1649: C1649 Sleepless Night

C1649 Sleepless Night

There was nothing special about the token, it was of a special texture and was not easily damaged, except that the word 'Ferocious' had been carved on the front.

Taking the token, Mo Nan and Chu Qingming finally got what they wanted and entered the big city.

"Wa!"

Once they entered the city, Mo Nan looked ahead and could not help but exclaim.

The wide and flat main street passed through the entire Ferocious Flood City. The streets of the city were filled with martial practitioners. There were also many merchants carrying spirit beasts and goods on their backs.

On both sides of the street, there were quite a number of hawkers selling small stalls. However, what they were selling were not miscellaneous items, but genuine medicinal Spiritual Treasures or spirit medicines. It was just that they were all common types.

From time to time, they would stop in front of these hawkers.

Apart from this, looking from the south, there was a canal. On the surface of the water, there were large boats. Looking at the names, auction houses, restaurants and so on, they were all complete.

What made old rascal look at them the most was the Upper Realm. There was actually a flower boat?

He looked at the slim and graceful figures on the boats.

Hehe...

With a mischievous smile and two fake coughs, old rascal finally withdrew his gaze.

Ahem, business is more important.

What should be said or not should be said. This Ferocious Flood City was far larger than he had imagined. Roughly estimated, it would not be a problem to accommodate a million people.

Right now, let's find a place to stay first.

...

The people of the small fishing village had raised the money for him. It wasn't much, it wasn't much. What was troublesome was that the main currency circulating in the Upper Realm was gold, silver, or money. But after that, Mo Nan's mind spun, and he understood the reason behind it.

The Upper Realm was too big, and the various powers were one and the same. They couldn't be managed, so they could only use gold and silver to make it impossible.

The money was issued by some large families and large powers. No one dared to make the money, but in a remote place like Fierce Flood City, the degree of recognition was extremely low, and it was almost impossible to spend it.

After walking around for a bit, Mo Nan, as a modern person, quickly understood the purchasing ability of gold and silver. One or two silver was roughly equivalent to one thousand yuan in the lower realm.

Therefore, old rascal looked at the two silver beads in his hand that were roughly equivalent to two thousand yuan. With tears in his eyes, he waved his hand in the direction of the flower boat and found a restaurant in the corner of the big city to stay in.

It turned out that no matter how frugal these two silver beads were, they were definitely not enough to support the small team of two men and a tiger for half a month.

Pang Hu's meal, along with the accommodation fees, cost half a silver bead.

Pang Hu was not happy about this.

Mo Nan was annoyed.

It was not because Pang Hu could eat, but because he was the dignified Mo Laozi. When he was in the lower realm, he had never worried about money. But ever since he came to the higher realm, he had been worrying about how to make a living.

The difference was too great. What the hell was going on?

It seemed that it was impossible not to think about earning some money. Otherwise, before Qian Qian could come out, Their group would have starved to death first.

"Wait in the restaurant!"

He turned his head and told Chu Qingming not to go out and run around. In fact, Mo Nan didn't need to worry at all, because after filling his stomach, Chu Qingming had already closed his eyes and started cultivating.

After bringing Pang Hu with him, Mo Nan left the restaurant. He wanted to go out for a walk to see if there was any business that could earn him money. If it wasn't enough, he could set up a stall to treat patients. After a day, it wouldn't be a problem for him to earn some food allowance, right?

...

old rascal thought that he had a good idea. He happily went out to the street. There was a stall specially prepared for people on the street. It was not expensive. Half a silver bead could be rented for ten days.

Mo Nan happily paid the rest of the money and rented it for a month.

However, reality proved that wishes were beautiful. Reality was cruel.

The world was always like a storm, slapping people's faces. It was really painful.

For the entire afternoon, not to mention the patient, there was not even a single person who stayed in front of his table. In the end, old rascal even used the name of a pharmacist to shamelessly cheat and swindle people, but it was still useless.

When he finally could not sit still, he stopped two passers-by and asked. From the way the other party looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, old rascal finally understood what he had done wrong.

On the side, when Pang Hu heard this, he could not help but cover his face, feeling ashamed for his owner.

In general, there was only one reason. The Upper Realm was full of martial artists. With the physical qualities of martial artists, they usually did not even have minor illnesses or minor pain. Even if they did, If they had to endure it for a day or two, it would be over. Why would they need to spend money to see a doctor?

There were those who didn't care about money and really had serious illnesses. But at that point, they had already gone around looking for pharmacists. How could they waste time in front of a vendor?

Of course, Mo Nan had set the banner of pharmacists.

However, even a fool knew that there were no pharmacists who needed to find patients by themselves. The patients who queued for consultation were enough to keep them busy.

People like Mo Nan were all liars.

After letting the two passers-by go, Mo Nan returned to the table on the street and sat down. He deeply agreed.

Thinking about it carefully, the words of the two passers-by were indeed reasonable. Soon, he understood what he had done wrong.

In terms of appearance, he had not done enough in terms of face skills!

Mo Nan immediately turned his head and kicked Pang Hu. He raised his chin and said,

"Pang Hu, release your aura."

Thinking about it, seeing that he had a Martial Sovereign Stage spirit beast, his credibility as an alchemist increased.

Pang Hu, on the other hand, cooperated with him, mainly for the sake of his own food for the next day. He didn't even want his tiger face anymore. He suddenly released his Qi, deliberately trying to scare people.

However, the truth was that he still had a bone feeling.

After many people realized that Pang Hu was actually a Martial Sovereign spirit beast, their gazes towards Mo Nan became much more respectful.

However, as a result, no one dared to come over when they saw the ferocious Pang Hu...

Until the sky turned dark.

A man and a tiger left the street dejectedly. It was like a frosted eggplant. old rascal felt for the first time that it was such a tragedy to not meet someone with talent.

Pang Hu was purely because he had a feeling that he was going to be hungry tomorrow.

After returning to the restaurant and rejecting the warm dinner provided by the boss, Mo Nan went back to the room and scratched his head. What do we do tomorrow...

In short, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

...

Hong Huo City, Hong family.2

The Hong family, known as the local emperor of Hong Huo City, also had no sleep tonight.

In the sky above the Hong family, wails and wails shook the sky.

Just because of one thing, Old Master Hong, who had supported this family for over a hundred years, had gone.

Not long after, another panicked voice came from outside the courtyard. A servant said in panic, "Someone come quickly, the old mistress is too heartbroken and fainted..."

Immediately, the wailing stopped and the faces of the Hong family members were filled with panic.

The reason why their family was able to suppress the city lord was because of the old master and the old lady's existence.

They were two Martial Saint warriors.

If the old master went ahead and the old lady followed him, it was imaginable that it wouldn't be long before the Hong family...

"Quickly go and invite the Medicine Master!"

Immediately, a member of the Hong family said with an ashen face.

However, when they heard the sound, the many servants and guards of the clan only looked at each other in dismay.

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