"Isn't it?"

The middle-aged man felt a little regretful and then said:

"I don't know who made it. Can you recommend me something?"

Jiang Hao shook his head and said helplessly:

"He should have passed away."

"That's it." The middle-aged man didn't dig into it, he just raised the wine bottle in his hand:

"Fellow Taoist, can you drink?"

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I don't want to drink." Jiang Hao refused.

"It seems that it's really not your poem. What a pity." The middle-aged man was quite helpless.

Jiang Hao lowered his head and did not answer the question.

"Then I'm disturbing you two." The middle-aged man turned and left.

Jiang Hao never paid attention to it, but stayed away from this place and continued downstream.

Even if Hong Yuye didn't say to look back, he wouldn't dare to look back.

There is no need to send the wooden boat back specially, as long as it is parked downstream.

Watching Jiang Hao's boat leave, the middle-aged man from before fell next to the drunk man and shook his head:

"It's a pity, it's such a pity."

The drunk man lay on the bow of the boat, looked at his reflection in the water, and chuckled:

"When you're drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.

I like this, hahaha."

His hair is messy and his eyes are blurry.

The facial features are three-dimensional and handsome.

The middle-aged man next to him has a beard and a trace of vicissitudes in his eyebrows:

"Let's figure out where this poem comes from. Let's go and have a look."

With a wave of the hand from the bow of the ship, the stars and rivers surged and the stars moved.

Soon he froze on the spot.

"Where?" the middle-aged man asked.

The man on the bow suddenly laughed and said:

"This is actually here. I was deceived. You were deceived, hahaha!"

He was lying on the bow of the boat and couldn't stop laughing. It seemed that it was funny for a middle-aged man to be deceived.

Smiling, he covered his stomach and then fell into the water with a bang.

The middle-aged man ignored the other party's plea for help and felt a little weird:

"It's really him. It seems he doesn't want to see us.

No, you should still see where they are and pay them a visit."

"First, pfft~save me first." The man in the water grabbed the water.

——

Early morning.

Jiang Hao walked out of the inn.

After watching Galaxy last night, they found an inn and got three spiritual stones in one night.

They asked for two rooms.

The location is relatively remote and not a popular inn, but the facilities are not bad.

Six spiritual stones a day.

It can be considered a luxury.

One hundred and eighty a month.

The sect’s three months’ resources are not enough to live here for one month.

In a crowded place, some things are cheap and some are expensive.

Accommodation, logically speaking, is not a necessity for those who cultivate immortality, but I didn’t expect that it is still expensive.

Maybe it should be quiet, there is a formation covering the entire inn.

This morning I made tea and bought snacks for Hong Yuye, so that he could go out and do his own thing.

First of all, we need to find a place where we can set up a stall, and then we go to see the Twin Cities Peaks.

It's May now, and in a month's time there will be a conference on Taoism. He must be there at that time, otherwise the mission will be ineffective.

In a few days, the party should start.

"Star" will ask for their location to prevent inaccessible things from happening.

Building the foundation of Heavenly Dao is no small matter, and no one dares to be careless.

There are more people during the day than at night, and the streets are very lively with people coming and going.

Ordinary people can be seen in twos and threes.

Looks much normal.

After a long time, Jiang Hao found a place to set up a stall, and he needed to pay spiritual stones to open the stall.

After understanding the approximate prices, he spent ten yuan to open a stall for a day.

This time he laid out elixirs, elixirs, elixirs, magic weapons, and some other random things.

I wish the blood gourd was not taken out.

This thing may be useful to him, so he should keep it for now.

After a while, a fairy stood in front of the stall and looked at the alchemy furnace and said:

"How to sell this?"

"Three thousand spiritual stones." Jiang Haodao.

He didn't know what this alchemy furnace was like in other places, but it wasn't very valuable here.

Three thousand is considered the middle value.

Some people sell it for lower price.

"It's too expensive." The fairy, who looked like she was in her mid-twenties, checked it twice and then put it down.

There is no thought of haggling.

Jiang Hao: "..."

In desperation, he could only continue to wait.

"How to sell healing charms?" asked a young man.

"It's expensive." After hearing the price, the other party left.

Jiang Hao sells it according to the Tianyin Sect price, but he also asked about the price here. Although it will be cheaper, it is similar.

I don’t understand why these people find it expensive.

In desperation, he could only continue to wait.

Afternoon.

Jiang Hao didn't sell anything.

Doing business was harder than he expected.

Although many people asked, they either thought it was too expensive or too ordinary, and none of them wanted to buy it.

It wasn't until evening that he realized that he was not competitive.

Because these things are very common and common here.

If you ask several stores, you will find cheaper ones. Even if you don't find cheaper ones, the prices are similar and there are many styles.

Then there is no need to look back.

"It seems we have to lower the price."

However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he closed the stalls and walked around to see their prices. He couldn't keep them too low.

By the way, confirm the strength of these people to prevent yourself from being targeted for lowering prices.

In the end, he decided to set up a stall using his mid-stage Soul cultivation level, and then lowered the price.
To be continued...