Zhao Yu didn't even think about it, and immediately nodded in agreement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhao Yu, you are really a cheerful person, I will find someone to do it immediately, when are you ready to go?" Chu Yong still said with an honest face, but his heart was ecstatic.

In fact, Chu Yong found a caravan to take Zhao Yu to the Tianjin tribe, as long as the price of half a low-rank spirit stone was enough, and his income from opening this medicine shop for a year was less than half a low-rank spirit stone, this time he could easily earn a half-low-rank spirit stone.

"Shopkeeper Chu, I want to go to the Tianjin tribe as soon as possible. Zhao Yu pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Okay, you can come to me early tomorrow morning, but don't forget to bring two low-level spirit stones. Chu Yong hurriedly said.

Soon after, Zhao Yu left the "Yongchun Hall" pharmacy.

That night, Zhao Yu wrote a letter and put it on his desk, if he mentioned to the family of the Chu Yuan family that he was going to the Tianjin tribe, they would definitely not agree, so he could only say goodbye in this way.

Before dawn the next day, Zhao Yu got up, he took out four low-rank spirit stones from his leather bag, and pressed them on the letter.

Not long after, Zhao Yu quietly walked out of his room, and then quietly jumped out of the two-foot high wall around Chu Yuan's house.

After half a ring, Zhao Yu came to the "Yongchun Hall" pharmacy in a hurry, only to see that Chu Yong, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, was already waiting there.

"Zhao Yu, you come with me immediately, and I'll take you to that caravan. Seeing Zhao Yu coming, Chu Yong immediately shouted.

Then Chu Yong took Zhao Yu and shuttled five or six miles through the labyrinthine streets and alleys of Tianchu Town.

At this time, a large mansion appeared in front of it, and the plaque on the central gate read "Yongfeng Caravan".

"The Yongfeng caravan, but one of the top ten caravans of our Tianchu tribe, travels back and forth between the nearby tribes all year round, but the Tianjin tribe has the most round-trips. Chu Yong said to Zhao Yu as he walked towards the gate.

At this moment, a large, one-armed man came out of the gate, his body was burly and strong, his body was dark, and his muscles were as black and shiny as iron.

"Brother Jiu, why did you get up so early!" As soon as Chu Yong saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello with a smile on his face.

This one-armed man is Chu Yong's cousin, who was originally a hunter of the Tianchu tribe, and because he broke an arm decades ago, he changed his livelihood and became a guard of the "Yongfeng Caravan".

"Zhao Yu, come here, this is my ninth brother, surnamed Chu, named Yuanshan, this is Zhao Yu, the person I came to ask you to bring at night is him. After saying hello, Chu Yong glanced back at Zhao Yu, and then said.

After half a ring, Chu Yong left the gate of the Yongfeng caravan with two low-level spirit stones in his heart, while Zhao Yu followed Chu Yuanshan into the "Yongfeng caravan".

Zhao Yu talked with a small shopkeeper of the "Yongfeng Caravan" for a while, and then spent a low-level spirit stone to rent a car pulled by a small brute beast.

After waiting for a while, a convoy of "Yongfeng Caravan" finally set off.

It was a convoy of hundreds of people, led by a small shopkeeper, there were more than sixty horsemen in the convoy, they drove more than thirty beast chariots in pairs, and more than twenty guards, some of whom were strong men in martial arts and double cultivation, and the remaining ten or so were employees of the caravan and several family members.

The little shopkeeper's surname is Chu, his name is Baoshan, he is nearly ten thousand years old, he used to be a cultivator, and later changed his career to a small shopkeeper of a caravan, and his current cultivation is the fifth layer of the "Pu" realm.

This time, Chu Baoshan also took three sons and a daughter, his daughter's surname is Chu, her name is Xue, she is less than sixteen years old this year, she has been born and falling, her appearance is as beautiful as a flower, her pretty face is like a peach blossom, and her vermilion lips are very delicate.

The age difference between Chu Baoshan's three sons is very large, the eldest son Chu Guang, who is nearly nine hundred years old, is a monk at the third level of the "Pu" realm, and the fourth son Chu Qiang, about three hundred years old, has a double cultivation of martial arts, perennial cultivation and martial arts, so that he naturally has a temperament of not being angry and self-assured, and his cultivation is also in the third layer of the "Pu" realm, and the eighth son Chu Sheng, who is less than twenty years old, is also a double cultivation of martial arts, and his cultivation is also at the first level of the "Pu" realm, and he is tall and martial.

Chu Baoshan married a total of one wife and two concubines, and gave birth to eight sons and three daughters, one son was severely disabled in the hunting activities and stayed at home, four sons were killed by foreign beasts in the hunting activities, the remaining three sons have been following him all these years, and the other two daughters have been married.

Chu Baoshan's father and son were all extremely fierce and their cultivation was not low, so the other people in the team showed great respect to their father and son.

Although it was a temporary patchwork, the convoy was very orderly under Chu Baoshan's management.

A huge beast that was domesticated by hand was pulling a huge metal cart and running quickly towards the outside of Tianchu Town.

They look like brute oxen, but they have a gentle temper and great strength, and can easily pull a cart loaded with forty or fifty stones.

The cart is made of metal, which is very strong, and contains hundreds of items such as ordinary elixirs, ordinary elixirs, grain, animal skins, and ores.

Zhao Yu rode alone in an ordinary metal cart pulled by a small brute beast, surrounded by a layer of animal skin, and a young groom drove the two metal carts.

Between the "Tianchu" tribe and the "Tianjin" tribe, there is a wasteland with a radius of 5,000 miles, where the aura is scarce, the grass and trees are sparse, and only ordinary birds and beasts can survive.

These cart-pulling beasts can travel thousands of miles a day, but their stamina is not strong, and they cannot see the road clearly after dark, so they must stop and rest at night.

On the first day, the convoy traveled more than 900 miles smoothly, and stopped to camp in the evening.

The convoy's guards soon set up a dozen tents in the wasteland, while the caravan employees set up cooking utensils and lit the elixir to repel snakes and insects.

Half an hour later, a bonfire was lit on the grass near the tent, and some animal meat was slowly roasted on the bonfire rack.

Many people sat in a circle, some drank spirits, ate half-cooked barbecue, and some sang the tunes of their hometowns, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Zhao Yu also walked out of the metal car and sat on the grass next to the campfire.

Chu Baoshan's father and son, Chu Xue and the other four also sat around this bonfire.

Chu Qiang, who was very talkative, slowly recounted what he saw and heard when he hunted in the Yin Mountain.

Zhao Yu and some others listened with interest.

In the bright moonlight, the grooms were munching on meat and drinking, and several female caravan employees were chatting about family routines and rumors.

Time flew by, and in the middle of the night, most of the people went back to their tents to sleep.

Zhao Yu was the first person to go back to the metal car to rest, and he sat on the grass for more than an hour before going back.