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Chapter 11 Heading to Fangshi

 "I'm not curious." Zhao Zhuo said loudly.

Shen Yunjiao's exposed right hand was slightly clenched into a fist. Although the skin of her arm was fair, it had many scars from healed wounds. Although it somewhat ruined the beauty, it also added a bit of wild charm.

If there is a dangerous atmosphere spreading, all silence is better than sound.

The smile on Zhao Zhuo's face became stiff.

"I'm curious." Zhao Zhuo said seriously, following his inner voice.

"Actually, the reason is very simple. I just need this type of magic weapon." Shen Yunjiao smiled, obviously very satisfied with Zhao Zhuo's knowledge, she smiled twice and turned around and left.

"Anyway, thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Shen." Zhao Zhuo bowed his hands in greeting.

During this period, Zhao Zhuo has upgraded a willow dart intermittently, and plans to sell it to Moyunfang City in the future. He did plan to sell the magical weapon to Shen Yunjiao just now.

But then I thought about it, and my understanding of Shen Yunjiao was limited after all, so I couldn't judge whether it was safe.

Zhao Zhuo returned to the house, sat on the bed and began to reflect.

Qian Kaiyun was robbed of the two spiritual stones by Shen Yunjiao, but he did not feel dissatisfied at all, and even talked to him with flattery. This kind of mentality and forbearance is what he wants to learn.

In front of someone who can control your own life and death, you must have enough respect and even give up some dignity. No matter what the other person's attitude is towards you, you must know your position.

If you are full, you will lose; if you are modest, you will gain.

After resting for about half a quarter of an hour, I continued the liver experience.

Until noon, Zhao Zhuo decided to go to Fangshi for the second time. This morning, the spiritual rice had been exhausted. As usual, he cleaned his body first, put on a gray robe, packed the talisman with him, and put the sky-breaking knife in a hidden buckle on his waist. , and another upgraded willow leaf dart.

Then the door was opened.

The sun is shining, the Yang energy is sufficient, and all evils are retreating.

The road was as dirt as last time, but this time it was not as muddy as last time. Domestic garbage could be seen everywhere on the roadside. Zhao Zhuo still chose to walk on the roadside while being wary of the sounds around him.

After walking for a few kilometers, most of the pedestrians I met along the way took the initiative to stagger and walked in a hurry. Some people would greet each other with a few simple greetings and a few beautiful words to wish each other a smooth journey to immortality, then say goodbye to each other and continue to visit the city. Set off.

Zhao Zhuo found that he occasionally met a few people who were far inferior to him in terms of clothing and appearance. He thought to himself that there were many people in this area who were worse off than him. Those people had spent decades practicing Qi. In the early stage, it is basically destined to be impossible to build the foundation.

But they couldn't afford the spiritual stones to leave in a flying boat, so they had to run around every day to pay for the rent. Whether they were going into the mountains to collect medicine or hunting uncivilized beasts... there was a certain risk, and they might lose their lives.

It seems that people who master some crafts live a more comfortable life. At least they can earn enough rent through their crafts without taking risks... without worrying about losing their lives.

When Zhao Zhuo found out that he was not among the people who suffered the worst, he couldn't help but feel great.

After walking for some distance, the stone pillars of Moyunfang came into view.

In the open space outside the stone pillars, there were piles of several headless corpses. The blood dyed the nearby soil red, and strange birds with black feathers were landing on the surface of the corpses to eat.

Most of Zhao Zhuo's good mood disappeared at once. These corpses were stowaways who couldn't pay the rent and were driven to the Yunlan Mountains and then secretly returned. They had been drained of their value and had lost the qualification to live.
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This is a cannibalistic world. If you didn’t work hard in the previous life, you would lose your job at most, but here you will lose your life.

When passing by those corpses, Zhao Zhuo subconsciously quickened his pace. He felt deep sympathy for the suffering of these people, and a voice appeared in his heart... Try your best to survive!

Concentrating on dealing with these stowaways is simply to scare the monkeys. Zhao Zhuo must admit that this conspiracy is indeed useful.

Stepping over the stone pillars, you feel like you have entered a lively market, with the sounds of hawking coming and going.

Zhao Zhuo did not stop at the street stall area this time and went directly to the inside of the market. Suddenly, Zhao Zhuo met a familiar figure among the many stalls. It was Shen Yunjiao whom he had just met in the morning. She was still wearing the red Taoist robe among the many black stalls.

The figure in the clothes looks out of place.

There were several low-grade magic weapons and bottles of elixirs placed on her stall. Zhao Zhuo paid attention but couldn't find the upgraded willow leaf dart.

At this moment, Shen Yunjiao raised her head, their eyes met and they nodded slightly.

Zhao Zhuo continued to walk into the city, but saw the stall where he last bought willow darts. At this time, in the corner of the black cloth, four incomplete willow darts were still placed there. Even though twelve days had passed, the stall

The Lord still has not met another customer willing to buy such a useless thing.

Zhao Zhuo walked over and squatted down to look at the remaining four willow leaf darts. He thought this should be a set, with a total of eight darts. Except for the four he bought last time, no other customers had purchased them.

"I've packed two spiritual stones. What do you think?" After touching them one by one, he found that the transparent panels could be summoned, so Zhao Zhuo said to the stall owner.

"Oh? Is it you?" The stall owner obviously recognized Zhao Zhuo and was surprised in his eyes. He couldn't understand what the person in front of him could do with buying these pieces of trash. Then he picked up the willow leaf dart and inspected it carefully to make sure it was just ordinary.

A low-grade magic weapon that is close to being scrapped.

The stall owner didn't believe in evil, so he checked it carefully several times and couldn't find anything abnormal.

"Selling you."

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Zhuo calmly took out two spiritual stones, handed them to the stall owner, and then put the four willow leaf darts into the hidden buckle at his waist.

With these willow darts, at least you don’t have to worry about the rent for the next few months.

The gift of medicine yielded three spiritual stones, and Shen Yunjiao bought Liuye Dart and had one remaining spiritual stone.

There are currently two left.

Zhao Zhuo calculated this and found that all the spiritual stones he had earned recently came from Shen Yunjiao. He subconsciously turned around and saw the figure in red in the crowd becoming more and more... amiable.

After clearing all the outstanding goods, Zhao Zhuo continued to move towards Moyunfang City. In addition to buying spiritual rice this time, he also planned to visit the place where the original owner worked and earn some spiritual stones.

I turned left and right in Fangshi and walked quickly past the entrance of Lingdan Hall, which sells elixirs. I resisted the enthusiasm of the female Taoist friend from Qunfang Pavilion with her breasts half exposed.

Zhao Zhuo finally arrived at the shop called Dihuo Forging Hall. The heat wave that hit his face even made the air slightly distorted, and the collision of hammers and iron billets kept coming from inside.

"Dong." "Dong." "Dong!"

Moyun Sect is divided into four halls, namely Dihuo Hall, Danxin Hall, Shenxiao Hall, and Punishment Hall.

Earth fire refines weapons, Danxin refines elixirs, Shenxiao governs the outside, and punishment governs the interior.

Dihuo Forging Hall is a subsidiary store of Dihuo Hall, which is responsible for undertaking custom-made weapon refining and magic weapon repair work. The original owner's job is a raw material processor.

His professional title is Weapon Refining Apprentice, and those who don’t give him face like to call him...the smelly blacksmith.

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