I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Yuan Feng had never actually been to Ping'an County. Since he traveled through time, he had never really left the village.

This was his first time traveling far away from home in this world, so he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The three of them walked from early morning to noon, and the journey was a little longer than expected.

It is impossible to go home tonight, and it takes time to buy things. If he rushes home, he will have to travel at night. Yuan Feng doesn't care, since he has night vision anyway.

But Zhao Muxin and Hu Jiuer didn’t.

After thinking about it, I decided to stay in the city for one night.

As soon as he entered the city wall, Yuan Feng started looking for an inn.

Ping'an County is indeed a populous city. The streets are full of people and it is very prosperous.

Not only were there a lot of people, but there were also a lot of cultivators. As soon as he released his spiritual sense, he received more than a dozen responses. He could feel that they were all very angry about Yuan Feng's rash interruption of his spiritual sense.

Realizing his own recklessness, Yuan Feng quickly withdrew his spiritual sense.

"It's a big city indeed, full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Yuan Feng couldn't help but sigh, this place was really not comparable to his own small mountain village, there were cultivators hiding among the people.

It seems that I need to keep a low profile and not be too reckless. I am just a small Qi-refining cultivator. I am stronger than ordinary people, but not to the point where I can act arrogantly.

……

Deep in the city of Ping An, in a luxurious mansion.

An old man in brocade clothes who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was deep, as if he could see through the void.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man waiting outside the door pushed it open and walked quickly to the old man.

The old man spoke slowly: "A fellow Jindan practitioner has come to the city. Go ask around. If possible, please come to our house as a guest."

"A powerful Jindan? Could it be that the head of the Wang family has returned? He went out to worship the sect ten years ago, so it's time for him to come back." The middle-aged man asked carefully.

"No." The old man shook his head. "How can I not recognize the aura of that old fellow Wang Qingshan? We have been dealing with each other for so long, and the spiritual consciousness I felt was very unfamiliar and very blatant. He must be a powerful master, otherwise he would dare to test our Ping'an County casually."

"I understand. I'll check it out right away."

Not only this mansion, but other mansions also became restless, and everyone speculated who this powerful Jindan master who suddenly broke into the city was.

At this moment, Yuan Feng didn't know that his small action had caused huge misunderstanding in Ping'an County.

His spiritual awareness was at the Jindan level, but his realm was not. The wealthy families in Ping'an County went out in search of a Jindan expert, but it was doomed to be fruitless.

After a wisp of spiritual consciousness stirred Ping'an County, Yuan Feng had already found an inn.

"Here, take these ten taels of silver for the two of you. Buy whatever clothes you want. I have other things, so I can't accompany you. You shouldn't get lost, right?" Yuan Feng handed Zhao Muxin a bag of silver and reminded her.

"We must not get lost. The main street is right next to the inn. You look down on me and my sister Xin'er too much." Hu Jiuer took the initiative to speak.

"Okay then, let's meet back before sunset."

Yuan Feng still felt a little distressed after giving ten taels of silver. That was ten pigs, and he just used them to buy clothes.

As a social animal in his previous life, Yuan Feng grew up poor in this life. Suddenly, he became rich, but he hasn’t recovered yet and still has this petty mentality.

After saying goodbye to the two, Yuan Feng headed straight to the northern part of the street, to a luxurious shop.

"Hey, if you want to commit a crime, go next door."

Just as he was about to enter, Yuan Feng was stopped by the waiter.

Yuan Feng frowned. How could this person look down on others? He was dressed so cleanly, and his clothes were just changed. How could he look like a beggar?

"Look carefully, I'm here to buy things, not to beg."

"You're not a beggar?" The waiter curled his lips, "Go in, don't touch anything you can't afford."

This guy's service attitude is not good.

Yuan Feng complained secretly, but did not argue with his fellow officers.

After all, he came here to shop, not to cause trouble. He was just dressed a little shabbily, so it was normal for him to be looked down upon by those who judge people by their appearance.

After calming down, Yuan Feng looked at it seriously.

The shop is filled with a wide variety of merchandise, including elixirs, magical instruments, mental techniques, sword manuals, and martial arts secrets, ranging from martial arts to cultivation.

Judging from the quality of each item, they should not be cheap.

"How much are these boots?"

Yuan Feng noticed a pair of boots with strange patterns. The sign next to them said that they could increase running speed, but there was no price.

He turned around and asked the guy who had been following him.

"Two hundred taels." The waiter replied with great disgust.

He has been following Yuan Feng, not to serve Yuan Feng, but because he is afraid that Yuan Feng is a blind thief.

"These boots are said to help you run faster. Can I try them?"

Yuan Feng was very tempted. Aren’t these boots meant for escaping? The only difference is that they are a little expensive.

"I'm sorry, we at Jinbao Pavilion only accept VIP trials."

"Then how do you become a VIP?"

"If you buy this pair of Tengyun boots and make a purchase, you will be a VIP of our Jinbao Pavilion." The clerk rolled his eyes to the sky, not believing that the shabby boy in cloth before him could afford it.

"I haven't even tried it to see if it works, how can I buy it?"

"Jinbao Pavilion only sells fine products, you don't have to doubt it."

"This is not a question of whether the boots are fine or not. You have to try them on first to see if they fit you, right?"

"If you really want to buy these Tengyun boots, we have them in all sizes at Jinbao Pavilion."

This guy's service attitude is really bad. How can you sell boots without letting people try them on... Yuan Feng was too lazy to argue with him. He walked aside and pointed to a book of martial arts on the shelf.

"How much is this spell called Wind Arrow?"

"You can't even try this." The guy continued to roll his eyes.

"Then can you guarantee that this magic is real?"

"Humph, you country bumpkin, go out and ask around about the reputation of our Jinbao Pavilion. If it's a fake, we'll compensate you tenfold."

"That's all for sure. I'll buy this spell."

Yuan Feng was very moved when he saw the description:

Gather the true energy in your mouth and shoot out a penetrating wind arrow. If you practice it to perfection, it can penetrate iron plates.

This is a good spell for sneak attacks.

"You want to buy it? Three hundred taels of silver. Do you have three taels in your pocket? How dare you say you want to buy it?"

"I really don't have any silver, will you accept the gold?"

Yuan Feng directly took out two gold ingots, and the guy was suddenly stunned.

"Look, real gold."

The guy rubbed his eyes, of course he knew it was real gold, he had worked in Jinbao Pavilion for many years, he could tell at a glance whether it was real gold or not.

He just couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who was dressed so poorly, could take out two gold ingots.

"Why, is this gold not enough?" Seeing that the clerk didn't say anything, Yuan Feng continued to ask.

"Enough, enough. That's enough."

Looking at the gold, the guy's rebelliousness suddenly disappeared and his waist bent.

"If I want to buy the boots I just bought, will these be enough?"

"That's enough. I'll bring the Tengyun boots over for you to try on."

"Wait." The guy was about to turn around when Yuan Feng stopped him, "How can I get the right boots when you haven't even asked me what size my feet are?"

"Sir, I didn't explain it to you clearly just now. The Tengyun Boots are a magical tool. They have the function of automatically adjusting the size. No matter how big your feet are, you can wear them."

"Is it so amazing? But... you also said that you can't try it on unless you are a VIP. I am not a VIP either."

As the other party flattered him, Yuan Feng straightened his back.

"Special situation requires special treatment. You are a VIP now." The waiter said, bending over.

Yuan Feng now has reason to suspect that there is no such thing as a VIP and it is entirely this guy who is causing trouble.

"take it."

The guy brought a pair of Tengyun boots, and Yuan Feng took off his straw sandals and put them on.

Just as the guy said, these boots can automatically adjust the size and fit my feet perfectly after putting them on.

Yuan Feng tried jumping, but even though he didn't use much strength, he almost hit the ceiling.

Wow, it’s so light, if ordinary people wear it, they will turn into Jordan, and even a dwarf can dunk from the free throw line.

It is indeed a good thing, worthy of being a magic weapon.

"I want these boots, pack them together with that spell book for me!"

Yuan Feng hasn’t washed his feet yet, so he has to go back and wash his feet and put on his socks before putting them on.

"okay!"

The guy took the boots attentively and quickly packed them up along with the Wind Archery Technique.

"Sir, would you mind if I could weigh your gold ingots so I can give you some change?"

"Here." Yuan Feng handed over two gold ingots halfway, and suddenly pulled back, "Can you bargain for this?"

The guy was stunned for a moment: "No, this is the rule set by our boss, no bargaining."

"Well...I bought two pieces, is there a discount?"

Isn’t this still a bargain?

The guy stared at her and said awkwardly, "No."

"There must be gifts, right? Five hundred taels is not a small amount."

"How about... I give you a pair of socks?" The guy looked down at Yuan Feng's muddy feet.

"Three pairs, I'll take turns wearing them."

You don't have a pair of socks yourself, do you?

The guy's eyes widened even more.

"Okay, I'll give you three pairs."

"Not enough." Yuan Feng shook his head. "I bought these two things. You can make a lot of money. You have to give me something else."

If the guy gets this money, he can earn a lot of commission, but the boss doesn't have the power to give him gifts.

"How about this, I'll give you a night-shining pearl out of my own pocket."

"Night-shining pearl? What kind of night-shining pearl?"

"This night-shining pearl is really powerful. Once it lights up, the whole room is as bright as day."

"Then take it out quickly." Yuan Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it. It was not easy to light the oil lamp every day.

"Sir, look." After a while, the waiter took out a white bead the size of a fist.

“It’s not bright either?”

"This night-shining pearl needs spiritual energy to light up. Of course it won't light up if it's in my hand."

"Really? I'll try."

As soon as Yuan Feng input his spiritual power, a white light suddenly burst out.

"Ouch, my eyes!" The sudden white light, like a flash bomb, made the guy cover his eyes in pain.

"Sorry, I used too much force." Yuan Feng apologized and put away his spiritual power.