"Then, even if he is a conjurer, this is Heianjing, what does he dare to do?"

"Oh...how do you want me to say hello to you?"

As Sophia's crying became more intense, there were also discussions among the pedestrians around her.

"Buzz——"

In desperation, Li Guanqi had no choice but to raise his hand and cast a soundproof spiritual shield over Sophia to block her cries so as not to attract the attention of the people around her.

Then he grabbed the wrist of the crying lioness and quickly took her away from the street market.

He came to Ping'an Capital not for shopping or tourism. His main purpose was to find the boss of the Xingyue Pavilion, the seller of the bricks and tiles of the Ice Temple, and find clues to the Ice Temple.

…

…

Ping'an Jing, XC District, in a remote alley.

The hustle and bustle outside seems to have nothing to do with this alley. The quietness, desolation, and lack of lights here form a sharp contrast with the bustle and bright lights of the night market outside.

In the shadows, two figures slowly walked out.

It was Li Guanqi who was wearing a black robe, and Sophia who was wearing white short sleeves and black tight trousers.

"Feeling better?"

Li Guanqi glanced at her.

"I'm sorry, Master..."

Sophia lowered her head, her eyes still seemed a little red.

"My words of comfort were too stupid."

Li Guanqi waved his hand, and then walked straight towards the end of the alley, "Let's not talk about those sad things. Let's go. The Xingyue Pavilion of All Things is just ahead."

"Uh-huh."

Sophia followed closely behind.

Xingyue Wanwu Pavilion.

This is a very grand name. It sounds like it is some kind of large-scale force, with minions spread throughout the shogunate, and the level of collecting endless treasures of the shogunate.

But in reality, it's just an ordinary grocery store.

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi stopped, raised his head, and looked at the sign of the shop in front of him with a strange expression.

A plain brown wooden board with five large black characters engraved on it.

【Xingyue Wanwu Pavilion】

The writing is a bit ugly.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi stood outside the closed door and suddenly shrugged the tip of his nose.

This smell...is some kind of medicine?

But it seems to fail many times.

Because there is not just one flavor, but many flavors. They are somewhat the same, but there are also differences. For example, one flavor is stronger, while another flavor is too bland.

Obviously, they are obviously derived from the same potion, but they are all unqualified and failed products. The refiners have been debugging repeatedly, but they have never succeeded.

Li Guanqi didn't know what this potion was, and his knowledge of potion was not that extensive.

But his extraordinary sense of smell, coupled with his existing knowledge of potions, still allowed him to make this judgment-the boss of Xingyue Wanwu Pavilion was making potions, but failed many times.

"Bang bang."

"Boss, why is it closed?"

Li Guanqi stood outside the door, knocked on the door, and asked aloud.

There was someone in the shop, and he could feel that person's aura, an undisguised aura of different blood, which was the same as Shinichi Kuroba of the Liuhe level of martial arts, or even slightly stronger.

Liuhe-level warriors of different blood may be the biggest "extraordinary" thing in this seemingly ordinary shop.

"Closing means closing. Didn't your mother teach you not to shout at a closed store?"

A rough male voice came from the shop.

"My mom did teach me that."

Li Guanqi smiled and said, "But she also taught me to be willing to help others. For example, right now, there is a man who has made potions many times but failed to succeed. Do you think I should help this man?"

"...can you help me?"

The man's voice was slightly hesitant.

"Who knows?"

Li Guanqi looked at the quiet streets around him and said in a calm voice, "Anyway, having a spellcaster to help will at least be of some use, right?"

"really."

After the man responded, there was soon a sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

"Squeak——"

The door of Xingyue Wanwu Pavilion is open.

A middle-aged man wearing a light blue shirt and black pants appeared in front of Li Guanqi and Sophia.

[Martial Arts Liuhe Level]

"Are you also a conjurer?"

The big man glanced at Li Guanqi, and then looked at Sophia hesitantly, "My spiritual instrument is of the sixth level, and it reacts to the man next to you. He is a four-level magician, but it doesn't react to you.

You, could it be that you are... a seven-star magician?"

"Who knows?"

Li Guanqi didn't explain much, just smiled.

Sophia said nothing.

Of course, this female lion is not a spellcaster, but as a former seven-star alien-blooded lion, even if she falls, all she loses is the ability to pull the stars.

The Seven-Star Star is able to pull the stars, so it is called the Seven-Star Star. Without this ability, she is naturally called a fallen person.

But this is all that is lost.

In fact, her understanding of the laws of space and her physical strength have not diminished at all.

In other words, in these two aspects, she is still at a seven-star level.

In fact, Sophia is in a state of [using the laws of space, condensing a space barrier, covering 1 centimeter of space around her body, and preventing others from feeling her breath] at all times.

This state is basically incomprehensible to people whose realm is lower than her, lower than seven-star level. There is no way to see their cultivation level through a layer of space barrier.

"Then do me a favor, sir?"

The Liuhe-level man did not dare to look at Sophia anymore, and turned to look at Li Guanqi.

"Are you the boss of Xingyue Wanwu Pavilion?"

Li Guanqi asked rhetorically.

"right."

The big man nodded, "My name is Kumagai Junpei, just call me Kumagai."

"My name is Takeshi Kaneshiro, and I have a favor that I need your help with."

Li Guanqi smiled, "But when it comes to helping, things come and go. I'll help you solve the problem of refining the medicine, and you can do this for me?"

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Kumagai Junpei was slightly hesitant, "What I'm doing is not that important. It's just that my temperature controller is broken. I need you to use the fire spell to create a flame with a fixed temperature for me.

I can wait for two days and the guy selling magic weapons on the next street comes back and ask him to repair it... So, this is just a small problem. If sir, you want me to help more than this, then I will

You have to think about it.”

"I don't have much of a problem either."

Li Guanqi took out the piece of ice from the space necklace and asked seriously: "This ice piece was bought from you by Alton, the sheep-headed man. Do you still have any impression? I want to know, is this ice piece?

Who sold it to you?"

"..."

Kumagai Junpei looked thoughtful.

Humans of different blood have surpassed the first level and basically have photographic memory. The entire memory structure is similar to a large memory. Everything they have experienced and any pictures they have seen will be stored deep in the brain. When needed, they can be stored in the brain.

Just flip through it and you'll remember it.
To be continued...