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Yang Zhao knelt down and held the small bottle next to Big Shell.

I saw a small crack in the big shell, and a small white hand protruded from it.

Yang Zhao subconsciously hid back while holding the vial.

Although she didn't know what isopropyl meflodronate was written on the label on the small screen, she didn't dare to hand it over to a stranger.

"Will you open it in the shell? This thing should be quite poisonous, and then, um~, there is sea water all around, what if the poison flows out along the sea water?"

"Don't worry, I have experience in this area."

The little hand waved at Yang Zhao, motioning her to hand over the things quickly.

Yang Zhao smiled embarrassingly, and took another step back holding the vial.

"Well, why don't you cast a spell to force the seawater around you away, and I'll give you this thing again."

Big Shell was silent for a while, seeing Yang Zhao gritting his teeth and not letting go, he only heard a clear drink.

"retreat!"

All the sea water in Huihuiyuan was forced out of the cave entrance by magic.

The white and tender little hand shook again, signaling Yang Zhao to hurry up.

Yang Zhao licked his lips, and solemnly put the vial into the opponent's hand.

As soon as he got the item, the little hand shoved back into the shell.

One second two seconds, one minute two minutes.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was silence in Huihuiyuan.

Yang Zhao's nervous face was getting darker and darker. If the sea water outside the cave hadn't poured in, she would have slipped away with oil on her feet.

This silent atmosphere is really scary.

"The shopkeeper, are you still there?"

Yang Zhao knelt down and asked softly.

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

Yang Zhao swallowed, packed the big safe on the ground and put it in his Qiankun bag.

The shop owner doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so can he make a noise?

After suffering for a while, Yang Zhao couldn't help asking again.

"Shopkeeper, are you okay?"

"It's okay." The ethereal voice sounded again.

Yang Zhao subconsciously took a deep breath, this is definitely the best sound she has heard in this period of time.

"It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine."

A big stone fell from her heart, and she felt a little lighter.

Then, a surge of joy burst out from the bottom of my heart like a fountain.

Since this bottle of poison can keep the shopkeeper silent for such a long time, it is very likely to satisfy the other party's request.

"I don't know if you are satisfied with this bottle of poison, but can I exchange it for the blood of the catfish?"

Shopkeeper Huihui: "I've never seen the poison in this vial. Do you still sell the other poisons in your box?"

It seems that the other party is quite satisfied with this bottle of isopropyl meflodronate.

Yang Zhao didn't give up and asked again: "I don't know how much catfish blood can be exchanged for this small bottle of poison?"

"Three catties, you can use it three times."

Three catties sounds like a lot, but it seems to be a little less if it is only enough for three times.

"Then if I sell you a few bottles of other things, can you speak up earlier and don't scare me?"

Big Shell was speechless for a while, seeing Yang Zhao's expectant face, he could only respond in a low voice.

"it is good."

The smile spread from the corner of Yang Zhao's eyes to the whole face.

She took out the safe with the skull attached to it from the storage bag, picked out another bottle of transparent liquid and sent it over.

This bottle of poison was rarely known to Yang Zhao, and it said botulinum toxin on it.

In her previous impression, this thing was used for beauty treatment. When she was in college, some classmates around her used this thing.

It is said that the effect of wrinkle removal is very good.

But this thing is too expensive, Yang Zhao, a poor student, cannot afford it.

I don't know why Guofu Minqiang gave this thing to her.

But things that can be used on human faces should be less toxic, right?

Yang Zhao wasn't sure, but he happily stuffed the vial into the small hand that protruded from the shell.

The speed of this inspection was also not fast. Although the shop owner promised to tell her earlier, he obviously forgot.

But with the experience just now, Yang Zhao felt much more at ease looking at the sea water outside the cave.

This time the wait was a little longer, and when Yang Zhao couldn't help asking, the shopkeeper finally spoke up again.

"Five catties of fish blood, you are at the foundation building stage, and your body can basically only withstand six times. Do you still want to sell some poison now?"

Although this Huihui shopkeeper is a bit taciturn, his behavior style is completely different from those shopkeepers who sell goods outside.

Yang Zhao licked his lips, and decided to let it go.

"Thank you for the shopkeeper's reminder, then I'll sell these two bottles of poison first."

The big shell opened its mouth slightly, and then a big pottery bottle was spit out by the shell.

"Here is eight catties of catfish blood, take it and don't give it away."

Yang Zhao grabbed the big pottery vase, pinched a trick with one hand, opened the stopper of the pottery vase with a bright light, and took a look inside.

The blood inside was a darker pink, and it smelled faintly fishy and sweet.

Yang Zhao used his spiritual power to pull a drop of spiritual blood from the inside and put it on the tiger's mouth, and then began to test the blood according to the experience in Zhuanrui Tower.

She poured her spiritual power into this drop of blood a little bit, and saw that this drop of pink blood suddenly exploded and turned into a pink mist.

A small fish shadow jumped up from the pink mist, happily swam around Yang Zhao's tiger's mouth, and finally disappeared.

It seems that the quality of this bottle of monkfish blood is not bad.

Yang Zhao happily put this thing into his Qiankun bag.

"The thing is correct, then our transaction will be considered complete."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to go out, but after taking two steps, she turned back worryingly.

"Shopkeeper, with regard to the two bottles of poison I sold you, if something happens, no one will ask me to settle the score?"

After all, no matter how you look at it, this thing may kill someone. At that time, people will not be able to beat this Huihui shopkeeper. What should I do if I make trouble for myself?
"Don't worry, welcome to come again next time!"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a "boo", as if something was broken, and the calm sea water outside the cave poured into the store. Yang Zhao couldn't react in time, and blinked his eyes in fright at the accident.

The originally empty cave was filled with seawater again.

Fortunately, there were water droplets on her body, so the clothes on Yang Zhao's body were spared.

Seeing that the big shell got up again without saying a word, Yang Zhao backed out of the cave with a smirk on his face.

At this time, the bottom of the sea is dark, and all kinds of shining small animals swim around in the sea.

Yang Zhao searched around Sankujiao Haishi, but couldn't find a more suitable place to stay.

Because of the different physiques of individuals, many sea people rest directly in the sea water, and if they choose a little bit, they will find a coral reef to sleep in.

And Yang Zhao wanted to find a relatively dry place with a bed when he slept.

But there is only one shop in the Sankujiao sea market that can be regarded as an inn, and the living environment is also a cave. There are only a few air chambers without sea water, but the inside is a bare cave. There are no beds, so naturally there will be no quilts or the like.

Seeing that Yang Zhao frowned, the younger brother in the shop enthusiastically recommended it to her.

"Guests, just make up for it. Our Sankujiao sea market is relatively small, and there are few customers who come here to buy things every day. The entire Sankujiao is the inn where our family can sleep. If you don't rest here, you can only sleep in the water."

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, remembering that there were still bedding packed in his Qiankun bag, and finally nodded in agreement.

Better to have a dry place than to sleep in water.

Xiao Eryu took the silver and jumped into the water with a smile on his face. Yang Zhao started to get the thrower out of the Qiankun bag.

Early the next morning, Yang Zhao got up early, had a seafood feast, and went shopping in the sea market again.

This time Yang Zhao bought some things for alchemy, and was going to go back to curry favor with Shang Jia.

After all, it depends on others to attract the incense.

This sea market is not big, and it has been almost two days.

She took the token she bought in the sea market on the first day, and went to a nearby island to fetch a red water willow tree.

Then she dived back to the bottom of the sea, following the route she came from, and began to return from the bottom of the sea.

Although she has water droplets on her body, her movement speed on the bottom of the sea is still slower than that in the sky.

In fact, if she flies in the sky, it will take a shorter time.

But the sea was vast, and there were no conspicuous standard objects, and Yang Zhao never walked through the sky, fearing that he would lose his way if he flew in the sky rashly, and could not find his way back to Heizhu Island.

She was alone on the way back, so Yang Zhao turned on the video recording function of her phone, stuffed the phone into her bag and started recording.

This time without the delay of the giant jellyfish, Yang Zhao returned to the vicinity of Heizhu Island in less than an hour.

Looking at the familiar environment, Yang Zhao did not return to Heizhu Island, but rushed out of the water, floated in the sky to identify the direction, and rushed straight to Yuntian City with spiritual power.

Her spirit-inducing incense is still short of ingredients.

Yuntian City floats between the sky and the sea, and it still looks like a cybernetic cultivator. Every time Yang Zhao comes here, he marvels at the greatness of this city.

"This city is truly magnificent."

Yang Zhao sighed, bought something and went back to Heizhu Island without staying too long.

As soon as she came back, she saw hundreds of Xiaodou people chopping firewood on a relatively large flat ground in front of the formation control center.

When did so many people chop wood?And where did so many scythes come from?
Yang Zhao flew over curiously, and asked curiously.

"What are you doing, where did you get the sickle?"

When Xiaodouren saw her coming, they put down their work and surrounded her.

"We're going to cut the plants down and use them as firewood to cool them down, and then set the fire to burn the field."

"We borrowed the sickle from the managers, and they transported it to us from various small towns by airship."

A little bean man was holding a scythe that obviously didn't match him, and his voice was a little panting.

"The firewood we cut will be dried in the sun, and it will be given to the sea towns that lent us the sickle for free. Although there are not many, it can also help the workers."

"When this land is tidied up, we can grow things."

Could it be that these people are really going to win Jidou?Yang Zhao didn't know much about planting, so he didn't ask too many questions.

"Then let me know when you finish chopping firewood, and I'll light the fire for you, so that you will be the only ones to save yourself. It's not good if the flames fly to other places and cause a fire when the wind blows the wilderness."

Xiaodouren was obviously satisfied with this proposal, and agreed immediately.

"Okay, what you said is also what we are worried about. Do you think we need to cut a barrier first?"

Cutting a barrier is not a small project for Xiaodou people who don't have any handy tools. Even if there are hundreds of Xiaodou people, it will take a long time.

Yang Zhao looked up and estimated the area of ​​the land, which is about three mu.

"There is no need for the isolation zone. This area is not too big. I can control the fire in this area by myself."

Some thieves looked at the land in front of them in disbelief, and then at Yang Zhao.

Although they know that Yangzhou is a cultivator who can fly, play with fire and water, but they don't know much about the specific combat power.

If Yang Chao could really control the fire in such a large area by himself, it would be an eye-opener for them.

"Okay, then we will look forward to your means!"

"Comrade Yang, you must open our eyes!"

"Yes, we are lucky today."

Seeing the chattering little bean man, Yang Zhao waved his hands with a smile.

"I'm going back first, remember to have someone greet me when I'm done."

"Okay, you go back and rest."

Yang Zhao waved his hand to say goodbye to the little bean people, and then went back to his room.

There was no one in the house for two days, and there was some dust.

Yang Zhao pinched a cleansing technique and cleaned up.

Then take out your phone to charge it.

After recording the video for half a day, the battery of the mobile phone was dead.

After the phone was turned on, Yang Zhao edited the newly shot video today.

Among them, the scene in the sea was greatly cut and specially cut, but Yuntian City was not cut at all.

In the video, some words introducing Yuntiancheng were simply added, and then the inverted row on the neck was taken off, placed on the back of the phone, and sent to the video platform with one click.

Now she has more than 80 fans. Although the number of fans is not that many, basically, as soon as she posted the video, someone quickly left a message under his video.

"First."

"Oh, my hands are slow."

"I didn't even watch the video, but I still didn't grab it. I'm the first to comment."

Yang Zhao didn't care, he put away his phone and started packing the things he bought in Sankujiao Haishi.

Bear the brunt, of course, are the more than 1000 calming beads.

Looking at the bright sky outside, Yang Zhao poured all these beads on the bed, and then built two more quilts on the pillars.

She tried lying on it, and found that she didn't panic, and then she didn't get up, she closed her eyes and began to feel sleepy.

She just wanted to see if this bead would work for her nightmare, and she really didn't want to wait a moment longer because she was tortured by the nightmare.

Even if this nightmare can bring her great benefits, it is not a problem to face this nerve-wrecking nightmare like this every day.

If the bead worked, she would be able to rest for two days between nightmares and soothe her tense nerves.

But for some reason, she turned left and right, lying on her stomach with her legs crossed, but she just couldn't fall asleep.

It seems that her biological clock is still relatively stubborn, and she can only wait until it gets dark.

Yang Zhao sat up from the bed with some regret.