After struggling for a while.

Fang Xi felt that Situ Qingqing didn't pay much attention to her side, so she finally found an opportunity to disguise herself as a casual cultivator and enter Qingzhushanfang City.

This time, he was wearing a dark green robe and a bamboo hat. He was tall and imposing.

'Last time I was in the early stage of Qi refining, and even the waiter looked down on me.'

'It's much better this time. My cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining is no longer bad...'

When passing by Baiqiao Building, Fang Xi didn't even move her eyes.

Some hatred, until the right time comes, he will only bury it secretly in his heart.

After going to Situ's stronghold in the market to pay the stall fee for a piece of spiritual crystal, Fang Xi came to her stall and patted the storage bag.

A roll of snake skin, a large number of white snake bones, and snake meat preserved in ice emerged.

The smell of blood mixed with the stench made the stall owners on both sides frown.

But Fang Xi, who looked at him with a fierce look and was not easy to offend at first glance, did not dare to say anything and only dared to curse in his heart.

"It's actually monster meat!"

"Monks who can hunt monsters are first-rate ruthless people!"

"I also want to hunt monsters. Unfortunately, monsters in the Yue Kingdom are extremely rare. If I occasionally find them, they have been rounded up by local monks..."

"Let me take a look!"

The onlookers were chatting sporadically, and a cultivator dressed as a scholar stepped forward: "I'm here to invite you. I wonder what grade this monster meat is? How to sell it?"

"First-class low-grade demon snake meat, ten pounds of low-grade spiritual stone per piece! Snake bones packed into five spiritual stones! Snake skin interview..."

Fang Xi sat cross-legged and answered with her eyelids slightly raised.

"It's a pity. This meat looks like it has been stored for a while. Even if there are ice cubes, it is not very fresh..."

The scholar stood up regretfully and commented.

"You poor man, get out of here!"

Fang Xi's eyelids opened, revealing the slightest bit of light.

This scholar is not a body-refining cultivator, and all the clothes he wears are not worth a low-grade spiritual stone. The key cultivation level is in the early stage of qi-refining!

Not his target customer at all!

"Hey, brother, why are you angry? Xiaosheng is leaving now...leaving now..." The scholar was so frightened that his feet went weak and he blended into the crowd.

The casual cultivators laughed, but didn't feel anything was wrong.

A monk with a high level of cultivation can arbitrarily humiliate a monk with a low level of cultivation. This is the law of the jungle in the world of immortality.

Fang Xi used to be at the bottom, but now after being promoted to the middle stage of Qi Refining, she has barely climbed up a bit.

Unfortunately... there is still a long way to go before the top.

"Oh? There's monster meat again?"

Not long after, a rough voice came.

The crowd parted, and a strong man who was over two meters tall and as tall as an iron tower walked to the stall. He ignored the snake skin and bones and only stared at the snake meat.

After asking about the price, he shook his head: "A piece of spiritual stone weighs ten kilograms, which is expensive!"

Fang Xi looked at the other person and confirmed that he was also a body cultivator. She immediately showed a kind smile and said, "If you, fellow Taoist, buy more than fifty kilograms, I can give you a discount..."

After some haggling, the big man finally threw out four spiritual stones and bought fifty kilograms of snake meat.

Unfortunately, after this big man, there wasn't much business left.

Only one Talisman Master Apprentice came and spent a piece of spiritual stone to buy all the snake blood, which was said to be used to mix Talisman Ink.

Fang Xi was not in a hurry. Immortal cultivators were always very patient, and the aura in Fangshi was far better than that in shantytowns, so it was just the right time for meditating.

This meditation lasts for one day.

When it was time to close the stall, Fang Xi thought to herself: "The market is not bad today, and there are nine spiritual stones in the account..."

Rogue cultivators who do not have a residence token in Fang City are not allowed to stay overnight. This is also to prevent rogue cultivators from taking advantage of the aura of Fang City.

Just when Fang Xi was about to close the stall, he saw two monks approaching, talking and laughing, and his eyelids twitched slightly: 'It's actually these two people?'

The ones who arrived were Chen Ping and Lu Zhi.

At this time, Chen Ping was wearing a lake blue silk robe embroidered with gold, looking high-spirited, while Lu Zhi changed out of her mourning clothes and wore a bright red skirt, looking even more charming.

The two of them walked around while watching, and soon came to Fang Xi's stall.

"Not bad, sure enough, there are monster skins available for purchase here!"

Chen Ping poked the snake skin with his finger and felt a little regretful: "It's a pity...it's just a first-order low-grade monster. Fellow Taoist, how can I sell this roll of snake skin?"

Obviously, he did not recognize Fang Xi.

After all, Fang Xi has used her skills to adjust her body shape, and she looks tall and burly, completely different from the slightly skinny person before.

"One price, ten spiritual stones!"

At this time, seeing the enemy coming to the door, Fang Xi glanced at Lu Zhi thoughtfully and immediately increased the price.

Men, in front of women, especially beautiful women, always like to make a fool of themselves and spend money in vain.

"make a deal!"

As expected, Chen Ping agreed without even thinking about it.

On the contrary, Lu Zhi frowned: "Your snake skin is worth at most five spiritual stones... Is ten dollars too high?"

"Eh... this snake skin is in perfect condition. If it is carefully processed, at least hundreds of talisman papers can be made. The special talisman paper made from the monster skin is much better than ordinary straw paper. It is said that it can also improve the production process.

As for the success rate of the talisman, it's really not expensive..." Fang Xi is good friends with Chen Ping after all, and she also knows some of the secrets in the talisman paper, so she talks casually.

"That's right, and...Sister Zhi, this kind of monster skin talisman is even more different to me...Besides, you know, I am already a first-level high-grade talisman master. This premium is only a drop in the bucket.

If you draw a few more pictures, you will earn back."

Chen Ping looked at Lu Zhi affectionately.

'Is the relationship between these two people already so good? Should they have a wedding banquet next time?'

'No... Chen Ping's progress in Talisman Dao is really that fast? Last time I heard Jiuxuan said that the other party was trying to refine a first-level high-grade Talisman, and now he has succeeded? This is unscientific... No, this is not cultivation!

'

Just when Fang Xi was complaining in her heart, Lu Zhi was convinced and nodded: "Forget it, I'll do it as you want!"

Chen Ping immediately threw out ten spiritual stones and took away the demon snake skin.

Fang Xi watched this wronged person leave with some regret.

'If I had known this, I would have sold the chameleon skin too... Unfortunately, it's a little garish to show it now.'

He had handled the chameleon monster to Di Qi. If he sold the skin again, his identity might be exposed.

Besides, the leather of this monster beast was special, and Fang Xi wanted to keep it for her own use.

Just as he was watching Chen Ping leave, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a green shadow.

Fang Xi's pupils trembled slightly, then she continued to close the stall as if nothing had happened and left...

It wasn't until he left Fangshi that he let out a sigh of relief: "It's Situ Qingqing...she's following Chen Ping?"

"Could it be that...she is really investigating Chen Ping, not me?"

"Did I just think too much before?"

"No... why is the Situ family paying so much attention to Chen Ping? Could it be that they want to win over each other, or take him home directly and be a tool? No... Chen Ping can't enjoy this kind of treatment, unless he can break through to the second-level Talisman Master. But how is that possible?”

Fang Xi laughed, burned the clothes, changed into a spiritual farmer's dress, and returned to the shed to continue practicing.

The key to cultivation lies in perseverance.

Even if his daily Qi refining speed is like a snail, it cannot be wasted.

'Now that you have the spirit stone, can you buy some elixirs tomorrow to assist in your practice?'

While sitting cross-legged, a thought came to Fang Xi's mind: 'But it doesn't seem worth it... The spiritual stones on my body are enough to buy several pills of 'Qi and Blood Pills' and other pills suitable for physical cultivation... If there are pills, With assistance, martial arts will improve faster. If you push your martial arts to the third level of body refining, you will feel more at ease whether you sell meat or engage in other trades. You will accumulate spiritual stones faster. It seems more efficient to buy spiritual pills to assist in training later. , and it can also improve combat power!'

Improve combat power!

When Fang Xi felt that the dark clouds were coming, this reason became even stronger.

After all, saving life is the first priority!

The next day.

Fang Xi got up early, ignored the greeting from the female nun next door, and came to Fangshi.

Bailianfang!

As soon as I entered, I felt a wave of fire coming towards my nose.

As the largest magic weapon manufacturer in Qingzhushanfang City, Bailianfang looks very simple and unpretentious.
To be continued...