The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 1872 The Patriarch's Daughter (1)

Seeing what Xia Zihan said and Xue Luoyue's indifferent look, Lin Rourou guessed that Xia Zihan would not lie to her.

After all, some cultivators do like to keep the veil of mystery, it doesn't matter if they don't ask, as long as it doesn't harm her, there is no need to care about other things.

They were all from the Spirit Race, and when she got to the city, she didn't believe that she couldn't scare them with her status.

"It's Rourou who is curious. It's okay if you don't say anything. I don't know how long the two of you will practice. How about staying with Rourou for a few days in Lin Xiucheng? It's rare for me to meet someone who wants to make friends."

In fact, Lin Rourou wanted to see how Xia Zihan and the others would lower their tone when they knew her identity, so as to satisfy her self-esteem.

Xia Zihan squinted her eyes, thinking to herself, what I'm waiting for is your words, I won't stay here much, how can I find out about those spiritual herbs.

However, on the surface, you still have to pretend.

"Master, why don't we stay for a few days? Anyway, there is no rush for the spirit grass. Let's look for it slowly. You have to know that the place where we practice is only you and the master, and I don't have any friends?".

Xia Zihan frantically shook Xue Luoyue's sleeves.

Xue Luoyue almost failed, Xia Zihan spoke lies as if they were true.

"Forget it, according to you, we have to go back after finding the spirit grass." Xue Luoyue's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

Seeing that Xue Luoyue agreed, Xia Zihan grinned and continued to chat with Lin Rourou indiscriminately, figuring out what she wanted to know.

On the other side, Lin Tianyi wanted to talk to Xue Luoyue, but Xue Luoyue didn't respond. This attitude made Lin Tianyi and Lin Rourou believe that they were really cultivators who were practicing outside.

And Lin Rourou was quite satisfied with Xue Luoyue's attitude, because Lin Tianyi belonged to her and no one could take it away.

He said yes, but I don't know if it's because the Spirit Race likes to live here and doesn't intermarry with foreigners. In fact, this Lin Tianyi looks very ordinary, at best he is pretty.

Although both Lin Tianyi and Lin Rourou had lost their guard against Xia Zihan and Xue Luoyue, the old man did not.

He found that Xue Luoyue's clothes were still different from those of the spirit clan. In addition, the materials were exquisite and the workmanship was fine. Some cultivators might pay attention to these things, but in the spirit clan, they didn't Haven't found anyone wearing clothes like this.

But, so what if he doubted, he was not a member of the Spirit Race, and he couldn't enter the range of the Spirit Race, so he could only observe silently.

Xue Luoyue walked in front, felt the scrutinizing eyes behind her, and the corners of her mouth curled up evilly, she would be keenly observant at that time, but soon, she would make their doubts come to full effect as soon as she had a chance.

Lin Xiucheng quickly appeared in front of Xue Luoyue and the others.

Xia Zihan looked at this town with a slightly twitched corner of her mouth, and said that it was the busiest town, and compared with Nine Blue Country, it was at most a second-tier city.

But after thinking about it, I understand that although the Spirit Race is a race, the number of people is not as large as the human race outside. Everyone lives together, and it is already very powerful to have such a big city.

As soon as they entered the city gate, the two gatekeepers saw Lin Rourou, they stretched out their left hands and put them on the shoulders on their right, "I'll see you, Miss."

"Miss?" Xia Zihan asked suspiciously.

Lin Rourou curled her lips into a smile, which was quite in everyone's style, "This is my friend, a guest from afar, why don't you be polite?".

As soon as Lin Rourou's words fell, the gatekeepers immediately put their weapons aside, crossed their hands on their shoulders, "Welcome to Linxiu City, distinguished guest"

(End of this chapter)