I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Taotao flowing water poured into the sky, and the sun was setting. After a day of consumption, Wu Qiyuan had turned into a bottomless pit.

The water flowing against the sky began to engulf the sand and slowly become turbid.

Gradually, Yang Zhao could see some messy things mixed in the water flow, including stones, tiles, withered grass, and some reflecting the luster of metal.

"What are those things?"

"Some are weapons left over from the last war, some are treasures left after the death of strange beasts in the water, and there are some spiritual plants and the like, but there are not many. Anyway, things are quite complicated."

Master Aoki rooted himself on the ground, stretched out two long strands of branches and began to weave a net.

"If you like something, you must say it early, otherwise it will be snatched away by others."

While speaking, some of the people around the shore couldn't wait to start fishing for things. Those who were prepared would use special rope-like instruments, and those who were not prepared would directly control the water.

But these things are not so easy to fish.

For some unknown reason, the muddy water seems to have a lot of strength, and many people end up in a tug-of-war with things in the water.

Everywhere on the shore, people with shallow cultivation and low strength can be seen with blushing faces and thick necks, and one can tell that they have used a lot of strength.

Some things are relatively soft, and those who are inexperienced in pulling them will shatter when the two forces compete.

But I'm not sure what was fished out, it's all good.

Yang Zhao saw several of them fished up to have a look, and then threw them back.

"Why are they throwing them back into the stream?"

After all, if something is bad, someone will always throw it on the shore, but she didn't see a single person doing this.

"The yamen stipulates that each person can only bring one thing out of Wuqiyuan, too much is not allowed."

Aoki Masato is not surprised by this situation.

"Another rule of the Shunyuan City Yamen is that those who don't like it should be thrown in. Wu Qiyuan can raise spirits, and these things may become treasures after a few years or decades. The remnants of the Yuancheng formation were thrown to Wu Qiyuan at the discretion of the imperial court."

"why?"

In Yang Zhao's view, the leftovers after setting up the formation can probably be recycled, and it would be too wasteful to throw them all at Wu Qiyuan.

Could it be that the imperial court in the comprehension world is so rich and powerful?

"Tax exemption can attract businessmen and ordinary people. These things can attract cultivators. Practitioners come here once or twice for their treasures. There will always be some who want to settle here."

Aoki real tree net has been woven.

"In Wuqiyuan, there are not only the resentment of the unjustly killed people, but also the blood of the gods. Under the influence of the two parties, no plants or animals in this water can produce wisdom, but the speed of reproduction is faster than other places. It's almost too much."

"But Wuqiyuan's area is not big, and it can't accommodate so many things, so they will go ashore every autumn and summer to make trouble."

"The purpose of the imperial court is to increase the number of cultivators in Shunyuan City. In case the government army in Shunyuan City is struggling, it can also urgently reflect the cultivators in the city."

It turned out that this was the case, and Yang Zhao suddenly realized that the things in Wu Qiyuan were actually wages for cultivators.

"Since it grows so fast, wouldn't it be possible to plant a large area of ​​spiritual plants in the lake to harvest earlier than other places?"

"I don't think you've ever farmed land, you little girl, why would you think about such a thing?"

Aoki looked at Yang Zhao strangely.

"At the beginning, there were people who thought the same as you, but in the end they all gave up, because there are so many strange beasts in the water, it's not worthwhile to invite too many people, and if you don't invite people, the spiritual plants will be ruined."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Fujun Feizhou above his head.

"Don't just ask questions, hurry up and see if there is anything you want, and when everything is in the sky, those government troops won't let us fish it."

Yang Zhao looked up, satisfied his curiosity, and turned his attention to the water.

At this time, there is more sediment in the water.

One thing after another quickly flashed across her eyes. They were all kinds of strange things, and many of them were covered with thick soil, like mud and stones. She couldn't tell whether the things inside were good or bad.

She took two steps forward, lowered her head and looked down. After observing for a while, there were many things inside, and Yang Zhao couldn't distinguish the good ones at all.

But she chooses very carefully, the small ones are too small, the big ones are too big, if there is no soil, she wonders if it is new, and if there is a lot of soil, she wonders if the things inside are small.

Yang Zhao finally experienced the joy of opening a blind box.

After picking it for a long time, she found a long and curved object brought up by the water flow, which looked a bit like wood and was as tall as a person, which was relatively large in the water flow.

The wood would not rot if it sank in the water, so it was supposed to be a good thing, and it was still so big, no matter how you thought about it, it would not be a disadvantage.

Yang Zhao quickly pinched it with both hands, calling a water polo and hitting it into the muddy water near the thing.

"Senior Aoki, I want the longest one."

As soon as she finished speaking, the thing had already passed her head and rushed to the sky.

"okay!"

Master Aoki has quick eyesight and quick hands, the net formed by the branches stretches quickly, and with a cover upwards, it crashes into the muddy water with a "poof".

Yang Zhao was not the only one who took a fancy to this thing, and several other people also took a fancy to it. After all, there are relatively few things of this size.

Each of them broke into the muddy water with their magic weapons, trying to catch it first.

After all, the unwritten rules of the crowd on the shore, if someone encounters it first, others will not snatch it, but go to find the next target.

They don't need to tell Master Aoki like Yang Zhao, so they act a little faster than Master Aoki.

But even if they took a quick step forward, Master Aoki would come first, and the net would gather the long thing inside ahead of time.

Seeing this situation, some wisely adjusted their magic weapon in a different direction.

And some magic tools couldn't stop the car, and hit the tree net with their heads, and were bounced out by the number net.

The magical artifact swirled uncontrollably in the water, and was pushed out of Laogao by the current before being pressed down by the owner.

Faced with this situation, Master Aoki was not annoyed, he struggled with both arms, dragged the long thing and slowly pulled it out.

Compared with other people who babbled and chichied, Master Aoki seemed unhurried and relaxed.

After a while, he dragged the thing out of the water and onto the shore.

As soon as the tree net was scattered, the thing fell to the ground with a clatter, and Master Aoki couldn't help but praise it.

"This thing is quite heavy, with a lot of weight."

Yang Zhao flicked her wrist, and the Flood Dragon Spear appeared in her hand. She picked something on the ground with the tip of the spear, but she didn't move.

I stabbed it with the tip of the spear again to make sure it wasn't a living thing, so I squatted down to take a closer look.

She is mainly afraid that this thing is a living creature such as a snake or an eel.

Now this thing is covered with a thick layer of mud, Yang Zhao scraped the mud with the tip of his gun, revealing a brown-gold strip.

At this moment, an old lady came over with a big basket in her arms, and she lifted the cloth on the basket with a smile on her eyes.

"Miss, do you want a brush? I have both soft and hard bristles, as well as iron brushes, keep them clean."

Yang Zhao blinked, and saw a whole basket of brushes of various kinds.

These brushes are rough at first glance.

But it is true that as the aunt said, there are many styles, both soft and hard.

Yang Zhao pointed to the long strip on the ground.

"Ma'am, it's my first time here, you seem to be experienced, can you recommend which brushes to use?"

The smile on the aunt's face became vivid.

"Then let me touch it."

Yang Zhao readily agreed, and the aunt didn't think it was dirty, she touched it with her hands, then picked it with her nails, and then wiped the mud on her fingers with a wet towel in the basket.

"The mud bag on the outside is quite thick, but the inside looks quite hard. It is not something that is easy to break. Two kinds of iron brushes and hard bristle brushes are enough. Of course, if you are more cautious, buy hard bristle brushes and soft bristle brushes. That's fine, just take your time."

Yang Zhao spent more than 30 copper coins to buy an iron brush and a hard-bristled brush. When the aunt got up to leave, she was stopped by Master Aoki and asked Yang Zhao to pay for another soft-bristled brush.

"It's just a matter of a few pennies. If you need it, it will be so troublesome for you to buy it."

Yang Zhao felt that this made sense, so he bought another soft-bristled brush.

Before leaving, the aunt told her to be gentle.

"I've heard that if the pattern of some things is broken, the spirituality will be broken. This strength must be put to use. You can't use the tip of the spear to scrape like before."

Yang Zhao nodded and bid farewell to Madam, she summoned a small water polo to wash the tip of the dragon spear, and clasped it on her wrist.

Then she squatted down with the iron brush and began to brush.

There is not only mud hanging on this strip, but also algae and other things, which feel slippery and sticky to the touch. When the water polo is washed, a little bit of green can still be seen in the mud.

After working hard for a long time, it only showed its true face when a small puddle of mud accumulated on the ground.

This long strip has a brown-gold color as a whole, and it sounds like gold and stone when knocked on it.

Aoki real person looked left and right, and touched it with his hands.

"This thing looks like miasma wood, but it doesn't look much like the color, but it's understandable that it has changed its appearance after being soaked in water for so long."

"This thing is miasma wood!"

A rough voice came from the side. Yang Zhao looked up and found a man over two meters tall standing there.

Although he was tall, he was strangely thin, with a pale complexion, thinning hair, and a sickly appearance.

Yang Zhao could even see the knuckles on his arms through his clothes.

He came over and saluted Master Aoki.

"Under Zhang Chu, from Shangying Mansion, I take the liberty to ask this time, is your piece of miasma wood useful? Can you sell it to me, and I can charge another [-]% of the market price."

Although this man is skinny, he has a pair of beautiful eyes.

"You're asking the wrong person. Although I fished the thing, it doesn't belong to me. I'm just helping out. How to deal with it depends on what she wants."

Master Aoki pointed at Yang Zhao.

Zhang Chu looked down at her who was squatting on the ground.

Yang Zhao looked at him with his face up, feeling that the man's head was a little far away from her. In order to balance the altitude, she quickly stood up from the ground
But even if he stood up, Yang Zhao still looked up, but the angle of his neck was slightly smaller.

"Miss, you were being rude just now, I wonder if you have the heart to sell this miasma tree to me."

This man looked polite, but it made Yang Zhao very uncomfortable for no reason.

"Maybe I've disappointed you. It's the first time I came to Shunyuan City, the first time I fished something from Wu Qiyuan. This thing is commemorative. I want to keep it and don't want to sell it."