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Section 1: Little Cloud and Rain (Part 2)

Section 1: Little Cloud and Rain Art (Part 2) (《》)

"What's wrong?"

"Make an agreement first." Zuo Mo took out a jade slip.

"Just two, what agreement is needed?" the strong man muttered disapprovingly.

"Be safe, otherwise you will run away from me and I won't be able to catch up with you." Zuo Mo's expressionless face and still smiled.

In desperation, the strong man had to sign an agreement with Zuo Mo, and the others dispersed at this time.

After doing this, the strong man lifted his luggage on the ground, and the luggage of more than 300 kilograms was as light as if nothing was left in his hand.

Halfway through the mountain, Zuo Mo climbed the stone steps with difficulty, and was soaked in sweat. The strong man looked contemptuous and said, "You are really poor in physical strength." Then he urged: "Can you hurry up? I want to do two more orders today! At this speed, it would be great if it was dark."

Zuo Mo felt like he was being caught from the water, almost suffocating. He sat on the stone steps, panting, and couldn't breathe: "I...I can't do it anymore..."

The strong man suddenly became anxious: "How can this work? Aren't you ruining my business?"

Zuo Mo turned his eyes and had no expression on his face: "You saw it too, I really don't have the strength."

The strong man said annoyedly: "I'm losing a lot today when I take this order." After that, he picked up Zuo Mo with one hand, put it under his arm, strode away, and trot along the stone steps.

"You guys who practice the body are really enviable." Zuo Mo, who took advantage of the situation, was heartless and ungrateful.

"What's there to be envious? Just take hard work. I'm only at the fifth level of Qi refining now, so I can't take much work. When I reach the foundation-building stage, I will have more work. Life is not easy these days!" The strong man couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! Life is not easy!" Zuo Moxin was worried. He suddenly thought of the Qianyu Fuhuo Ship he saw on the road and asked, "Hey, where did the Qianyu Fuhuo Ship come from just now? I haven't seen it before."

"That is the palace of Akano Man. You must be careful not to provoke him." The strong man kindly reminded: "If you see those women wearing white clothes and veils, you must stay away from them. They are all beautiful girls of Akano Man, with a very arrogant temper. Many people have a bad temper and end up in a miserable way!"

The strong man was extremely powerful. He was carrying a 300-pound bag in one hand and Zuo Mo in the other hand, without any difficulty in speaking.

"That's right, we little people are asking for death if we touch this bad point." Zuo Mo agreed.

The strong man was very fast and his speed was much faster than Xiao Huang. It took only half an hour to climb the stone steps of the mountain.

Zuo Mo readily paid two first-grade crystals. The strong man took the crystals, turned around and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

"Life is not easy!" Zuo Mo looked at the back of the strong man and expressed his sincere feelings expressionlessly.

Zuo Mo was very familiar with Dongxiang. He carried his luggage, made a few turns, and then found the place he was looking for.

This is a store that specializes in purchasing Linggu. It is a small store with a small flag hanging outside the door, with two words written on it: Linggu. The talisman array on the flag can ensure that these two words can be seen from afar at night.

More than 300 kilograms of second-grade Linggu is just a small deal for such a shop. Even the shopkeeper is too lazy to come out to greet him, so he just sent a friend.

"Thirty second-grade crystals."

The guy didn't mean to negotiate, and Zuo Mo knew that he had no room to bargain, so he nodded very simply.

The price is a bit low, but it is the same when he goes to other stores. Unless he can directly provide tens of thousands of jin of Ling Valley, he will have the right to negotiate prices. After deducting the amount paid to the sect, the 300 jin of Ling Valley is the result of his hard work in the whole year.

Thirty second-grade crystals are a lot of money for him.

With thirty second-grade crystals in his arms and walking on the street, Zuo Mo seemed to feel the eyes of pedestrians around him look like thieves.

The streets of the East Ring Road are wide, and there are many colorful and strange-shaped houses floating in the sky, and those are also shops. However, it is a high-end business district. Cultivators who do not have high-end mounts and cannot fly on swords cannot even enter. Some high-end shops are even like a small island floating in the air, with fragrant flowers and melodious fairy music.
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