Pedestrians were talking a lot, seeming to be talking about the migration of monsters.

Fang Xing was not too interested in this. After all, he had a drone for exploration and he had avoided several dangerous places early on.

After walking around for a while, I immediately came to a stall and said, "Girl with red sleeves, we meet again."

There are several baskets on this stall, full of spiritual rice, and the seller is none other than Ding Hongxiu.

"It turns out it's you..."

Ding Hongxiu also recognized Fang Xing's face after his disguise, and nodded: "I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"My surname is Fang..."

Fang Xing smiled slightly, laid out a piece of coarse cloth, took out his goods, and started practicing his stall.

When Ding Hongxiu saw Fang Xing setting up a stall next to her, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she was embarrassed to say it. She glanced at Fang Xing's goods and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, are you in the medicine business?"

"Exactly, your Hexiang Lingmi is pretty good. If it's cheaper, I'll buy a few more kilograms..."

Fang Xing laughed so hard that the little girl was embarrassed to continue speaking.

He smiled inwardly, picking up a book and looking at it, occasionally chatting with the person who asked about the price, looking like he was enjoying himself.

"Tiangang Qigong?"

When Ding Hongxiu saw the cover, she couldn't help but be curious: "Is this the secret book of martial arts?"

"Well, there is a stall selling it at the corner in front. Each book only costs one piece of spiritual sand. It's very cheap..."

Fang Xing sighed.

It is not easy for warriors to live in Xiuxianfang City, so many warriors sell their secret knowledge in exchange for a few pieces of spiritual sand to make a living.

It is a pity that this magical secret book, which is bound to cause a bloody storm in the martial arts world if placed in the mortal world, is the cheapest commodity in the market, especially the handwritten manuscripts that have been copied many times. The market price is one spiritual sand per copy.

In order to increase his understanding of warriors in this world, Fang Xing bought a few books, just for fun.

The Tiangang Qigong book in his hand is considered to be of the highest quality. It can be practiced to the innate realm, and it also comes with a secret martial arts technique of 'Innate Gangqi'.

According to Fang Xing's opinion, it is pretty good that this 'Innate Qi' can have the power of a federal B-level martial arts.

As for A-level martial arts?

That should be a level above magical skills. It is relatively rare for a warrior to be able to defeat his innate nature through his acquired skills.

'There is not much soil for martial arts in this world...'

'A warrior is so innate that he is only qualified to be the slave of an immortal cultivator...'

Fang Xing sighed in his heart.

Perhaps it is because of the suppression of immortal cultivators and the unrivaled martial arts that there has been no innate empress realm comparable to the Courage Realm.

'Given the isolation and complacency of the world of cultivating immortals, even if there are warriors who break through the innate, they will not receive much attention. Maybe the secret techniques of breakthrough will gather dust at the bottom of the library of a certain cultivating sect...'
Chapter completed!