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For Ying Bo, this is indeed a very strange feeling.

For many years, since Ying's mother passed away, who else said this to him?

I will wait for your return.

Who is waiting for him to come back?

should father?Before Ying Bo left Star City, he cleaned him up. He will probably never appear in front of Ying Bo in this life, and he may have died somewhere now.

Yan Zhe?Brother Yan, who was only a junior high school student at that time, was trapped in a family vortex because of his biological father who found a mistress but didn't want to take responsibility.When the two met by chance, both were tired with injuries, but they wanted to cover them up.

A master who fakes antiques?Counterfeiting is also a handicraft, but due to his own reasons, he couldn't even find ordinary apprentices, so he had to spend money to buy Yingbo... Drinking and beating people, gambling and smoking, he is good at everything, such a guy, How could he be affectionate to a brat who had signed a deed of prostitution?

Ying Bo's heart trembled slightly.

The tremor was so slight that it never shook the frozen river.

It's just a crackling sound under the thick ice layer. If you listen carefully, you may hear the faint patter of running water if you wait for a long time.

It's really strange, Ying Bo thought.

A guy like him who can go down to eighteen levels of hell is actually loved by people like Cang Cangzi.

If there is no "Congenital Taiyin Suyuan Jing" and "Congenital Taiyang Zhenyi Jing", no matter how you look at this match, it cannot be called a match, a man with a man's talent and a man's appearance.

If Ying Bo is in Cang Cuizi's situation, he won't be at ease if he doesn't fully grasp another person.Cang Cangzi was not like this. From the very beginning, his trust in Ying Bo was so thick that Ying Bo could not easily use it.

If you don't use it, don't use it. After the relationship gradually becomes closer, it seems like this is the case when we are together.

If it weren't for today's scene, Ying Bo wouldn't have realized that it seemed that it was not so easy for him to be separated from Cang Cangzi.

Let's go out together, otherwise Ying Bo can't rest assured that Cang Cangzi, whose cultivation base is useless, is left in this temporary cave.And if he goes alone to deal with monks who are at least one or two realms higher than him, Cang Cangzi probably won't be able to practice with peace of mind.

At most it's just a waste of time.

But if the time spent in this history is calculated on a yearly basis, what can two days be counted as?

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Not realizing that his thoughts tended to move closer to those couples whom he despised in the past and wished they could become conjoined twins, Ying Bo finally went out with Cang Cangzi.

A few days ago, they only took a small turn around the capital to find out the situation, and today they have to walk more.

The city formed by a large expanse of fairy palaces is not small in terms of area. If you walk with bare feet, you may not be able to get from one end to the other even if you walk for a day.

In the past, Ying Bo once read a theory, saying that no matter what era, the average diameter of a city is approximately equal to the one hour's footsteps of people at that time.This footstep originally refers to the distance measured by human footsteps in an hour. After the popularity of horses, it is about the distance measured by riding a horse for an hour. After the popularity of cars, it is about the distance measured by driving in an hour.

Nowadays, the area occupied by first-tier metropolises is getting bigger and bigger, and it takes half a day to get there from one end to the other.But this theory, which is not known to be true or not, does illustrate the link between traffic and city size.

As for the capital city of the human race in the prehistoric era, as a city with only practitioners, its transportation method is of course different from other human race gathering places in this era.

Monks can fly.

It's just that I can't learn the skills and fly well, and I can still pilot various flying instruments.Looking at it this way, the distance covered in an hour can be much faster than running with bare legs.

The transportation is convenient, and the capital of the human race is also exceptionally large.

This size can refer to all aspects, not only the large area of ​​the capital, but also the height of the rows of carved beams and painted buildings, the height of the towering giant trees, and the height of the monks who come and go.

There are also those that are big for flying magic weapons, those that use magic weapons, and even those that are big for food.

What is the white radish that Sun Pengxing grows that is taller than a person?A monk from a sect was farming outside the capital city of the human race, and the gourd he planted was higher than the mountain, and then he excavated and modified it in various ways. Oh, a fairy palace was built again.

When walking around the capital a few days ago, Ying Bo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes every time he saw the fairy palace, feeling that the gourd would burst open in the next moment, and then seven little dolls in Rainbow team clothes would jump out of it.But now when he went out again, Ying Bo still couldn't get rid of the sense of disobedience when he first saw the "Calabash Mountain" leaning against half of the human capital.

But this time he won't twitch the corners of his eyes anymore. Ying Bo inserted into the topic of "Calabash Mountain" by the two monks in front of another cave on the top of the mountain with a normal expression, and complimented them in a good mood, and took care of the neighbor relationship for a while , After leaving a little impression in the hearts of several neighbors, they asked about the way to Fangshi.

Where there are large groups of casual cultivators, there must be a market.Because if you want to practice, you must have the law of wealth and companionship, and monks with sects don't have to worry about it, but casual cultivators without the support of sects can't solve everything by themselves.

Ying Bo's guess was quite correct. One of his neighbors pointed him in a direction and told him that at any time, a group of monks would gather in the valley to discuss the avenue and exchange their things.

This kind of talk with the nature of a trade fair usually lasts for half a year and is held every two or three years.Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi came at the right time, and the talk this time had only started less than a month ago.

Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi set up the characters of a distressed father and son in the eyes of the neighbors, and after inquiring about the news, they drove towards the valley.Not long after arriving in front of the valley, I saw that there were more monks coming and going, and even many monster races and prehistoric beasts were walking on the road. Every time their footsteps fell, the ground would shake for a while.

Obviously, in the great flood, the wild beasts are also huge, and the width of the road must be very wide, otherwise the wild beasts can't walk in at all.

Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi observed for a while, pressed down on the white cloud, fell back to the ground, and mixed in with the passing monks.Follow the flow of people into Fangshi.

The towns and cities are ordinary, but there is no market situation in the countryside and county towns that Ying Bo has seen before.Most of the monks were just in groups of three or four, sitting and talking together on the lace under the tree, and put aside the magic weapons they wanted to exchange.

There are also people who meditate alone in a secluded place, with things they want to exchange placed in front of them. When someone comes to ask, they will only raise their eyelids, nod and shake their heads. .

Generally speaking, there is no smoke and fire, which can be said to be extremely elegant.

Not to mention Yingbo, even Cang Cangzi, a native of the cultivation world, has never seen such a market.Under the circumstances that manipulating wealth has become a major road, apart from the fact that the market in the modern cultivation world is different from the mortal market, other places... Circulation, sales promotion, advertising, and discounts are basically no different from the mortal market.

However, the Fangshi in the prehistoric era was still in a very primitive state, and there were many more people talking about Taoism than buying and selling.

Ying Bo was not discouraged, and he didn't come here for business.

Turning around the market a few times, Ying Bo stared at a group of monks.

In other words, he had his eye on a group of brokers.

The guests who come to this square city are so elegant, they can sit and talk without moving their buttocks for several months.But the market is so big, but there are so few elixirs and magic weapons that suit one's wishes. If a customer sits on the spot for a few months, there is a high probability that they will not get what they want.

It's okay, someone will help you buy and sell.

The brokers that Ying Bo met were the group of people who helped with the business. They asked the market customers what they wanted, and what they were willing to sell for what they wanted.Because there is a lot of news, the chances of finding a suitable transaction partner for the customer are greater when the two sides are compared.

After the transaction is completed, depending on the customer's mood, the errand broker will probably be given a few pills or a few talismans as a benefit fee, both of which are available. For small casual cultivators with low realms, it is also a good income.Compared with my own hard work in refining alchemy symbols, I got more things from running errands like this.

Of course, if you don't draw the talisman yourself, you can't know the true meaning of the Dao from the talisman.If you don't make alchemy yourself, you can't touch the supreme alchemy.If you fancy the state, it's better to draw a talisman and make alchemy yourself.

But there will always be people who have no hope of breaking through and give up continuing to practice.

After searching for so long, Ying Bo finally found the three teachings and nine streams that belonged to the little people in the prehistoric era.

After watching from the sidelines for a while, Ying Bo discussed with Cang Cangzi, rolled up his sleeves, and started his own journey as a broker.

As a broker, the most important thing is to deal with customers and have a good eye.Ying Bo is very good at dealing with people. Due to time constraints, he is not very good at elixirs and magic weapons, but he also has Cang Cuizi, who can buy magic weapons such as Zhoutian Xingchen combined cannon, as his behind-the-scenes support.Not long after, the first business was successfully done.

After receiving the elixir as a reward, he handed it to Cang Cangzi with a happy face, as if he hadn't noticed at all that a man with obvious characteristics of the dragon clan disappeared into the crowd of Fangshi.

The eldest sister of Long Er's family still maintains a skeptical attitude towards them, and the man of the dragon clan is definitely sent by her to follow.

But Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi behaved nothing unusual, they were just a little casual cultivator with no background who came to Fangshi, wanting to make money and do things.

The dragon man went back to report, but Ying Bo made a few more orders.

When finding a monk who was willing to trade with him for the fourth guest, he was found as he expected.

A group of casual cultivators who also looked like brokers stopped Ying Bo, and a bearded monk in the lead gave him a few glances.He spat and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you know whose territory this Xifang City is?"