"Let's make an agreement first." Zuo Mo took out a jade slip.
"It's just two pills, why do we need to make an agreement?" The strong man muttered disapprovingly.
"To be on the safe side, if I wasn't strong enough, I wouldn't be able to catch up with you if you ran away." Zuo Mo remained expressionless and still spoke with a smile.
In desperation, the strong man had no choice but to make an agreement with Zuo Mo, and the others dispersed at this time.
After doing this, the strong man picked up the luggage on the ground. The more than three hundred kilograms of luggage were as light as nothing in his hands.
Halfway up the mountain, Zuo Mo climbed up the stone steps with difficulty, his whole body soaked with sweat. The strong man said with contempt: "Your physical strength is really poor." Then he urged: "Can you hurry up? I want to do two more today.
Oh! At this rate, it will be good if we can get there after dark."
Zuo Mo felt like a fish being fished out of the water, almost suffocating. He sat down on the stone steps, breathing heavily and out of breath: "I...I can't do it anymore..."
The strong man suddenly became anxious: "How can this be done? Aren't you ruining my business?"
Zuo Mo rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly: "As you can see, I really don't have the strength."
The strong man said angrily: "I suffered a big loss today if I took your order." After saying that, he picked up Zuo Mo with one hand, put it under his arm, walked away and trotted along the stone steps.
"You guys who cultivate your body are really enviable." Zuo Mo, who had taken advantage, said carelessly.
"What's there to be envious about? Just eat hard. I'm only at the fifth level of Qi Refining now, so there aren't many jobs I can take on. When I reach the foundation building stage, I can take on more jobs. Life is not easy these days!"
The strong man couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes! Life is not easy!" Zuo Mo felt sad. He suddenly thought of the Thousand Feathers Fortune Ship he saw on the road, and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, where did that Thousand Feathers Fortune Ship just come from? I haven't seen it before.
Get over it."
"That's Akano's palace. You have to be careful not to provoke him." The strong man reminded kindly: "If you see those women wearing white clothes and veils, you must stay away. They are all Akano's beauties, and their temperament
They are very arrogant. Many people got into trouble with them and ended up being miserable!"
The strong man's strength was astonishing. He was carrying a three-hundred-jin luggage in one hand and Zuo Mo in the other, and he didn't feel any difficulty in speaking.
"That's right. We little people are seeking death if we get into trouble like this." Zuo Mo agreed.
The strong man's steps were very long and his speed was much faster than that of Xiao Huang. It only took him half an hour to climb the winding stone steps.
Zuo Mo readily paid for two first-grade crystal stones. The strong man took the crystals, turned around and hurried down the mountain.
"Life is not easy!" Zuo Mo looked at the back of the strong man and sighed sincerely with no expression on his face.
Zuo Mo was very familiar with the East Ring Road. He picked up his luggage and made a few turns to find the place he was looking for.
This is a shop 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 used far away at night.
See.
More than three hundred kilograms of second-grade Linggu is just a small deal for a shop like this. Even the shopkeeper didn't bother to come out to greet him and just sent a waiter.
"Thirty second-grade crystal stones."
The waiter had no intention of negotiating the price, and Zuo Mo also knew that he had no room for bargaining, so he nodded simply.
This price is a bit low, but it is the same when going to other stores. Unless he can directly provide tens of thousands of kilograms of spiritual grain, he will have the right to negotiate the price. After deducting the amount handed over to the sect, three hundred kilograms of spiritual grain is enough for him.
The result of years of hard work.
Thirty second-grade crystal stones were a lot of money to him.
Walking down the street with thirty second-grade crystals in his pocket, Zuo Mo seemed to feel that the eyes of the passers-by around him looked like thieves.
The streets in the East Ring Road are wide, and there are many colorful and strange houses floating in the sky. Those are also shops. However, it is a high-end business district. Without high-end mounts, cultivators who cannot fly with swords cannot enter even if they want to. There are The high-end shops are even like an island floating in the sky, with fragrant flowers and plants and melodious music.
Those are places that Zuo Mo wouldn't even fantasize about. He always only looked at the meat in his bowl.