is a Taoist temple nearby, and ask for a method of cultivating immortals first."

"Even if this is not the real world, it is very necessary to be able to experience the magic of the fairy family in such a world."

Fang Zelin pondered secretly in his heart, and then pondered for a while and called the shop assistant.

To ask about these things, it is naturally better to ask the local people. He, a person who has just come to this world, must know not as much as the other party.

After a while, the shop assistant came to hear the news.

"I don't know the guest officer, what is the order?"

The shop assistant looked at Fang Zelin and asked politely.

Fang Zelin sat aside and took out twenty copper plates and placed them on the table.

The shop boy's eyes lit up when he saw this, and his smile became more and more cordial.

"When I first came here, I wanted to inquire. Do you know if there is an immortal mountain Taoist temple nearby? Where can there be traces of immortals?"

Thinking of the water ghosts and Kappa that he encountered when he just left, Fang Zelin felt that these ghosts should not be the only ones. How many are immortals, right?
The shop assistant was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his expression became a little hesitant. He knew that the customer's money was not so easy to get.

But I never thought that the questions from the guests here would be so difficult to answer.

After a while, the second shopkeeper smiled bitterly, "Guest officer, Xiaoer doesn't dare to deceive you. There are legends about immortals, but they are all legends, and I think they were all compiled by storytellers themselves."

"But there are a lot of weird things. It was rumored that there was a dragon in Yunmengze during the Lantern Festival last year, and he was about to turn into a dragon, but was struck by a sturdy lightning bolt. In the surrounding village of ten kilometers, he heard the sound of a dragon. There are not a few voices."

"I also heard that in the [-]-strong mountain, there is a ginseng that will be transformed into a human form. I heard that if you eat a piece of it, you will be able to live forever."

Dian Xiaoer said here, looked around mysteriously, made sure there was no one else, and whispered, "This matter is even known to the emperor today, and he sent a lot of competent officials to visit, but he found nothing."

Hearing what the shop assistant said, Fang Zelin couldn't help but be startled, what is this called?

Only heard of spirits, but no immortals passed down?
Can't there really be no fairy?

Perhaps, it is also possible that the traces of the immortals are too elusive, so mortals do not know or maybe.

Just like what the shop boy himself said, there are some rumors that have been heard.

In contrast, there are more rumors about spirits and monsters.

(End of this chapter)