Starry Sky Professional

Qinglinfang City.

Fang Xing cooked the meal and enjoyed it alone.

Although the chefs on Eagle Planet are good at cooking, their raw materials are much inferior to those here.

For the sake of his own martial arts, he still chooses to eat in Qinglinfang City as much as possible.

I only occasionally go to Eagle Star to order takeout and have a toothpaste.

Of course, in order to show off, they would occasionally stock up on some daily necessities at Young Eagle Star's home, and then bring them all here for destruction.

As he was holding a large bowl of rice, a string of laughter like silver bells came to his ears. The fragrant breeze passed by, and Hua Feiyu came: "Young Master..."

She wore a well-tailored pink dress, showing off her proud breasts and peach-like buttocks. However, her face had a very serious expression, giving people the impression of a good family woman.

But combined with the charming and enchanting figure, she has a contradictory temperament.

Simply put, it’s tempting to commit a crime!

Next to him, Yu Xia, the neighbor's monster hunter who was going out, saw this scene and his eyes went straight.

"Here you come... There is no food for you here. Did you bring the spirit stone?"

Fang Xing quickly finished the spiritual rice and asked.

"Brought it."

Hua Feiyue smiled sweetly, walked into the house, and closed the door.

"hiss……"

Outside the room, Yu Xia retracted her interrupted gaze and took a breath of cold air: "Brother Fang is really a very human being. How can he make such a beautiful woman fall in love with him?"

Thinking about myself again, I am well-groomed, eight feet tall, and handsome in appearance. Why is it that no female cultivators like me?

It's really annoying to compare people to each other!

He took a deep breath and prepared to listen to Yulou's criticism.

…

"Sir, three snake orchid fruits, one golden dragon ginseng, and three green bone flowers... have all been sold, and a total of thirteen spiritual stones and eight spiritual sands have been obtained... In addition, there are still ten pieces left. The three plants of 'Zhulongcao' are unsaleable. People in the market originally purchased Zhulongcao at a high price. Now it seems that the trend has passed. Should the price be reduced? "

Hua Feiyue sat upright and began to pay the bills.

"The price of Vermillion Grass has dropped?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, but after asking about this kind of thing, he knew that Hua Feiyue couldn't lie to him.

"Probably some force is exploring new elixir recipes, or discovering the effectiveness of Vermillion Dragon Grass in feeding monsters and other aspects. It requires a large amount of Vermillion Dragon Grass to be tried, but it fails, right?"

Hua Feiyue tucked a few black hair behind her ears. This kind of thing is actually quite common.

"All right……"

Fang Xing pondered for a while, then took out a low-grade spiritual stone from the small pile of spiritual stones given by Hua Feiyue, along with four pieces of spiritual sand, and handed it back: "This is what you deserve..."

Although Hua Feiyue had to give Hua Feiyue a small commission, it was troublesome to have someone do the errands on his behalf, and it was still more profitable than selling everything to the store, so Fang Xing was naturally willing to give it up.

"Thank you, sir!"

Hua Feiyue played with the low-grade spiritual stone the size of an ordinary dice, her eyes turning into crescent moons with laughter.

It is actually quite difficult for a warrior to earn spirit stones in the market, let alone her situation.

I don’t know how many innate masters would envy her for having such a livelihood!

The more this happened, the less she minded letting Fang Xing take advantage and wanted to keep this business firmly in her hands.

"Well, I like fair transactions. As long as you operate sincerely, I don't have to worry about anything here..."

Fang Xing struck again and went back to the room to get a wooden box: "This is the medicinal material for this time..."

Hua Feiyue's eyes lit up, she opened the wooden box and began to count everything carefully.

Fang Xing likes this thing about this woman, she is knowledgeable, and she also handles official business.

If you think that by selling him some meat and giving him some benefits, you can become a welfare queen, and you don't work seriously, or even use your hands to cheat him, then you are looking down on him.

After a while, Hua Feiyue completed the appraisal carefully: "These herbs should be able to sell for about 16 low-grade spiritual stones..."

She was very surprised. What channels did this young master have? Could it be that there is a team of herbal collectors supporting silently behind the scenes? Otherwise, why would there be so many good herbs every now and then?

Despite this, the joy on her face gradually faded, taking on a hint of solemnity.

"What? But there's trouble?"

Fang Xing saw this and asked immediately.

A dozen low-grade spiritual stones in three days would be about a hundred in a month, which is indeed a bit of a benefit.

According to common sense, it is very dangerous for monks to have this kind of income in the early stage of Qi training. In the middle stage of Qi training, it is barely enough for a short period of time, but not for a long time.

Only masters in the later stages of Qi training can truly hold on!

This was the result of him secretly suppressing the production of elixirs. Unexpectedly, there was still some trouble.

"It's just a little snooping. The Qingxuan Sect law enforcement team in Fang City is suppressing it, so there aren't many problems... But the young master needs to worry about the channels outside Fang City, especially at the time of handover."

Hua Feiyue reminded.

"I see……"

Fang Xing nodded silently, knowing that he might have attracted the attention of some interested people, so he should pay extra attention when leaving the market in the future.

'The person who can be attracted by this benefit should not be a master...'

In his heart, he sneered: 'I don't even need to disguise myself... I just want people to try my sword skills! ’

As for the rollover issue?

With the three treasures of electric batons, protective clothing, and laser guns, it is difficult for a monk who has perfected Qi training to truly threaten him, so he is naturally fearless.

Fang Xing even intentionally didn't use it, just fishing to increase his actual combat experience!

…

After Hua Feiyue left, Fang Xing mobilized surveillance, and a smile appeared on his face: "Sure enough, someone is following..."

There is naturally a densely monitored area near his residence, which is even more stringent than the temporary camps outside.

Many seemingly harmless birds, beetles, and even earthworms... together form a tight network.

As long as it wasn't for the monks in the foundation-building stage to keep an eye on it with their spiritual consciousness, the flaws would basically be discovered.

At this time, there were three groups of people on the screen!

"Does the business of hundreds of spiritual stones a month need to attract so many people?"

Fang Xing glanced at it, fell into deep suspicion, and then issued an order.

…

A monk with a thin build and ordinary facial features, who could not be distinguished among the crowd, stared at Hua Feiyue as she returned home, and nodded immediately: "Do you only have contact with these people?"

He turned around and left, but he didn't notice a mosquito-sized drone moving in the wind, following behind him...

On the top of the shed, a bright-eyed spiritual bird stared at Hua Feiyue, and then glanced to the side with some confusion.

On the eaves, there was an oriole at some point.

I don't know why, but when this spiritual bird looked at the oriole's lifeless eyes, it suddenly became excited, quickly flapped its wings, and flew high.

The oriole tilted its head and flew up as well, following behind the spiritual bird.

…

"Three groups of people...one group has no technical content, it should be a gang in the shanty town..."

Gangs are rampant in shantytowns. Every dream is to become a behemoth like the Black Tiger Gang, but the result is often that the family is wiped out within a few months.

Then more gangs appeared like cockroaches, and they couldn't be wiped out.

"It would be great for such a small gang to have a gang leader who is in the advanced stage of Qi training..."

"This is something that might be interested in my business."

Fang Xing touched his chin and looked at the other group of people: "The Black Tiger Gang? One of the three major forces in Qinglinfang City, they all like my small business? No... The Black Tiger Gang is quite big. , there are several monks who have perfected Qi, maybe it’s just the private work of one of the deacons or elders? Or... is there another reason for staring at Hua Feiyue? "

To be honest, Fang Xing thought that Chen Yi only messed with Fu Qing at first, but now he is not sure.

Fu Qing, who is only at the late stage of Qi training, cannot mobilize these many Black Tiger gang members!

‘There is indeed a secret! It's a pity that the surveillance I released at the time could only be watched from a distance, and I couldn't record their every word or every tiny movement in detail... Otherwise, I would definitely have discovered something. ’

He felt a little regretful and saw the oriole following the spiritual bird slowly landing on a shack.

Not long after, the shed opposite opened and a middle-aged monk came out.

The spiritual bird sat on his shoulder and chirped.

The middle-aged monk took out a few pills from his arms and fed them to his spiritual pet, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Then, he actually came towards the T-shaped area.

Shack Fifty Seven.

"Coming."

Fang Xing walked out of the underground monitoring room and came to the living room thoughtfully.

Almost as soon as he arrived, he heard a knock on the door.

Boom!

The knock on the door was slow and slow, showing that the person coming had great confidence.

"Who?"

Fang Xing asked deliberately.

"An old friend is here, and I hope to meet my fellow Taoist!"

When the middle-aged monk spoke, his voice turned out to be very old, with a hint of familiarity.

Fang Xing opened the door, and the middle-aged monk immediately stepped in.

"Who are you?"

There was a trace of doubt on Fang Xing's face, but he was not worried.

He has never been superstitious about local rules, so he always wears the nanosuit when he is here.

In addition, when a cultivator and a warrior are close together, it is never the latter that should be worried.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly when he heard this, and touched his face with his hand.

A layer of green light flashed.

In an instant, his face changed and settled on an old face.

"Is it you, Chen Yi?!"

Fang Xing looked surprised: "Fellow Daoist Chen and I have only met each other once, why are you looking for me?"

"Sigh... Back in the Five Scorpions Valley, I fell out with several sworn brothers... Now that I think about it, I really regret it."

Chen Yi's face was full of bitterness: "It's just that I have something to hide. I heard that fellow Taoists rescued my fifth sister's family, an orphan and a widowed mother, and later took in my second sister. I came here to express my gratitude..."

‘Thank you? Aren't you here to kill people and silence them? ’

Fang Xing complained in his heart.

However, he keenly felt that Chen Yi seemed to be more dangerous than before.

He is not an immortal cultivator. He does not have any spiritual vision skills. He can clearly see the level of the opponent's immortal cultivation techniques. He only has a warrior's intuition!

But he trusted his instincts!

‘Isn’t this Chen Yi a monk in the middle stage of Qi training? Even if he is at the sixth level of qi training, he still can't give me a sense of danger...unless he has recently broken through to the late stage of qi training? ’

Fang Xing's heart moved slightly, this was an incredible thing.

After all, most of the immortal cultivators in the city have low spiritual qualifications, and some may even be stuck in a bottleneck for their entire lives.

Chen Yi had been trapped for half his life and could only associate with innate warriors and call him brothers. This shows that not only did he have poor qualifications, but he also had poor opportunities. He might have been in the middle stage of Qi training until his death!

How could a true genius who cultivated immortals be willing to associate with a warrior?

But there are no absolutes!

At such an age, he can still break through the bottleneck in the middle to late stages of Qi training. He has obviously encountered a 'big opportunity'!