Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

When the captain of the guard saw Song Yizhi who was lowering his head to move...an unknown spiritual beast, he cupped his fists and saluted respectfully and said, "Miss Fengzhi."

Although this eldest lady is dressed very plainly, not everyone can have this dignified and calm temperament.

Everyone was confused when they saw the guard captain showing such respect.

Isn't this group of guards here to cause trouble?
Song Yizhi looked up at the group of guards in front of him, his expression a little strange.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yizhi hugged Mao Tuanzi tightly in his arms, with a somewhat vigilant look in his eyes, "He asked you to come? Do you want to send me back?"

When he said he wanted to go out to play, Feng Lao didn't agree very much. Could it be that he regretted it later and wanted to let him go back?

This is not okay.

The captain of the guard quickly said, "That's not the case. Please come this way. You don't need to line up."

After receiving the news from above, they rushed all the way.

Judging from the condition of this young lady, she probably didn't wait long, so she was fine.

"Can I go in directly?" Song Yizhi asked.

"Yes." After the guard finished speaking, he raised his hand in greeting, "Please come with us."

Song Yizhi nodded and followed the group of guards inside.

Everyone watched this beautiful girl walk into Lingcheng surrounded by a group of guards.

An, a monk who was going through the formalities for entering the city, couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked the guard on the side, "My lord, I would like to take the liberty of saying, what is that situation?"

Can anyone actually enter Lingcheng directly without going through the formalities?

Who is that girl?

The guard on the side saw the spiritual stone that the monk had handed over. After weighing it, he said, "According to the notice from above, that person cannot be offended."

Seeing the monk's increasingly curious eyes, the guard did not dare to go into details, so he only said, "My noble lady is bored and comes out to play and experience life."

The monk recalled the young girl who had caught a glimpse of him.

Exquisite and beautiful appearance, restrained and peaceful temperament, and the dignity born of wealth in every gesture.

"You'd better be discerning. If you offend that young lady, no one can protect you." For Lingshi's sake, the guard said something rude.

The monk took the obtained city entry voucher, thanked him and went in.

Lingcheng, inside the city.

Song Yizhi stopped and walked, looking around.

The captain of the guard who was leading the way didn't dare to rush, he held back his steps.

"Is this the Phoenix Flower Tree?" Song Yizhi asked curiously.

The tall and straight tree trunks, dark green leaves, and clusters of buds reveal a bit of rich and flamboyant red.

It does look like it is about to bloom.

The captain of the guard responded. Seeing the curious look on the young lady's face, he introduced, "Miss, you have a good eye. These are all phoenix trees. When they bloom in two days, the whole city will be crimson. They are very spectacular and beautiful!"

Song Yizhi responded to express that he heard it.

It took Song Yizhi half an hour to walk from the city gate to the city lord's mansion.

main hall.

When Song Yizhi walked in, he saw a young-looking monk sitting in the main seat.

"Miss Fengzhi, I am the Lord of Lingcheng." The man on the main seat raised his hand to signal Song Yizhi to sit down.

The city lord who had been waiting for a long time looked as normal and did not show any impatience.

Song Yizhi sat down and nodded slightly as a greeting. Then she introduced herself, "Fengzhi."

Looking at this delicate eldest lady, the man on the throne secretly sighed that this was the apple of his eye held by Feng Lao.

It's true that seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times.

"Miss Fengzhi, Mr. Feng gave me news earlier." The city lord of Lingcheng said, "He will come to Lingcheng in two days to participate in the Phoenix Flower Party."

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment. Thinking of Elder Feng's advice, the Lord of Lingcheng asked, "Does Miss Fengzhi want to rest in the Lord's Mansion or do you have other plans?"

"I have other plans." Song Yizhi said, "I won't disturb the city lord."

"Miss Fengzhi, if you need anything, just ask." The Lord of Lingcheng said.

Song Yizhi nodded, then hugged Mao Tuanzi and left.

After coming out of the city lord's mansion, Song Yizhi walked towards the busiest main street.

Because the Phoenix Flower Festival is coming soon, Lingcheng is very lively and many inns are full.

Song Yizhi searched around and finally found an inn with available rooms.

"Shopkeeper, I want three guest rooms." Song Yizhi stood in front of the counter and spoke.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was dressed simply but with good temperament, the shopkeeper said, "Sir, our guest rooms are not cheap. A room costs at least ten top-quality spiritual stones a day."

"How long will the Phoenix Flower last?" Song Yizhi asked.

The shopkeeper said, "At least half a month."

"Book it for half a month first." After Song Yizhi said that, he took out the storage bag and put it on the table.

Seeing how neat Song Yizhi was, the shopkeeper took the storage bag and started to go through the formalities.

After completing the formalities, the shopkeeper handed the storage bag and key to Song Yizhi, "Please let us know if you need anything."

Song Yizhi nodded, put away the keys and went to find the guest room.

"There is actually a spirit-gathering array in this room. With the arrangement of the spirit-gathering array, no wonder it's a little expensive." Song Yizhi put the fur dumplings in his arms on the table and started wandering around the room.

The furry demigod lay down on the table and swung its tail.

When Song Yizhi came back from shopping, she picked up the demigod and went out.

three days later.

Han Zhengchu and others who caught up with the last wave of time to enter the city were a little tired.

By the time they arrived in Lingcheng, all the inns were full.

"I have asked several inns, and they are all full." Han Zhengchu said helplessly, "Some of the woodsheds are even occupied."

Qingjun looked at the crowded streets and was not surprised at all.

"The inns I asked about are all full." Qingjun said, "No one is willing to give up the guest rooms."

He paid five times the price but no one was willing to give up the room. If the price was any higher, I'm afraid he would be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

Zhou Youguang on the side shook his head.

If you don't come to Lingcheng, you will be dead. If you come to Lingcheng, you will be dead.

"No." After Shen Chen finished speaking, he clasped his hands and recited a Buddha's name.

Everyone's expressions were not very pretty.

They found out a piece of news on the way to Lingcheng. During the Phoenix Flower Festival, those who stayed out late at night would die.

This means that if they don't have a guest room to rest, they will most likely die on the first night of the Phoenix Flower Party.

"If it doesn't work out, just offer a high price, and at least buy a house." Han Zhengchu said.

There will definitely be people attracted by the huge amount of money.

"Hi!"

A familiar voice sounded, and several people turned around to see Song Yizhi standing a few steps away holding a ball of white fluffy spiritual beast.

Song Yizhi, who was dressed in a gray dress, faced the sky, her long hair like a waterfall was tied up with two jade hairpins, and the rest was draped behind her.

Simple and rustic.

"I noticed that some fellow Taoists looked bad, so I'm counting on whether they are short of guest rooms?" Song Yizhi walked up with a smile, and then waved his hand to stop them from saluting. (End of chapter)