This white porcelain vase is the harvest of this adventure. The palm-sized bottle is made of extremely delicate material, and it feels like warm jade to the touch, and it feels very good in the hand.

Every once in a while, this bottle will produce some perfume, and when people and monsters smell it, they will fall into illusion. The stronger the aroma, the stronger the illusion.

However, when Zhang Cundao got the white jade porcelain bottle, the fragrance in it had already evaporated. Zhang Cundao made a stopper out of cork, otherwise this bottle would not be able to hold the fragrance.

Just when Zhang Cundao was studying the small bottle, the woman in Tsing Yi also woke up. After she woke up, she glanced at Zhang Cundao with complicated eyes, and without even saying hello, she left in a hurry with her people.

This treasure is in hand, and this place of adventure is gone. Zhang Cundao and the others returned to the thick fog and continued to move forward.

There weren't so many moths for the rest of the journey, and I didn't know how long I had walked, but suddenly the front was cheerful. The scenery unfolds like a picture scroll!

What catches your eye is a series of hills, which are not very high, but are scattered in front of you. Between the peaks of the mountains, there is a large area of flat land, many of which have been developed into farmland, and between the peaks, there is a huge city.

This is the blessed land of a thousand mountains, and that city is the city of a thousand mountains. The blessed land of a thousand mountains is a great blessed land, which stretches for thousands of miles and is rich in products.

At this time, Zhang Cundao was standing on the edge of an extremely lively town, with thousands of picturesque mountains in the distance, and there was a lot of traffic and people next to it.

This is the outpost of Thousand Hills City. All those who use the guide to the blessed land of a thousand mountains will gather here. This is also a feature of the waystick, no matter how you come from, the location from the fog is fixed. It's like if you use navigation, no matter how you guide, you will come to the main entrance of the destination.

People kept coming out of the fog, and Zhang Cundao was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden at this time, and there were strange things everywhere. From time to time, huge black shadows streaked across the sky, and huge beasts of burden were led forward. All kinds of people walk together in the town, and all kinds of shops are bustling with activity.

Zhang Cundao and Di Jian were in trouble, they were all junior brothers, and when this destination arrived, they didn't know what to do! Two 'people' hugged the master and wandered around the street like fools for a while. Finally, Zhang Cundao saw a place.

There were also a lot of people in this place, and most of them were carrying large bags and small bags, and they gathered here, chatting, waiting, and looking around with wary eyes.

Zhang Cundao took a look at this place, and suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar, this was similar to the station in Zijin City! Could it be that this is also a station?

Just when he was thinking nonsense, the prison next to him suddenly shouted: "Oh, why do you always touch me?" Do I know you? ”

Zhang Cundao turned his head to look, but saw that he had grabbed a 'skinny' man and was talking to this man strangely. And the man was firmly caught, and although he struggled hard, he couldn't break free.

And when he heard Di Gao's words, the man's face turned red, stared at Di Jiu, and whispered, "Let go of me!" ”

Although Zhang Cundao is a junior brother, he is not stupid after all. It's obvious that you've encountered a pickpocket! There are many people in this place at the station, and there are many of these 'three hands'.

Since there is a 'Three Hands' event in this place, the probability that this is a station is even greater!

"You say, why do you keep touching me?" At this time, Di Lao still asked a little unyieldingly, he really didn't understand why this person kept touching him! Touch it twice, it can be said to be careless, this from top to bottom non-stop touching, what does it mean?

It was also the unfortunate luck of the 'three hands', who wanted to get some possessions out of him when he saw that the dungeon was tall, but his expression was always full of stupidity, and he was wearing good clothes.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that although he has belongings, he keeps them in his stomach. So the thief touched it once and didn't succeed, so he couldn't help but touch it a few more times. Then he was firmly caught.

Zhang Cundao glanced at the man, and then said to Di Prison: "Prison, let him go." When you go out, you don't get into trouble. ”

As soon as he heard this, he let go of this person, and the man glanced at Zhang Cundao and them fiercely, and quickly disappeared into the crowd. Di Jian wanted to say something, but saw that Zhang Cundao had already walked into the building. He also hurriedly followed.

Entering this building, Zhang Cundao squeezed towards the place with the most people, and then he inquired a little, and sure enough, this is a station!

The blessed land of a thousand mountains is vast, how can there be no means of transportation! There is a type of transportation called a turtle cart!

Zhang Cundao finally squeezed to the 'ticket window' and asked inside, "Did you go to Qianshan City?" ”

"Yes, departing in a quarter of an hour, and five more tickets." The 'conductor' inside glanced at the dog in Zhang Cundao's arms and said, "The puppy has half a ticket, no seat." ”

"How much is a piece?"

"Fifty thousand mountain copper."

After hearing this, Zhang Cundao turned his head and asked the 'chief financial officer': "Do you have a thousand mountains of copper?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, and put his hand into his clothes and pretended to dig something, but in fact he was the thing that was in his stomach.

"Isn't that it?" He took out a large handful of copper coins, the size of a pigeon's egg, with a big mountain printed on the front, and a big character 'one', 'two', 'wu', 'pick' and 'bai' printed on the back.

The conductor was also stunned when he saw such a large handful of coins, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, put it away quickly." When the money came out, the eyes of many people next to me changed.

Zhang Cundao nodded, counted out one hundred and twenty-five thousand mountain copper, and then got two and a half tickets.

The rest of the money was stuffed into his clothes casually, and he followed Zhang Cundao to squeeze out of the crowd. There are still quite a few of these coins in the belly of the prison. The disciples of the Changqing Sword Sect should often come and go to Thousand Mountain City, so they have a lot of these coins, and they have also collected some of them.

Because of the peculiarities of the misty world, there is no universal currency here, and each place has its own currency. But some things that are small in size and high in value are hard currency.

There is still a quarter of an hour, or about fifteen minutes, before the departure of the train. Zhang Cundao and the others, like others, squatted outside and waited for the bus to start. There are no waiting halls or benches for you to sit in. When it is time to depart, someone will ring the bell and shout, and if you can hear it, you will get on the bus, and if you can't hear it, you will miss it.

And once something is missed, it will not be refunded or supplemented.

When he was squatting on the ground and bored, Zhang Cundao suddenly saw several people walking towards them menacingly. At the head was the skinny man who was let go.

Zhang Cundao blinked his eyes and said to Di Lao: "Idle is idle, let's go, let's go relieve boredom!" ”