The streets of the town are not wide, and the shops on both sides sell all kinds of ironware and medicinal materials.
There were not many pedestrians on the road, most of them were ordinary people wearing coarse cloth clothes, and there were also some scattered cultivators, and their cultivation level was not high, at most they were only the second rank of the True Immortal Realm.
They looked at Chen Ping and the others with a vigilant look.
In this remote place, strangers are always eye-catching.
Chen Ping walked up to an old woman selling vegetables, clenched his fists and saluted: “Old man, we are passing by and want to find a place to rest.” Is there an inn in the town? ”
The old woman glanced at him, then at Jiang Xuelan and Yun Xi behind him, and shook her head.
“No. The town is small, and no outsiders are left. ”
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