Chapter 21 Qinglinfang City (please give me a monthly ticket)


    Early in the morning.


    The mist is hazy.


    Qinglinfang City is located on a green mountain, surrounded by a kind of green giant trees.


    The peaks are covered with thick fog, and some are not visible clearly. There are rows of sheds at the foot of the mountain. Most of them are made of local materials and built with thick giant trees. It looks very narrow and closed. There are no ditches at the door, and sewage flows wildly.


    "Is this Qinglinfang City? It''s better to be famous than to meet someone really..."


    Fang Xing was wearing a blue robe, with a bun on his head and a basket on his back. His face was already disguised. He was a young man with honest features and looked not much different from the locals.


    At this time, he sighed and secretly controlled a simulated yellow bird to fall from the sky and drilled into the basket.


    He has put a lot of effort into his exploration today.


    The escape route was planned, and the primary nanoprotective suit was worn inside the robe and an electric baton was pinned on the waist. It was fully armed.


    Not only that, there are always simulated bird drones on the way here, monitoring the movements around him at all times, which has allowed him to avoid several groups of guys who are not easy to mess with at first sight.


    "Is this Xiuxianfang City or a slum?"


    After entering the shanty town, the first thing that came to him was an unpleasant stench, which made Fang Xing unable to help but slap the air in front of his nose.


    The road is muddy, with weeds overgrown, and occasionally a piece of white bones are exposed...


    It looks like a human thigh bone.


    “I’ll go…”


    Fang Xing looked at the corner in front of him, and seemed to be lying a fresh corpse. He didn''t know who killed him, and his body had been peeled off.


    Several pedestrians on the road looked hurried, and occasionally they could see the gaps in the wooden boards and the eyes peeking behind the windows.


    Everyone seems to be accustomed to corpses.


    ‘Cursy, disorder...it is possible to die at any time? ’


    ‘The mental pressure must be great to survive in this environment! ’


    Fang Xing complained secretly, and his eyes immediately froze.


    A tall and thin middle-aged man walked in front of him, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a cold and dark look.


    More importantly, the gray Taoist robe on the other party seemed to have wisps of inspiration flashing while walking!


    "Taoke? Monk?"


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, and he quickly learned from several nearby warriors, stood aside, and gave up the road in the middle.


    Several warriors even bent down to salute deeply, with a humble and pleasing smile on their faces.


    Everything is so natural, as if it is a custom.


    ‘Etiquette is high and low, the strong prey on the weak…’


    ‘If you don’t avoid giving in, will you be killed? Death is in vain? ’


    With a heavy feeling, Fang Xing walked out of the shanty town and went all the way up.


    The mountain paths are paved with bluestone slabs, and some are already covered with moss, which is a unique scenery.


    After reaching the mountain, a large area of ??buildings can be seen vaguely, which looks much more neat, with stone slabs on the ground, which is relatively clean.


    Several warriors were cleaning not far away, and some even carried wooden barrels, like servants.


    After walking for dozens of meters, Fang Xing saw a archway with the four big words "Qinglin Fangshi".


    After entering the market, the flow of people has obviously increased, and there are various vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the road, and the goods are also very strange.


    Strange flowers and plants, fruits and vegetables stained with morning dew, wild animal skin, flesh and bones, white rice...


    Of course, all kinds of strange weapons, strange talismans, and bottles and jars are indispensable...


    Many people were in front of the stalls, watching intently or bargaining.


    Fang Xing watched coldly and generally confirmed that most of the transactions here were bartered. In addition, the most used thing was a kind of thing called "spiritual sand", which is the rice crystal in his hand.


    In addition to stalls, there are many shops in the market.


    Qingdanfang, Baibao Pavilion, Huolianfang, Xiaofutang, Tingyu Tower...


    Some people know what they sell from the name of the shop, while others need to be guessed.


    Fang Xing stopped a little before Tingyu Tower, and there seemed to be a faint sound in his ears, and he immediately knew where it was.


    "This guy, are you here to play? Just one spirit stone at a time!"


    Perhaps because he stayed for a long time, a young lady with a half-exposed **** waved, her eyes almost brushed and soft and charming.


    ‘Spirit stone? It seems to be the superior currency of Lingsha? ’


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, but his face pretended to be slightly red and left shyly, causing a silver bell-like teasing behind him.


    Half an hour later.


    "How to sell this ''Zhulongcao''?"


    Fang Xing, who had been walking around, stopped in front of a stall and pointed to a herb that was as red as jade and had thick leaves on the stall.


    The stall owner was an old man with a farmer''s name. He was smoking a brass-mouthed dry tobacco pot, and wisps of blue smoke emerged from the pot.


    Hearing Fang Xing’s question, the old man was not in a hurry and took another breath. Then he calmly knocked the pipe pot on the bluestone slab next to him.


    There was a sunken position in the bluestone slab, and I don’t know how long it took to be knocked by the old man.


    "One of the two spiritual sands in Zhulongcao... But if you want to sell it to me, there will be only one spiritual sands."


    The old man spoke slowly. “How do you know?”


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, his face was a little panicked, as if he was not very experienced in the world.


    "Hehe..." The old man smiled proudly: "I can smell the medicine in your basket ten feet away. Is it Zhulongcao? If you want to sell it at a high price, ask around first..."


    "You are always... with a sharp eye."


    Fang Xing smiled honestly.


    He made a lot of preparations for this trip to the market, and the main materials were "Zhulongcao"!


    After all, there are really a lot of this herb in the territory of the wild boar monster.


    And using drones to pick them is actually not a big risk.


    This time Fang Xing carried twenty fresh Zhulong grass over and prepared to take a look at the market.


    "Tell me the truth, only those qi-training cultivators in Zhulongcao are useful... We warriors only earn hard money, but the purchase price in the market has been raised recently. Otherwise, in normal times, you can only exchange for a spiritual sand for two or three pieces!"


    The old man had no business, so he looked leisurely and chatted with Fang Xing casually: "The young man... I don''t care about you. Even if you take your Zhulong grass to the store, it will be the same price. But I can give you a discount, and ten plants can give you eleven spiritual sand..."


    "I don''t have so many of them. These plants are all exchanged for them."


    Fang Xing shook his head, and a hesitation appeared on his face: "I''ll take a look..."


    He didn''t say much, and turned around and got into the abortion.


    "The bottom line of people in this world is too low, I really can''t believe it..."


    "In comparison, at least the store''s reputation will be a little higher than that of individuals..."


    "My little interest should not be worthy of the store''s turn against me, and I''m going to smash my own signature...but I don''t have to do it myself."


    After comprehensive consideration, even if the purchase price is lower, Fang Xing is preparing to go to the store to trade.


    "Selling talismans, freshly drawn talismans... Wind-control talismans, Fire Rain talismans, Golden Bell Cover talismans, Spirit Testing talismans... Everyone comes and take a look."


    At this time, Fang Xing was attracted by a shout again and came to a stall with a trembling expression.


    The stall owner looked middle-aged, wearing a magic robe, and was so terrifying that he was actually a monk!


    "The wind talisman is attached to the legs, making the wind radiate under the feet. It is a must-have for rushing... It is sold at a cheap price, only one piece of spiritual sand..."


    "Fire Rain Talisman, first-level low-level attack talisman, five spiritual sand..."


    "The spiritual talisman can detect spiritual roots. As we all know, mortals cannot cultivate immortals without spiritual roots. The dragon and phoenix among you may have miscalculated when they were young. Today is the second chance. It is against the will of heaven and change their fate. This is the only way... only eight spiritual sands!"


    When Fang Xing heard this, he couldn''t help but feel moved and looked at the last "Golden Bell Cover Talisman".


    This talisman was placed in the middle of the stall, obviously a high-end product.


    "The first-level mid-grade - Golden Bell Cover Talisman is enough to withstand several attacks by cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training, but the best among the best, only three spirit stones are sold, I have lost a lot of money..."


    Fang Xing has been shopping for so long and has known that ten spiritual sands can only be used to add a low-grade spiritual stone. He suddenly felt that the stall owner was quite interesting.


    He squeezed out of the crowd, compared it among several stores, and finally walked into "Qingdanfang"!


    The reason I chose this is because it seems to be a elixir shop, and there must be a demand for herbs.


    The second is the green leaf mark on the plaque, which is exactly the same as the mark on the bottom of the Qi and Blood Pill bottle, giving Fang Xing a little favor.


    "This guest official, what pills do you need?"


    When you walked into the store, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth greeted her.


    Even if he saw Fang Xing just an ordinary young warrior, there was no look of disgust on his face.


    ‘Although it is a normal service level in Qingyingxing, it is too rare in Qinglinfang City…’


    Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and then answered: "I want to sell medicine... Do you collect Zhulongcao?"


    "Of course, it is harvested, one spiritual sand is one plant. I wonder how many guests there are?"


    The girl was stunned and answered immediately.


    “That’s all…”


    Fang Xing took off the basket on his back and took out twenty red dragon grass.


    "Well, the freshly picked ones. Although the technique is a bit unfamiliar, the medicinal properties are generally intact... There are a total of twenty spiritual sands. What do the guests think?"


    The girl checked and gave a quote.


    "Can!"


    Fang Xing''s words were as good as gold, and then he saw the girl collecting Zhulongcao and took out two more crystal stones.


    "Lower-grade spirit stone?"


    His eyes lit up, he took the spirit stone and put it in the palm of his hand.


    This lower-grade spirit stone is only the size of a fingernail, and it is crystal clear all over. The fog inside is thicker, and it feels cool when you hold it in the palm of your hand.


    "I wonder what customers still need?" The girl seemed to want to make another deal.


    “Qi and Blood Pill…”


    Fang Xing thought for a while and asked in a try: "I don''t know what the price is?"


    "Qi and Blood Pill is for mortal warriors, it is very cheap, just a bottle of spirit stone." The girl chuckled and replied. Although her tone was still as usual, it naturally had a sense of being above.


    “Come a bottle!”


    Fang Xing handed out the spirit stone that he had just received and had not yet heated up, and bought a jade bottle that was exactly the same as the female warrior seized.


    After walking out of Qingdanfang, he looked at the stall and entered another building thoughtfully, which was the "Little Futang".


    (This chapter ends)