"Then how do you price it?" Li Yue said softly.

Mu Liang thought for a while, and said warmly, "How about a sixth-order Warcraft spar?"

"After all, it's an intermediate-level spiritual tool, and the price is not expensive." Liyue recalled the price of those magic tools, and felt that Mu Liang's crutches were better, so the price could naturally be set higher.

Mu Liang nodded slowly and said, "Well, let A Li Xue and A Li Ya imitate them and make a few more crutches."

"Then I'll call them." Li Yue turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't worry, I still have some ideas, I'll talk about them." Mu Liang waved his hand.

He put down his cane, pulled a clean piece of paper, picked up a pen and began to write and draw.

He plans to open a spirit tool shop in the commercial area, specializing in the sale of spirit tools, so the types of life spirit tools should be richer.

At present, there are only refrigerators, air conditioners, crutches, etc., and the types are not complete enough.

Liyue suggested: "Mu Liang, you can improve the bicycle and sell it as a life tool."

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"It makes sense, you reminded me." Mu Liang's black eyes lit up.

He saw only animal carts and rickshaws in Sarun City, and they were very few in number.

The rickshaw, like the rickshaw in the previous life, is only the driver who pulls the rickshaw is a slave.

"You can try." Mu Liang lowered his head and continued to write.

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1255: Curiosity kills people. (1 more)

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The octagonal apetooth pulled the beast car to a stop in front of the high ground. Yan Bing got off the car and walked quickly to the high ground.

"Captain Yanbing!" A Qing and A Man, who were on duty at the highland gate, raised their hands and gave a military salute.

Yan Bing paused and asked, "Is Mr. Muliang back?"

Ah Qing responded, "Your Excellency has returned."

"Okay." Yan Bing kept walking and walked quickly into the high ground.

She returned to the eighth floor of Highland, took off her helmet, and let her short purple hair loose.

"Miss Yan Bing is back." Inside the palace, Xiao Zi greeted her softly.

Yan Bing nodded, and asked softly, "Mu Liang, where is he?"

Xiao Zi said softly, "Sir is in the studio. It's been three or four hours since I've been in."

"I'll take a look." Yan Bing turned around and walked towards the studio.

She reached out her hand to knock on the door, and the door was opened from the inside.

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Li Yue's pretty face was slightly red, and her eyes met with the purple-haired girl.

Yan Bing blinked her purple eyes and asked in surprise, "Why is your face so red?"

Liyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said calmly, "There is no air circulation in the studio."

A picture flashed in her mind, Mu Liang took her hand, and the two slowly approached.

The purple-haired girl looked suspicious and did not continue to ask.

She probed and asked, "Is Mu Liang busy?"

"Come in." Mu Liang's gentle voice came out.

"Yes." Yan Bing responded and stepped into the studio.

In front of the console, Mu Liang put down the beast material in his hand and looked up at the purple-haired girl who walked in.

"I'm back." He said calmly.

Yan Bing said crisply: "Yes, the base camp of the 'Jin' organization has been found."

"Tell me." Mu Liang tapped the table with his fingers.

"'Jin''s base camp is in a slum, under an unremarkable tent..." Yan Bing said with a serious face, repeating everything he had seen and heard.

"So that's how it is..." Mu Liang's eyes flickered, his fingers hitting the countertop kept hitting.

"Lord Mu Liang, do you want to do something?" Yan Bing tightened the helmet in his hand and looked at Mu Liang with a burning gaze.

"Go ahead..." Mu Liang thought about something.

Yan Bing's heart tightened, and Rong'er's gray face flashed in his mind.

In her opinion, an organization like 'Kim' should not exist.

She raised her head and said seriously:

"Lord Muliang, Leod wanted to come to Xuanwu City, but his sister was arrested, so he could only stay in the slum."

"Well, I see." Mu Liang's eyes flashed slightly.

He put his hand on his chin and said indifferently, "There should be a lot of monster spar in the base camp of 'Jin'. You and Nijisha will bring them back. As for the people of 'Jin', let's deal with them on the spot."

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It's also good to come and eat black once in a while.

"Yes!" Yan Bing's eyes flashed with joy, knowing that Mu Liang would not ignore it.

"Go, pay attention to safety." Mu Liang said calmly.

"Yes!" Yan Bing raised his hand and gave a military salute.

She turned and hurriedly left the studio, to find Nijisha first, and then call in the Ghost Special Assassination Squad.

Yan Bing has to rush to bring 'Jin' before it gets dark, otherwise both Leod and Rong Er will die.

She didn't think Leod could steal before dark, and all that awaited him was death.

Even if you steal it, you will die if you make a mistake in the future.

After Yan Bing left, Mu Liang lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and decided to make a ghost armor suitable for Veria.

Villa is a siren, and the water is her main battlefield.

He reached out and pulled a piece of paper, picked up a pen and started to draw the design draft, while thinking about what materials to use for making the armor.

Phosphorus flakes for crystal fish? The scales of the black water cloud pattern Jiao? Phosphorus tablets of sea dragon beast?

Mu Liang paused and muttered softly, "I should be able to use both..."

On the other side, Turan came to the Hanging Pavilion and opened his mouth wide as he looked at the towering fortress.

"It's big." She looked shocked.

Turan opened his mouth, looked down at the token in his hand, took a deep breath, and made up his mind to walk towards the Hanging Pavilion.

After lining up in the city, she approached the counter step by step.

Ten minutes later, it was finally her turn.

"Hello, you need to clear the customs to enter the city, you need..." The staff looked at Turan and spoke skillfully.

Turan was stunned for a moment, then said: "Well, I'm here to find someone."

"Who?" the staff asked politely.

"I don't know, someone gave me this token and asked me to come find him this afternoon." Turan said and took out the token that Mu Liang gave her. The staff was stunned when they saw the token, and their expressions suddenly became serious.

She stood up and said, "Your Excellency, come with me."

"Oh..." Turan's eyes were blank, and he followed the staff to the side of the fast access to the city.

The staff found Zanyan and said with a serious face: "Lord Zanyan, this person has the token of Lord City Lord."

...for flowers...

"Lord City Lord's token!" Zan Yan's expression became equally serious, and he looked at Turan seriously.

"Lord City Lord!?" Turan cried out in shock. The young man who drank with her in the morning was the City Lord of Xuanwu?

"Can I see your token?" Zan Yan stretched out his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Turan hurriedly handed over the token in his hand.

Zanyan gave the token, and looked back and forth several times to make sure that it was a token made by the Lord of the City.

He asked in a deep voice, "How did Your Excellency get this token?"

"It was given to me by a young man who was accompanied by three women wearing face scarves..." Turan explained quickly.

"Young man, he looks like the Lord of the City." Zan Yan nodded thoughtfully.

He handed the token back to Turan, raised his eyes and said, "Come with me and take you to see the Lord of the City."

"Okay..." Turan's throat moved, thinking of the heart-scorching spirits, and nodded in agreement.

She squeezed the token tightly and followed Zan Yan to leave the Hanging Pavilion through the quick access to the city.

The two walked silently all the way, and walked along the stairs to Shanhaiguan.

Turan couldn't hold back and asked for proof: "Well, this token really belongs to the Lord of the City?"

"If you didn't lie, you should be." Zan Yan said solemnly.

"I didn't lie." Turan shook his head quickly.

"Yeah." Zanyan continued to walk up without looking back.

Turan followed silently, and as he approached Shanhaiguan, he saw a large wooden sign in front of the square with a few lines of warnings written on it.

"Don't stare at Shanhaiguan for a long time, or your life will be in danger." Turan pursed his lips, what danger could there be?

She couldn't hold back her curiosity, she looked up at Shanhaiguan, and her eyes fell on the big characters.

After a few breaths, a **** aura came to her face, which made her head tingle.

The next moment, her eyes were covered, and her vision became dark.

"Are you illiterate?" Zan Yan's warm and angry voice sounded.

"Sorry, I'm just curious..." Turan came back to his senses and apologized with a pale face.

"Curiosity kills people, I hope you can remember it in the future." Zan Yan snorted coldly.

"Yes, I will." Turan said in fear.

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Zanyan took Turan into Shanhaiguan. The business district was as lively as ever, and the sight was full of people.

"It's so lively." Turan exclaimed in surprise.

She moved her nose, smelled a lot of tempting fragrances, and couldn't help taking a few deep breaths.

Zan Yan said calmly: "There are a lot of delicious and fun things in the commercial area, you can come and have a look after seeing the Lord of the City.

"Okay." Turan nodded slowly.

"Let's go." Zan Yan turned his head and walked towards Wengcheng.