The moonlight is like mercury pouring into the ground.
Fang Xi walked on a black-sailed boat and came to the black market in Jiangxinzhou.
Inside the wooden house.
Fatty Han was still as fat as a mountain. When he heard Fang Xi’s request, he was immediately startled: “What? Is it still necessary?!”
He looked up and down Fang Xi: "The last time the ten kilograms of meat is enough for ordinary warriors to use it for the first half of a year. Have you finished eating it, or are there other elders?"
"What? Do you still have to care about where you sell in the black market?"
Fang Xi smiled slightly and took out the golden leaves.
It’s not that you can’t use Yuye, but this directly reveals your identity.
"Of course not..."
Fatty Han moved his body like a mountain for a moment, and seemed to have difficulty, so he turned sideways, tearing out a large piece of Tai Sui meat from the crypt pressing under him: "How much does it take this time?"
"Another ten kilograms!"
Fang Xi's expression remained unchanged.
"Good guy... I think you have extraordinary strength and courage. Should you take on a private job?" Fatty Han threw ten kilograms of meat and asked again.
"Oh? What kind of work?" Fang Xi asked casually.
"Go outside the city and hunt monsters!" Fatty Han showed a hideous smile: "Only martial artists with the lowest qi and blood change can participate. It is better if they are true martial artists, and they will be distributed according to their efforts at that time!"
"Are you hunting monsters?"
Fang Xi was indeed very interested in the demon clan in this world, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.
His current strength is only in the early stage of Qi refining. Once he encounters danger, it will be a loss.
"Why... the demonic flesh in this shop is not enough?" Fang Xi asked back.
"No, no, there is just a wandering monster that frequently raids the business road... In a few days, your martial arts school may also receive assistance tasks." Fatty Han shook his head repeatedly: "As for demon meat, this store will definitely not be short of it.
...Want to know why?"
While speaking, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Coupled with that meat mountain, it looks quite creepy.
If you have too strong association, you may start vomiting...
"Of course I know that because Tai Sui meat is different from other monster meats, Tai Sui will grow very quickly as long as it is buried deep underground and provides nutrition..."
Fang Xi nodded slightly.
This is also why this store always sells demon meat.
In other stores, once the demon meat is sold out, people must organize their hands to hunt demons. Not only is it very dangerous, and the supply is not stable.
"Tsk...who told you?"
The originally smirk on Fatty Han's face disappeared, and a mountain of flesh collapsed back.
‘Isn’t it common sense that fungi will grow rapidly?’
'You underestimate my immortal cultivator's methods too much... In my eyes, you are not much different from a mushroom farmer.'
Fang Xi complained a few words in his heart, without answering, and maintained an unfathomable image and walked out of the wooden house.
After strolling in the black market, he came to another shack.
Compared to the previous places, this wooden house seems much simpler. A white-haired old man sat behind the counter, as if he was reading a book.
He was wearing a white-washed blue shirt, which was quite bookish, but combined with his own age, he felt like a failed scholar and a poor literary student.
Seeing Fang Xi come in, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Customers want to buy news?"
Everything is sold in the black market, and this wooden house is famous for selling information.
“That’s right.”
Fang Xi was wearing a hat and changed outfit: "I wonder how to sell it here?"
The old man leisurely put down the book: "In this store, any news has a price, divided into four levels of heaven and earth, and the prices of each level are different. If you buy the "Tian" font size information, then naturally everything is fine, just silver.
As for, hehe..."
The next moment, he closed his mouth.
Because Fang Xi pulled out a stack of golden leaves: "Give me the information about martial arts forces within a hundred miles of nearby areas, famous warriors, and even advanced martial arts... all need the "Heaven" level!"
"certainly."
The old man quickly got up, his wrinkled face almost laughing like a chrysanthemum: "Please sit down, can you please drink tea? This store has bought a few kilograms of good-looking birds, which are quite famous in Dingzhou..."
Fang Xi felt that the change in the old man's attitude was reasonable.
Make money!
Not shabby!
However, when the old man dragged out a heavy box from behind the house, full of various books, Fang Xi's face under the veil began to change drastically.
‘I miscalculated it…’
‘I didn’t expect the information to be so detailed…’
...
Fang Mansion.
After calling a few maids to rub their shoulders and pinch their legs, Fang Xi then turned on the earth air conditioner and read through the information one by one.
"Yuanhe Mountain... More than three hundred years ago, it was founded by the 'Yuanhe Shangren'. There was a sect leader, six elders, and eight guest officials... The unique skill in the sect is the 'Yuanhe Five Thunder Hands'..."
"The branch of the Black Stone City in Yuanheshan is in charge of 'Linghu Yang'. He defeated the owner of the Panshi Pavilion within several moves and easily dealt with the siege of the number of masters of the martial arts Pavilion..."
"Chunyu...beats Lu Snake's owner..."
"Qiao Wuchang, his record is not obvious, he is sinister, and he likes to siege and ambush..."
...
"Zheng Tianbao, a lone warrior, is good at 'Flying Cloud Kung Fu', and has a record..."
"The gold medal captain Shangguan Yun has arrested Jiangyang thieves many times, and his strength is probably above ordinary martial arts masters..."
...
The market information was quickly interpreted by Fang Xi, and then he had a rough impression of the nearby martial arts forces.
"It seems that the strength of the martial arts world is really... weak."
After a long time, Fang Xi put down the book, feeling helpless.
But this is also normal. Real masters rarely come to open martial arts schools.
But it was a bit unexpected to be so weak.
Calculate it, perhaps a branch of the Yuanheshan Black Stone City can probably destroy all martial arts alliances!
Those seemingly powerful martial arts masters are just background boards or part of the record for sects and even single-handed warriors...
‘Linghu Yang…maybe he has exceeded the realm of the martial arts master and has entered a new level. It is not easy to kill. I temporarily give up the plan for Yuanheshan…’
‘Maybe, going to other martial arts schools and learning from their strengths and weaknesses is also a way to refine the body?’
‘Before this, should we solve the problem of the Red Snake Martial Arts Hall? Whether it is She Lei or Lu Snake, they will inevitably hold a grudge against me…’
Fang Xi finished thinking, put down a secret book of intelligence, and was about to teach Lily a leg method.
As the fragrant wind passes, the laurel comes slowly and bows: "Young Master... Butler Fu asks for a visit!"
"Ah Fu? Let him in!"
Fang Xi nodded.
After a moment, the old butler Afu, who had long beards and white hair and had a fairy-looking appearance, walked in and saluted respectfully: "Master!"
"Get up." Fang Xi waved his hand.
In the world of immortal cultivation, appearance is by no means a measure of strength. There are many monks among this kind of immortal style.
This is even more true in Daliang.
"Your Majesty, I've heard a message in the city these days, maybe it's useful to you..."
Afu bowed and said.
"Is it useful to me? Say! If this is true, then there will be many rewards." Fang Xi was still relatively generous to the servant.
At least, it would not be like the aristocratic families in the city, and would be carried to the mass grave from time to time.
Moreover, once you make contributions, the reward will be heavy!
This led to the high enthusiasm of the Fangfu people.
"It's like this... There was a gathering in the city, and the banquet was rich. It is said that there were some precious things to be enjoyed during the meal... In addition to antiques, precious medicinal materials, BMWs, there were also martial arts secrets, and even demons.
Materials!" Ah Fu said.
"Oh?" Fang Xi's eyes lit up: "When and where?"
"Five days later, Wanbao Pavilion!" Ah Fu replied: "If you need it, I can get an invitation."
"Not bad, very rewarding!"
Fang Xi laughed loudly.
...
night.
There is tranquility in the square mansion.
Fang Xi sat upright in front of the desk, looking at his own arrangements in the room, his expression slightly shady.
Although he likes to enjoy it, he retains the habit of being cautious and careful in casual cultivators. The most important bedroom is always the only one who can enter.
Even if I play with the maids, I am still in other rooms.
At this moment, he sighed: "There are traces of moving hair in several places, and someone sneaked into my bedroom?"
In fact, Fang Xi also knew that because all his family members were purchased, they did not have children for generations, and they lacked loyalty and brainwashing.
Usually, I can tolerate a little bit of it.
But this matter has broken through the bottom line!
"Who is it? Is it that I want to find out how many days I have disappeared and where gold and silver are hiding?"
Fang Xi's expression turned completely cold.
As long as you know this kind of thing, and then carefully check the servants who often leave the house and come into contact with people, you will always find clues!
What's more, with the means of a cultivator, even if the traitor wants to hide it, he cannot hide it!
"I hope it's not those people..."
Fang Xi murmured and suddenly sighed.
There are always many troubles in this world, so some immortals are ruthless and have no desire for love all their lives, and only seek the great way.
He is a little better, but he is also a... indifferent and affectionate person!