As night falls, the flow of people in Qingniufang City gradually becomes less and less.
Fang Chang made a small fortune during the day and was afraid that someone would be looking at him, so he was too timid to leave the city and instead chose a high-priced inn in the city.
It's a bit expensive, but it's safer.
Half a spiritual stone per night is still the most ordinary single room, which is the standard of fifty cents per night outside.
Pay the spirit stone and find gold.
The innkeeper is really making money.
The only commendable thing is that it comes with free tickets for the second day, which can save five taels of gold, which is a small consolation.
Fang Chang sat in the inn room, took out the spiritual stones he earned during the day, and counted them one by one.
"Fourteen spiritual fruits are exchanged for twenty-three spiritual stones."
Fang Chang thought about the information he learned during the day and calculated what these spiritual stones could do.
"First of all, the encyclopedia of daily spiritual arts cannot be missing. The package price should be much cheaper, no, hiss..."
Fang Chang suddenly thought of something and muttered:
"Did my father really only leave one little King Kong behind?"
"If he expected that I might embark on the path of spiritual practice, then even if all his property was used to refine the Little Diamond, what about the spiritual skills and experience he left behind?"
"Blank!"
Under the stimulation of the spirit stone, Fang Chang's IQ suddenly soared, and he finally discovered some clues belatedly.
"Xia Wu! Damn!"
Before, he was so poor that he couldn't even take out a spiritual stone from his trouser pocket.
Suddenly the sight of three spiritual stones made people hungry for three days and three nights. It was like seeing a full banquet between Man and Han Dynasties, and how could they think of anything else except eating.
Furthermore, it was in his eyes at that time.
If Xia Wu wanted to monopolize the inheritance left by his father, he would have just not told him. Why bother to use three spiritual stones to fool him and make it unnecessary?
But now that I think about it, nine times out of ten it was a temptation.
Xia Wu actually didn't know what his father's last words were for him, so it was a psychological game at the time.
But he was just like an ignorant country hater, he was so happy that he couldn't find the north after getting three spiritual stones.
All Xia Wu's scenes were performed for the blind man to watch.
Of course, this could all be his persecution paranoia.
All speculations can only be explained after he returns to Qianzhu County and meets Xia Wu again.
Just thinking about it all the way, Fang Chang's thoughts about making some small money during the day suddenly became less beautiful.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not angry. It's all my imagination. Don't be angry..."
Fang Chang comforted himself.
"Gan! I'm still angry!"
When Fang Chang thought that a large amount of inheritance that might have belonged to him had disappeared like this, Fang Chang felt as painful as having his own heart cut out.
He now wished he could fly back to Qianzhu County immediately to verify his guess.
But if the guess is false, there is no point in going back.
If the guess is true, it will be even more useless for him to go back.
It took a long time for Fang Chang to calm down.
You can't chase yesterday, and there's no point getting angry.
He continued to plan his purpose of coming to Qingniufang City.
"You still have to buy the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Arts, and then the storage bag.
The cheapest storage bag only costs ten spirit stones. Although there is a risk of space bursting and items getting lost if used too many times, you can still take it out with just your teeth.
Next comes the puppet blueprints and puppet materials. I have spiritual bamboo as the main material. Although the grade is not high, it is barely enough as a puppet material in the Qi refining stage.
If possible, it is best to find another high-level exercise.
This can only depend on fate. Most of the common exercises on the market are of the upper level of the ordinary level, and very few are of the lower level of the magic level.
The most important thing is that if I encounter it, I may not be able to afford it.
By the way, a few spiritual stones must be left for Little King Kong to use as spiritual power."
Only when money is used will it be regretted.
After calculating, Fang Chang wished he could break the twenty-three spiritual stones in his pocket into three pieces for use.
The most important thing is that there is nothing valuable on him that can be sold - except for Little King Kong.
With Xiao Jingang's level, it is very easy to sell for 1,800 spiritual stones, otherwise it would not be considered the pinnacle of Father Fang's craftsmanship.
But this is his biggest trump card, and Fang Chang wants to sell it because he thinks his brain is being amused.
"I have a big baby, but I'm still poor."
Fang Chang put away the spirit stone and made a summary of his current embarrassing situation. Then he sat cross-legged on the hard bed, replaced sleep with cultivation, and turned off the lights to rest.
No matter how tired I am, I still can’t stop practicing every day.
Cultivation is essentially a process that accumulates over time and passes through every drop of water.
In addition, the aura environment in Qingniufang City is better than the outside world, and the aura factors in the air are probably 30% more.
I don't know if it's because we're in a mountain, or because Fangshi's formation has a spirit-gathering effect, or both.
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the next day.
Fang Chang changed his clothes, changed his makeup, raised his feet, and hunched his back slightly, and turned into an honest and friendly man with dark skin, thin eyebrows, and a reddish cheek.
If you are not a very familiar person, you will never associate him with the blind box stall owner who made a splash in the market yesterday at first sight.
It's not that he doesn't want to make up and look like a handsome guy.
If you can be called a handsome boy, who would want to become a bad guy?
It's just that his makeup skills are not good enough. It's easy to become ugly but difficult to become handsome.
In addition, the image of a handsome guy is too eye-catching. If you meet a few female monks who are blind and want to rob you, the worst thing may be the male monks.
Who will he talk to to reason with then?
Fang Chang had no goods in hand today, so he didn't rent another stall.
On the contrary, he fulfilled his duties as a dragon routine player very well.
While walking around the market, I would stop at a stall or shop from time to time to ask about the price, but I wouldn’t buy it anyway.
I don’t know if the trading volume of the market has increased, but the flow of people has definitely increased.
Until he met a stall - the middle-aged stall owner who cheated him of two taels of silver yesterday.
The middle-aged stall owner did not recognize Fang Chang. He still acted as if he was willing to take the bait, neither taking the initiative to solicit customers nor shouting.
He was sitting calmly on a package with an ancient book in his hand, which gave him a sense of tranquility amidst the chaos.
It’s just that today’s stall location is not as good as yesterday’s.
Yesterday, the one directly opposite the entrance to Fangshi had much better passenger flow.
Fang Chang secretly gritted his teeth and took revenge all night long.
He squatted down and used his poor eyesight to search for objects that might be treasures.
After searching for a long time, he finally found a pendant that was all black, shaped like a lion, and about the size of a thumbnail.
"Identification Technique!"
Fang Chang lights up the gold finger, and the pendant's information can be seen at a glance.
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【Pixiu Jade Pendant】
[Introduction: An ordinary pendant carved from a piece of black jade.]
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Fang Chang: "..."
So is it worth the money?
He was unsure, so he thought about his mana value. After reaching level 13, his mana experienced two increases.
Twenty points of mana at the first level, twice equal to forty points.
Now he has sixty-two points of mana and can use the appraisal spell sixty-two times.
Fang Chang looked at the middle-aged stall owner who was there, and gritted his teeth as he remembered the pain of being cheated out of two taels of silver yesterday.
