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"Excellent animal charcoal~~~"

"The amount of spices flowing out of the inner city is limited, first come first served!"

"The Lin family recruits three servants, and they can earn 10 taels for selling themselves. They require facial features to be Zhou Zheng, hard-working and bear no complaints, and the age should not exceed 20~"

On the hustle and bustle of the street, people come and go, and all kinds of hawking sounds come and go.

Qiao Qi'er walked among them, looked up and looked around, holding the rag tightly in his hand, feeling a little dazed in his heart: "What does the senior want to do? Who will send the money?"

He stood still for a while, still shook his head and threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and walked quickly towards the city gate.

Although he didn't succeed in the apprenticeship that day because he was frightened, he was still in awe of this senior in his heart.

Blue Water City is not that prosperous, however, it is the only city within a thousand miles, and there is no shortage of people.

At this time, it was almost the middle of winter, and the weather was already cold. Although there were many pedestrians on the road, most of them were hawkers hawking on both sides of the street.

Not even hawkers, because many of them are woodcutters like him, selling charcoal.

Among them, there are even some exquisite animal charcoal specially carved into various beasts, but unfortunately, there are very few buyers.

Most of the high-level households in the inner city have special charcoal purchases, and the small households cannot burn animal charcoal. Although there are many rich people in the inner city, it is not easy to live in the inner city.

Coupled with the approaching winter, there are very few people who will buy carbon at this time.

"Ugh."

Looking at the hawkers whose faces were flushed red from the cold wind, Qiao Qi'er sighed inwardly.

"Yo! Qi'er, I haven't seen you for several days."

A middle-aged man selling charcoal rubbed his cold palms and greeted Qiao Qi'er with a smile: "What? I won't go to chop wood in the future?"

"Brother Wang."

Qiao Qier responded with a smile: "It's not that I caught the cold a few days ago, and I only came here to cultivate."

"Yes?"

Brother Wang glanced suspiciously at Qiao Qi'er, who was much stronger than before: "You don't seem to have caught the cold..."

Qiao Qi'er's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to say something, Brother Wang had turned his head to greet the guests.

'Is my change so obvious? ’

Qiao Qi'er took a few steps to avoid the acquaintance, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

I have only practiced for ten days. Although I feel that my physical strength has improved a lot, I have not noticed any changes in myself.

He thought about it in his mind, and without wanting to delay anything, he walked quickly across the street and came to the city gate.

Blue Water City is not a big city. Although it was still before noon at this time, there were not many people inside and outside the city gate, especially those who came out of the city, almost not a single one.

But few people dare to spend the night outside the city at night.

"Who is the senior talking about?"

Stopping in front of the city gate, Qiao Qier was full of suspicion and a little uneasy, but unfortunately, he waited for a long time, but no one came to say hello.

Disappointed in my heart, when I was about to leave, my heart suddenly shook.

jingle bell~

A bell sounded from nowhere, and the loud noise seemed to disappear completely at this moment.

Everything seemed to be occupied by the sound of this bell.

"This......"

Qiao Qi'er couldn't help but turn his head. Through the long and dark city gate, he saw a black spot gradually approaching in the cold wind outside the moat outside the city.

No one saw it, and the sound was heard first?

Qiao Qi'er was horrified, because he found that no one seemed to hear the strange bell sound except himself.

The few soldiers stationed outside the city gate were also chatting lazily against the wall, nothing different.

This made him feel a little hairy.

Is this another practitioner?

Ding~

jingle bell~~~

Qiao Qi'er thought about it, but the sound of the bell became more and more clear, and it kept echoing in his heart, making him stop in place like magic.

He swallowed his saliva, resisted the urge to shout and retreat, and stared closely into the distance.

Not long after, the black spot got bigger and bigger.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge donkey head and a string of golden bells.

In any case, Fang was a thin figure reclining on the back of a screaming donkey.

In the cold wind, came riding a donkey.

Its speed seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast. The first moment it seems to be just a black spot in the distance, and the next moment it is outside the moat.

But this scene seems to have not been discovered by the soldiers guarding the city gate.

Qiao Qi'er was surprised, and realized again: 'Only I heard the bell, and only I saw him? ’

"Ah ah~"

A loud donkey cry woke Qiao Qier up.

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He suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that the thin figure on the back of the big-headed donkey was clearly a little old man who was no more than four feet tall.

This little old man was shocking, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't even count the waning years.

He believed it was just a scam.

On the contrary, the donkey was much taller than the noble Puma he had ever seen in the inner city.

"You, you are..."

The little old man tremblingly supported the donkey's head and fixed his eyes on Qiao Qi'er. He was stunned at first, and then burst into tears:

"Sect Master, you, are you still going?! Can't even find you for the 'leader'?"

However, he had already discovered the rag corner that Qiao Qi'er was holding in his hand.

Lead by the line.

It's not a magical power, but a secret treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years in his sect. He is the best at finding people. At this time, the bell disappeared, but no one saw it.

Isn't the sect master dead?

His cry made Qiao Qi'er panic. He was neither before nor after, and it was difficult for him to make it clear.

And in the mourning cry of the little old man, he also heard something.

The senior I picked up from the mountains is still the 'Sect Master'? !

"Door, the door owner asked you to pick me up?"

After a long while, the little old man stopped crying, shook off his snot and tears, and held Qiao Qi'er back: "Quick, take me to see the sect master!"

"Yes Yes."

Qiao Qi'er was in a hurry and was in a hurry to lead the way.

But before he left, he inadvertently glanced away, and he was still taken aback, not to mention the mourning cry of this little old man, even the shoving between himself and him was not small.

But in the front and back of this street, hawkers and pedestrians, it seems that no one has noticed......

......

"Succeed first and then cut?"

The three-hearted blue soul boy was taken aback: "Mr. Monster, you, do you want to cultivate the method of this world?! But, isn't the spiritual power of this world poisonous?"

"It used to be impossible~lightnovelpub.net~ It may not be possible now. But I also have a barrier of perception and knowledge, and the immortal Tao is incomparable to the human Tao, but I am not the me of the year..."

An Qisheng sighed in his heart, but his eyeless eyes were looking at the closed door:

"However, in order to be safe, I still need to find someone to experiment with one or two to see if I can defuse this 'spiritual poison'!"

boom!

As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, the wooden door was pushed open.

"Sect Master~~~ I, I'm mixed."

A short old man rushed up with snot and tears:

"No more!"

"All, no more!"

.........

ps: Let’s start with two chapters. Some readers have reflected some things, which need to be revised.