The free travel between the two worlds has brought a lot of convenience to Yang Xiaole.

But misfortunes always depend on each other. There are advantages and disadvantages. A big tree attracts wind, not to mention Yang Xiaole, who grew up in both worlds at an astonishing speed.

Over in the ancient world of cultivation, the Chen Chen Sect has already targeted him. If the glass factory cannot continue to operate, the losses will be immeasurable. Although Huo'er is temporarily being looked after by Zhou Yuezhen there, it is inevitably a worry.

In the real world, there are people who bring trouble to their homes.

Yang Xiaole decided to take care of things here first.

After all, he is still a native of Earth.

Early in the morning, Yang Xiaole took Chu Ci to Shengcheng.

Shengcheng is a typical example of uneven development, and some places are not even as developed as Yangjiacun. But Yang Xiaole knows that the black market in Shengcheng seems to be able to find the materials he wants.

The black market in Shengcheng is called Fushou Street, where fish and dragons are mixed, crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and the lower nine gates of the rivers and lakes can all be found here. All kinds of counterfeiters, thieves, fortune tellers, selling fake and real medicines, gold and jade, and even some

You can also find ginseng that is of good quality.

Boss Tan recommended this place to Yang Xiaole before he left, so that he could sell ginseng in the future.

Naturally, Yang Xiaole was not going to sell ginseng this time, but to find some saint soil, black chicken blood, and yin and yang ash.

If Yang Xiaole had heard these weird names before, as a successor of socialism, he would have scorned them. But now that he has become a cultivator, he is naturally willing to believe in the existence of certain supernatural things.

Fushou Street is bustling with people.

Yang Xiaole walked in front, and Chu Ci on the side was nibbling on a big sweet potato. He was holding a big bag of steamed buns in his free hand, and he was enjoying the meal.

Before he had walked half the street, Chu Ci had already wiped out all the food he had stored.

At this time, a girl with a round face walked in front of her. She was petite and cute, and the baby fat on her face was very obvious. But for Chu Ci, all he paid attention to was the mutton skewers in the girl's hands.

Chu Ci drooled in disappointment.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then shook the mutton skewers in her hand, "Want to eat? Here you go."

Before Yang Xiaole could say anything, Chu Ci had already taken all the mutton skewers from the girl's hand and ate them all in the blink of an eye.

girl

He was stunned again, and then yelled without warning: "Why did you finish eating?"

There were people around who looked over, looking down on the two grown men for snatching the little girl's food. Yang Xiaole looked at Chu Ci helplessly, and Chu Ci lowered his head in shame. He also didn't forget to lick the grease on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, little girl, don't make trouble. I'll take you to buy mutton skewers again. That's enough." Yang Xiaole patted his chest.

The girl stopped crying and led the two of them to the kebab stall in front. Then she stared at Yang Xiaole strangely: "Is that enough?"

Yang Xiaole thought about how much a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old could eat, and nodded without thinking.

Half an hour later...

The girl patted her round belly and said, "It's almost half full."

Yang Xiaole was astonished that this guy actually ate more than two hundred skewers in one go. Although the money was not a big deal, but his appetite... Chu Ci looked at the girl with admiration and nodded appreciatively.

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Fellow people.

Yang Xiaole paid and prepared to leave.

But the girl followed up again, "Hey, this is your first time coming to Fushou Street. What are you looking for? I can lead the way."

"You can look for anything, just mutton skewers." Yang Xiaole said angrily.

The girl sneered, "It's not easy for people with no eyesight to buy the things on Fushou Street. They will only be treated as fools and butchered. I'll help you buy whatever you want. It's a way of repaying the favor of this mutton skewer."

Yang Xiaole said: "You don't know even if I tell you."

"How do you know if I know or not if you don't tell me?" The girl also twitched her lips.

"Sage soil, yin and yang ash, black chicken blood." Yang Xiaole said, "Do you know where to buy it?"

The girl took two steps back, looked at the two of them doubtfully, frowned and said, "Are you here to find someone?"

"Who are you looking for? If you don't know, don't block the way." Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, I'll take you there." The girl twitched her lips, seeming to be hesitating and struggling with something.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at an old-looking canteen.

The girl entered the store with ease and went directly to the counter. After fiddling with it for a while, she took out two boxes.

"This is the soil of saints, this is Yin

"Yang Hui." The girl said, "For the sake of treating me to mutton skewers, I won't charge you for it. My dad is not here anyway, so he doesn't know if something is missing."

The saint's soil is the soil around the core of the royal tomb, and the yin and yang ash is the ashes at the intersection of yin and yang according to legend. Yang Xiaole had done his homework before coming. After opening the box and checking, he found that the saint's soil does have a special smell, and the yin and yang ash

More like half black and half white gravel.

Absolutely true.

If you want to buy it, you have to spend at least tens of thousands.

This girl doesn’t want money if she says she doesn’t want money?

"I will pay the money. Also, where is the black chicken blood?" Yang Xiaole asked.

The girl said: "Black chicken blood is not available in all black chickens. It is real black chicken blood, and it has to be fresh, so you can come and get it in the evening or tomorrow morning."

Yang Xiaole paid 20,000 yuan.

He always felt that this girl was a little unusual, but after some investigation, he found that she was indeed an ordinary person.

However, Yang Xiaole did not stay any longer and left with Chu Ci, agreeing to come over in the evening to collect the black chicken blood.

Before Chu Ci left, he still stared at the girl lovingly, and the girl's face was slightly blushing. But Yang Xiaole guessed that Chu Ci might just think that the girl's face looked a bit like a little steamed bun...

The two left Fushou Street.

After walking around outside, I cut Chu Ci's hair long, put on a suitable outfit, and then went to the buffet for a meal.

When leaving, the owner of the buffet stared at Chu Ci with the eyes of someone who killed his father, but he could only look at his sign that read "One hundred people, eat and drink as you like" with sadness.

But when the two of them arrived at Fushou Street, the shop was already closed.

"Yuan's Grocery Store"

Yang Xiaole memorized the name of the store and had to wait until tomorrow to rush over.

Fushou Street is so empty at night and a bit scary.

Yang Xiaole always felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. But no matter how he sensed it, he could never notice it.

I just thought it was because I was suspicious.
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