Liu Zhengyang's empathy made Zhong Qinglei silent.

He didn't want to risk his own life, but it was just because he felt he could deal with the predicament in a more secure way, not because he was greedy for life and fear of death. After knowing that Liu Zhengyang was determined to go to the Central District, he could not leave Liu Zhengyang alone.

"Do I owe you in my last life?" Zhong Qinglei sighed heavily.

Then, he said with a sad face: "I have known you for eight lifetimes. I really don't want to go to the Central District with you, but I can't do it without you. Liu Zhengyang, I can tell you. When there is danger, we must flee."

"No problem, I'm not a fool." Liu Zhengyang readily agreed.

After a few more days, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei have followed the team and really entered the central area.

Their first settlement was a small town on the edge of the central district called Border Town.

Very simple and crude.

"Speaking of which, are the goods you need to deliver here?" Liu Zhengyang asked Hou Chengzhi, "Are there people who do business with you in this border town?"

"Yes." Hou Chengzhi nodded and said, "Although the monks in the central area are powerful and have abundant resources, there are always some things that are only available in other places. Our task is to communicate with each other and earn enough money. training resources.”

"Knowing that there are so many dangers on the way to the Central District, do you have to take risks?" Liu Zhengyang still couldn't understand the businessman's thoughts.

Although he is a businessman himself to some extent, he never gambles his life.

If making some profit requires him to sacrifice his own life, or even his own life, he would rather be a salted fish.

Hou Chengzhi said with a smile: "So we haven't walked here for many years. If it wasn't for the insistence of the employer this time, we wouldn't have come here."

As he was talking, Hou Chengzhi had already brought the convoy to deliver the goods outside a pharmacy.

The pharmacy's facade is very large, and the decoration is very gorgeous. The scale is no small matter.

However, only such a store can afford the cost of transporting medicinal materials across regions.

At the same time, it was only today that Liu Zhengyang found out that what Hou Chengzhi was delivering turned out to be medicinal materials.

He followed Hou Chengzhi for so long, and he couldn't even smell the medicine. God knows how well their preservation work was done.

Generally speaking, even if the means of transporting medicinal materials are tightly sealed, the smell of medicinal materials will leak out.

And if the smell of medicine leaks out, it also means the loss of medicinal power.

It is truly incredible that Hou Chengzhi and the others can achieve this level.

"Sure enough, it's a professional caravan." Liu Zhengyang sighed: "But I don't understand. Are there any medicinal materials that are not available in the Central District and must be shipped from other places? Besides, do they need such a large amount of medicine?"

"I don't know either." Hou Chengzhi shook his head and said, "I just heard that there will be a big move in the Central District recently, so a lot of medicinal materials are needed to refine the medicinal pills. Alas, it seems that there will be another major turmoil in the cultivation world soon. I don't know how many monks will die because of this."

Hou Chengzhi sighed for a while, and at the same time said that he would use the profits he made this time to spend a good while.

At least, he's going to stay until the turmoil has passed.

"Is it turbulent?" Liu Zhengyang didn't care after thinking about it, and said goodbye to Hou Chengzhi and others directly.

What does the unrest in the central district have to do with him?

He only cares about the life and death of his companions.

And after arriving in the Central District, he and Hou Chengzhi's fate is also exhausted, and it is time to investigate Yuanman's affairs.