The sick man on the ferry seemed to be slightly better, his face became more and more ruddy, no longer the pale look of dying before, and even the intervals of the most annoying coughing sound gradually increased, and finally disappeared.

It's just that the young man who recovered from a serious illness carried a black straight knife that he had never seen him wear before, and Rixiao practiced the knife diligently on the observation deck alone, and then got up one after another to dance the knife and play with the stick, and when he saw it, he smiled and sneered at it, of course, this is all thanks to Miss Chu Xin Su Chu, if it weren't for her, who would be idle and care about a sick man?

When practicing until sunrise, Chu Shishanhe will stop using the pestle knife, stand in front of the edge railing of the observation deck and watch the sunrise quietly, and after sunrise, he will take the knife back home, never waste a little more time.

What made the hearts of this group of prodigals the most stuffed was the stunning alluring woman, who rarely went out of the house at sunrise or sunset, and the insults that had just stopped in private had revived, and the momentum was far greater than before.

There are even people who suspect that the man is consciously in good health, and his hands and feet are not honest, this is said to have a nose and eyes, and even breeds a group of gentlemen on the beam who pick up the window at night, but this group of guys was blasted out by a force before they got close to the window, and the people on the ferry who came and went were honest, and the man who no matter what happened the next day, he always smelled the chicken and danced and returned the day.

This makes the people on the ferry more and more confused, isn't it really the rich and noble children of that clan who are idle and have nothing to learn that Confucian protégé is responsible for studying and studying, except for the beauty accompanied by the top martial arts guards?

The ferry sailed for a full month and finally docked at the rich Ximengyun City, which did not rely on the ground or the sky, but only relied on the floating clouds to collect gold and silver, and it was really understandable to say that it was the rich Ximengyun City, and the two cornucopias recognized by the Shifang Pavilion outside the world, but the Shifang Pavilion that could be moved in after paying enough rent is now returned to the Terran Race, and all the idle sects were driven out of the Shifang Pavilion by Zhang Yi of the Terran Xiangguo with a thunderous wrist, and now the people who can do business in the Shifang Pavilion and make money are either honest and honest people, or they are races that are eye-to-eye with the Terrans, and the rest is not to be thought of.

Therefore, this Mengyun City deservedly became the only cornucopia in Daozhou.

The owner's surname is Xia, and he is definitely one of the richest people in Daozhou.

After getting off the ferry, Chu Shishan River went directly to inquire if there was a ferry to Qingming Mountain, Qingming Mountain is the starting point of Chu Shishan River's real northward going to the meeting, and it is also the closest mountain ferry port to Daming City. Chu Shishanhe wanted to go back to Daming City to take a look at the old man, and he didn't know if the old man was rare or not, and his freshly baked young martial arts evaluation tied for the first place. If the old man dares to put on a face, don't blame him Chu Shishanhe scolded after leaving the gate of the grass horse farm, no matter what, at least he didn't embarrass you on Tai'an Mountain.

A ferry steward in Ximengyun City told Chu Shishanhe that now he doesn't know what kind of wind is pumping on the side of the demon clan, and he actually went south to commit several clans, among which the human race suffered the most, and the three states couldn't even escape if the demon land wanted to, and even Wu Anjun Li Mu, who was supposed to accompany Xiangguo Zhang Yi to kill people and establish his might on the side of Pingling in Xinzhou of the human race, hurried to the north of the human race.

There is a war, and it is naturally indispensable to have merchant disciples who have always only followed money, armor, war shields, grain and grass, and medicine can be thrown over there casually, and the poor can be rich overnight. So if you want to go to the Terran border, the best thing is to follow the merchant ships.

Although Daming City, which should have borne the brunt of the Xuan Trading Human Realm this time, still doesn't know why it escaped the attack of the war, but even if it is rushed to Daming City from the nearest battlefield, it has to be closer than Qingming Mountain.

got the suggestion, after the two battles of Jingxi Road and Xiongguancheng, Chu Shishanhe, whose family background became more and more vigorous, did not hesitate to reward this ferry steward who was like a river with a small half of a high-grade spirit stone, and it was enough to inquire about this kind of news in other places, maybe a middle-level spirit stone was enough, but this is Ximeng Cloud City in a cornucopia, if Chu Shi Shanhe took out a middle-level spirit stone, it would not be enough for people to roll their eyes.

Spirit stone is not a currency in the real sense, although it is widely circulated in the three thousand Dao Prefecture, it is still a mineral in the real sense, when the spiritual energy is too strong in a certain place, there will be some phenomenon of spiritual energy invading the stone, the so-called spiritual energy liquid is actually a principle, and the low-level spiritual stone is also an ordinary stone containing spiritual energy.

And the range of the stones that the middle-level spirit stones have detached is a solid formed by the accumulation of real spiritual energy, and it will not leave any residue when it is absorbed by others, just like the spirit stones that Chu Xinsu piled up around Chu Shishan River when he was in Jinyang Mountain, after they were exhausted, all they left was a pile of powder that dispersed when they were in the wind.

High-grade spirit stones are made up of a large backlog of middle-level spirit stones, perhaps middle-level spirit stones can also be manufactured on a large scale, but high-level spirit stones are not good, just capturing a trace of innate purple qi contained in high-level spirit stones is enough to far exceed the value of a high-level spirit stone, who will be idle to do this kind of money-losing business, so high-level spirit stones have always only existed in the depths of large mines.

The ferry steward who took the reward was in a good mood and said that he would pay attention to them and said that he would pay attention to them, and Chu Shishanhe also smiled and said yes, but in fact, it was just another way to take away the half of the high-grade spirit stone from Chu Shishanhe's pocket.

After finishing the most important thing, Chu Shi Shanhe is not idle, anyway, it doesn't matter if this return to the demon land is sooner or later, there is originally a tumor on the heart lake that will explode in three years, but with the arrival of the nine little ancestors, all the troubles will be solved. Chu Shishanhe has always wanted to be an idler, and once again he wished to let Chu Shishanhe really be an idler.

In addition to the ferry business in Ximengyun City, the burden of Zhai has also achieved the extreme, the East Gate soldiers have a lot of instruments and magic weapons, the West Gate has never lacked herbal pills, the rare spirit animals in the South Gate, and the miscellaneous goods in the North Gate are all among the few merchants in Daozhou.

Chu Shi Shanhe chuckled and said, "If that guy is seen by the Rag Hou, I have to find a big burden to pack up the entire seat of Mengyun City before I give up." ”

Chu Shi Shanhe has never understood why the net worth of the guy in tattered Hou still does those things that make the difference by reselling back and forth, and Tattered Hou is the richest person Chu Shishanhe has ever seen, and there is no one. Maybe whoever has more spirit stones and who has more Qiankun jade will lose, but compared to all kinds of magic weapons, I am afraid that no one can catch up with him, obviously he is very rich, but he is dressed in tatters every day, and the thoughts of rich people Chu Shi Shanhe really don't understand.

Anyway, Chu Shishanhe, who was idle and bored and was forced by Chu Xinsu to be willing to go on the road, followed Chu Xinsu at will, he was not the woman who bought what was missing, nor was he the kind of tattered Hou who turned his hands on both sides.

Chu Xinsu, who had just harvested a set of ink treasures with a good texture, glanced back, Chu Shishanhe, who was not very interested, and wanted to pull him to the south of the city, and by the way, see what the Ximengyun City that resounded throughout the three thousand Daozhou was like.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the originally leisurely street, and some tourists and businessmen who had been rooted in Mengyun City for a long time looked at an ordinary poor old man carrying a patch package, picking his nose and leisurely picking a relatively wide area to spread out and set up a stall.

Chu Xin was a little curious, pointed to the strange old man and asked, the shopkeeper of this shop is a plump woman with heavy makeup, shaking the golden silk fan with a beautiful man painting on it, bypassing her stall, and walking to Chu Shishanhe's side, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Childe, that old man is very weird, I originally heard that there is a rich man with a big shop in the city, and I don't know how to get into this appearance. The old man sells some strange miscellaneous things all day long, such as stones, tea lids, bronze pieces, and all of them are broken and incomplete. The old man has never set up a stall every once in a while, and he has had to do anything intermittently for several years, but he didn't buy a single one, and the son looked at the excitement, and he wanted to buy some objects sincerely, and told the slave that even if the slave family didn't have it here, he would definitely help the son find a good place, and he would never let the son spend an extra copper plate. ”

Chu Shi's mountains and rivers moved silently, and the woman also followed quietly, Chu Xinsu was laughing and trembling on the side, quite thinking of seeing death and watching the excitement.

Today's Chu Shi Shanhe is still not the immature appearance when he first left Daming City, his delicate facial features seem to be a little more mature, and a pair of bright eyes are like stars, and this immature eyes with a hint of worry are the most attractive.

Enough of the mature and veteran Chu Shi Shanhe, he originally seemed to be like that, which Cheng thought that he could still see Chu Shi Shanhe who was molested and was like the helpless little daughter-in-law.

couldn't stand Chu Shishanhe's resentful eyes, Chu Xinsu smiled and forcibly squeezed into the middle of the two, and took Chu Shishanhe's hand: "Such an interesting old man, Xiaoshanhe goes, let's go and have a look." ”

The woman who was disturbed scolded Chu Xinsu in a low voice, and then shook it again, anyway, there were more than ten handsome and extraordinary men painted on both sides of the golden silk fan, and she was a little ashamed, why didn't she be ruthless, and secretly touched the handsome little brother's hand.

Chu Shi Shanhe, who escaped the catastrophe, took a few breaths, and before Chu Xin Su could make fun of himself, Chu Shi Shanhe took the preemptive action: "All I met before were that kind of refreshing women, this kind of... See you for the first time. ”

Naturally, it was in Daming City before.

"Oh." Chu Xinsu nodded meaningfully, and put out a look that I understand to Chu Shishanhe.

Chu Shishanhe was a little heartwarming when he saw it, and walked forward angrily, Chu Xinsu still looked like he was gloating, and followed behind Chu Shishanhe with a smile.

There is one of the tallest towers in Simon Cloud City, which guides the ferry.

On the top of the tower sat a white jade boy, who was still gently shaking the white jade rhino fracture fan worth 10,000 gold in his hand even if the breeze was blowing, facing due north.

A figure quietly appeared on the top of the tower, and the man said in a deep voice: "If you go back to Gongzi, you only know that the woman is from the Eastern King Demon State." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi smiled like Wen Yu: "What a good place in Dongwang Demon Prefecture." ”