Qinglinfang City.

A fat young man with an ordinary face strode into it.

This person is none other than Fang Xing!

After breaking into the 'muscle and bone realm', Fang Xing discovered that he could even 'fine-tune' his body shape. He could be as fat or thin as he wanted. He must have waited until he reached the 'muscle and bone realm' to be able to change his height and bones at will.

Therefore, he directly changed his image and entered the Immortal Cultivator City again.

"Golden Spirit Fruit! The delicious Golden Spirit Fruit only requires one grain of spiritual sand!"

"Selling talismans, we have all kinds of talismans, 30% cheaper than in shops!"

"A magic weapon, there is a magic weapon!"

The market was as lively as ever.

Fang Xing even saw a group of people gathered in front of a stall, looking at the stall owner who was full of evil spirits and was not easy to mess with.

In other words, he was looking at the flying sword, a magic weapon in front of the other party, with an eager expression on his face.

"This is...a magic weapon?"

Fang Xing glanced at it and found that it was a dark iron sword, only as long as a palm, with some signs of damage on the surface.

"The second-hand low-grade magic weapon 'Black Feather Sword'... only costs twenty spirit stones!"

The stall owner crossed his arms, a look of impatience flashed on his face: "The poor devils should not come here!"

Probably because of his advanced cultivation, everyone nearby made room for him, and no one dared to stab him.

"Oh, what a pity, why isn't it a 'Blood Refining Artifact'?"

An innate warrior looked at the black flying sword and sighed.

Compared with talismans, the requirements for the use of magical instruments are higher!

Even innate warriors cannot use low-grade magic weapons.

Unless...it is a 'blood refining weapon' that has been refined with special techniques, it can be activated by the warrior's own true energy or even blood essence.

"Although the blood refining magic weapon is not very powerful, it is only comparable to ordinary low-grade magic weapons, but it is troublesome to make and uses rare materials... It will cost at least a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and upwards, so don't dream about it."

A cultivator next to him suddenly sneered.

Fang Xing watched the excitement for a while, then left on his own.

He couldn't afford it anyway...

Qingdanfang.

The maid was not there last time, but this time she was replaced by a woman in her twenties.

He was wearing a pink Taoist robe, well-tailored, with a bright temperament. When he saw Fang Xing, he smiled before saying anything: "This guest, how can I help you?"

"Selling herbs!"

Fang Xing spoke concisely and took out a white fruit.

This fruit is about the size of a baby's fist, has a layer of snake-like lines on the surface, and has a faint fishy smell.

"This is... snake orchid fruit? This elixir is somewhat rare. I can give you a purchase price of two spiritual stones."

The Taoist-robed woman's eyes lit up: "I wonder how many stars this guest has?"

"There are only two, and they were obtained in a narrow escape..."

Fang Xing took out another snake orchid fruit, feeling a little sad.

In fact, he has a box of such fruits!

The picking area is a bit dangerous. Even where the giant python lives in the river, several simulated birds have been swallowed!

Judging from various performances, the giant python is stronger than the wild boar monster and is obviously more dangerous. The herbs near the lair may be more rare and expensive.

I tried it this time, and it turned out to be true!

After taking four pieces of low-grade spirit stones, Fang Xing first bought a bottle of 'Qi and Blood Pill'. After walking out of Qingdan Square, he saw the sign of Xiaofutang and walked in unconsciously: "Give me a Spirit Testing Talisman!"

"Perhaps... there is something wrong with the talismans in this little talisman hall."

“There is no proof without proof, and if you don’t try it a few times, it will never be safe!”

After walking out of the small Talisman Hall, Fang Xing walked around again, preparing to purchase another 'Spirit Detection Talisman' from the stall!

If the results were the same three times, he would have no choice but to accept his fate.

"This guest, would you like some spiritual rice?"

Just when Fang Xing was looking for a stall selling talismans, a timid voice from the side suddenly interrupted.

He turned around and saw a spiritual rice stall.

A girl in red clothes was looking over anxiously and expectantly.

"Is this low-grade spiritual rice?"

Fang Xing stepped forward, picked up a handful of spiritual rice, and asked lightly.

This spiritual rice is much larger than ordinary white rice, and it has the aroma of lotus leaves. Just smelling it makes people's mouths flutter.

"Yes, just one pound of spiritual sand!"

The girl quickly showed a flattering smile: "Those immortal cultivators eat this every day! It is said that if mortals eat too much, it is easier to give birth to offspring with spiritual roots."

"Oh? Then if I eat too much, can I grow spiritual roots on my own?" Fang Xing became interested.

"This is impossible! In the world of immortality, there are no examples of spiritual roots being born the day after tomorrow!" The girl shook her head repeatedly and said it as if it was common sense.

Fang Xing suddenly felt a little sad: "Then I won't buy it. I'm not a monk, so it's useless!"

"Who says it's useless? Those powerful warriors usually buy spiritual rice to eat...it can increase their qi and blood, and the spiritual rice is pure and natural, without any erysipelas!" the girl said quickly.

"erysipelas?"

Fang Xing paused in his steps.

"Yes, if you take elixirs regularly, you will get erysipelas. If accumulated, it will damage your body and even reduce your potential. This will make the monks trapped in a bottleneck and unable to make any progress... Therefore, those cultivators take spiritual rice every day to practice. Only

Only at the critical moment of passing the barrier will I take the elixir."

The girl added: "This is what my grandfather said."

Fang Xing became interested and felt that this girl was a little inexperienced, so he immediately chatted a few more words.

Only then did I realize that although the elixir contained erysipelas, it was actually not a big deal to the immortal cultivators.

After all, many casual cultivators have long been trapped in the major realms.

And as the practice progresses, and even reaches greater realms, there will be a process of reshaping the muscles and cleansing the marrow, and expelling some toxins from the body.

What's more, the human body has a self-purification function. As long as the accumulation of erysipelas does not exceed a certain limit, it will be no big deal.

"Thank you, little girl. I'll just buy...ten pounds of spiritual rice. By the way, what's your name?"

In the end, Fang Xing felt a little embarrassed that he was having sex for nothing, so he took the initiative to take out the spirit stone.

"My name is Ding Hongxiu, and my lotus-flavored rice is the best among the lower-grade rice!" Ding Hongxiu puffed up her chest proudly.

"Haha, I remember."

Fang Xing carried a cloth bag filled with rice, waved his hands backward, and blended into the crowd.

After a while.

"Um?"

After shopping around, Fang Xing finally bought a 'Spirit Testing Talisman' at a cheap price. When he saw a medicinal materials stall, his eyes suddenly froze.

The person setting up a stall there was surprisingly the old man with a cigarette bag who was following him before!

However, the other party obviously did not recognize himself in disguise.

'It just so happens that my strength has broken through, I will retaliate if I have any grievances, and I will take revenge if I have any hatred!'

Fang Xing thought for a while, turned a corner, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

As his skin and flesh squirmed, his face turned into a look of simple and honest features. It was exactly the vest he used last time!

'You don't need to go in front of that old man, you just need to let him see him accidentally...'

Fang Xing quickly made a plan: 'The warriors in this world have the best innate abilities. This old man is not a cultivator. At most, he is innate... He may have some secret tricks, so he needs to be prepared.'

…

A few hours later.

Fang Xing left Qinglinfang City in a big way and plunged into the wild wilderness.

Behind him, the old man with a cigarette pot narrowed his eyes slightly and followed closely.

'Huh? Did you really follow me?'

Fang Xing kept a steady speed and ran for more than ten miles.

He clicked on his watch and immediately saw the surveillance of a simulated bird-shaped drone in the sky.

'And...there is no one else nearby, so there should be no outside aid.'

'Judging from the movement and speed, it is confirmed to be the same as what I said before, but the warrior... is not lying...'

'In that case...'

As soon as Fang Xing pressed his chest, a layer of silver-white nano protective clothing immediately enveloped his whole body, and the electric baton fell on his right hand.

"Huh? Where are the people? Did they let the fat sheep escape again?"

The old man with a cigarette bag broke into a dense forest and saw no trace of Fang Xing. A trace of annoyance appeared on his face.

As a low-level person in Qinglinfang City, he has limited choices of people to kill and rob.

It's rare to meet a suitable fat sheep, only to be run away by him, twice. It's really a bit...

At this moment, his ears twitched and he suddenly raised his head.

He saw a little oriole-like bird standing on the top of the tree, staring at him unblinkingly.

"Are I old? How come an ordinary bird feels dangerous?"

The old man was quite emotional.

I think that when he was young, he was an invincible fighter in the martial arts world, almost like a supreme figure in the martial arts world.

If I hadn't been obsessed with ghosts and followed an immortal master to find a way for mortals to cultivate immortality, I wouldn't have been moved to this place where birds can't shit. In the end, even the immortal master who followed me died, and I could only survive...

Phew!

Just when the old man was distracted, the oriole flapped its wings and flew down.

There seemed to be a talisman on the opponent's paw, and the vermilion cinnabar ink on it was very conspicuous, emitting a dangerous aura.

"No, that's... the fireball talisman?!"

Fireball Talisman!

It is one of the few talismans that mortals can tear open and use.

But without the magic power of the immortal cultivator to guide and aim, it is easy to hurt yourself. The selling price in the market is not high, it is just a low-grade spiritual stone!

The next moment!

Boom!

A ball of fire suddenly appeared, swallowing the oriole and wrapping up the old man at the same time.

Not far away, Fang Xing looked at this scene with a slight smile on his lips: "Let's learn about non-contact combat..."

As long as a drone is paired with weapons, it can be instantly upgraded to a terrifying life harvester!

Of course, the Blue Star Federation still has strict control over weapons.

But the world is different.

There are spiritual stones here that sell everything! They are even afraid that they are not powerful enough!

Fang Xing sold the snake orchid fruit and got four low-grade spiritual stones, one for the Qi and Blood Pill, one for the Spirit Testing Talisman, one for the Lotus Fragrant Spirit Rice, and with the remaining one, he bought the ‘Fireball Talisman’!

Of course, he had two soul-detecting charms on him, but the vendor at the stall bargained for seven soul sand charms, which was enough to cover the savings.

"The drone plus the fireball talisman is just a flying bomb. There is no problem of accidentally injuring yourself...huh?"

Fang Xing glanced at it again, and suddenly his eyes condensed.

On the screen, after the flames dissipated, the figure of an embarrassed old man appeared.

At this time, the opponent's beard and hair had some traces of burnt blackness, but his body was shrouded in a thin layer of golden light.

This layer of golden light was extremely weak, and after another second, it dissipated directly...

"The first-level low-grade defensive talisman - the golden light talisman? Its defensive power is inferior to the 'golden bell talisman'. Is this your trump card?"

Fang Xing controlled more drones to appear, and several birds grabbed the talismans and flew towards the old man.

When the old man saw this scene, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away!

"It seems that this is the only defensive talisman he has on him..."

Fang Xing made a judgment, and in a flash, he rushed into the dense forest.

The drone that appeared later was real, but the talisman was fake, just a fake disguised with yellow paper and red ink, but the old man didn't dare to take a closer look.

Being able to swindle so many things is already pretty good.

"Damn it, I'm going to fail this time!"

The old man retreated quickly, his expression a bit ferocious.

Then, he saw a silver-white figure appear in front of him, pointing with a black stick in his hand.

"drink!"

He raised his dry pipe and held the black stick to attack.

Stab!

The next moment, a beam of silver-white electric light suddenly appeared from the top of the black rod and shot towards his face!

"Ah, let's die together!"

The old man had a calm look on his face that looked down on life and death. He pressed the mechanism on the tobacco pot, and a poisonous needle flew out from the pot. It was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, extremely vicious!

This is a hidden weapon he accidentally obtained in the world of martial arts, called the ‘Jue Tian Needle’, and it ranks first on the list of hidden weapons in the world!

bite!

A dark poisonous needle was blocked by the nanosuit and fell to the ground. The surrounding vegetation quickly began to wither.

Then, the old man's charred corpse flew out and fell to the ground...
Chapter completed!