Chapter Twenty-Six: The Beginning of the Cave Cultivator Heaven

Let's say Fang Zhuo, carefully climbed down from the iron chain, and inquired all the way directly to Hongdian Pavilion. The boy went in with his front foot for only two minutes, and then came out with his head down. It turns out that no matter what kind of books are in this Hongdian Pavilion, if you want to read them, you need to spend spirit stones. A mortal like Fang Zhuo with a gold leaf in his mouth will not be accepted.

Fang Zhuo was depressed for a while, what was this spirit stone, he had never seen it before, and where could he get it.

Unable to read, Fang Zhuo remembered the sloppy Taoist priest's instructions last night, and he decided to follow what the Taoist priest said, go with the flow, and get familiar with this place first. So Fang Zhuo came to the small river outside the town and cleaned himself up and down. Although his clothes are shabby, at least wash and clean, not disgusting.

After cleaning up, Fang Zhuo returned to the town and began to walk around slowly.

This fang market is located in a valley called Lingguan Gorge, hence the name of the fang market. Most of the outside part of the market were all kinds of storefronts, weapons, armor, pharmacies, etc., which made Fang Zhuo feel very strange in his heart.

And the part of Fang City was just an open space, and the suspended stone house where Fang Zhuo lived was above this open space. This is a place where cultivators exchange items with each other, and every day there are stalls set up here to sell various items.

Fang Zhuo turned around and found that most of the cultivators here had just returned from hunting in Fulong Mountain, either setting up stalls to sell materials for various demon beasts, or selling various spirit herbs and elixirs, and occasionally some small gadgets such as weapon talismans for sale. And these cultivators stay here for a day or two, and if they can't sell it for a good price, most of them will choose to just throw their things to the store before leaving.

Fang Zhuo looked at the various things everyone was selling, and politely consulted from time to time. When there were fewer people in the exchange market, he went to the shops and walked around slowly. Fang Zhuo found that the stalls here were naturally cultivators, but in some shops in Fang City, there were still some ordinary people. However, these mortals make up very small proportions.

After three or five days like this, Fang Zhuo probably had a plan in his heart.

In the days that followed, no one noticed that the ragged "Little Hanako" had disappeared.

Fang Zhuo left Lingguan Gorge and wandered in the mountain for a few days, and on the sixth day, he came back again.

After Fang Zhuo came back, he went to a pharmacy in Fang City for the first time, this pharmacy was actually the first shop that Fang Zhuo entered when he first stepped into Lingguan Gorge. On that day, the old man in the shop was not bad for Fang Zhuo, so Fang Zhuo naturally chose this store.

"Shopkeeper Gu, please help me take a look at these herbs. After Fang Zhuo entered the store, he said to the old shopkeeper very politely.

It was morning, when the business in the store was at its quietest, and the old shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter, enjoying tea. Seeing Fang Zhuo carefully take out a few spirit grasses from his arms, Shopkeeper Gu squinted at them and slowly stood up.

"Young man, did you go into the mountain to collect medicine alone?" The old man looked at Fang Zhuo's dusty appearance, and sighed: "Demon beasts are rampant in this mountain, you are a mortal with no power to restrain chickens, but you have to be careful everywhere." Although Fang Zhuo's body had been strengthened several times, his thin and thin image had not changed at all. He didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, so it was easy to be seen as a weak person.

Fang Zhuo replied with a wry smile: "Thank you Shopkeeper Gu." But I want to survive here, and I can't do it without finding myself some work. ”

"That's just as well. Shopkeeper Gu nodded and said, "It's a pity that I don't have a shortage of people here, wait for me to help you keep an eye on it, and see if there is any store that accepts people." If there's anything you can do, I'll help you out. Fang Zhuo hurriedly thanked him.

The old man said, and then his eyes fell on the spirit grass again.

"Forty years of money spent, well, very good. Green leaf grass, and tassel green, well, all good. The old man looked up at Fang Zhuo and said, "It's a pity, although you picked it very carefully, you didn't specifically collect the herb sac, and if you put it in your arms like this and take it back, you have lost some of your spirituality." ”

"In this way, how about these spirit grasses give you a total of twelve spirit stones?"

Fang Zhuo actually had a total in his heart, according to the price purchased by Fang City, these herbs were also the price of ten spirit stones. The price offered by the old man is already taking care of him very much.

"Thank you Shopkeeper Gu!" Fang Zhuo was grateful and hurriedly gave a salute.

Actually, he has a jade box, and there is no problem in holding these things. But after Fang Zhuo was reminded by the sloppy Taoist priest, he began to be careful in everything and thought about everything. The herbs contained in the jade box will be the same as the freshly picked ones when they are taken out, and it will be difficult to explain when others ask. You must know that even if you use a special medicine bag to collect herbs, these spirit herbs will be more or less damaged.

Huantian happily took the spirit stone, solemnly thanked the old shopkeeper, and Fang Zhuo went straight to Hongdian Pavilion. He had already learned about the situation in Hongdian Pavilion, and some jade slips and jades should be specially designed to record the secret cultivation methods of the immortal classics, and these things were very expensive if they were to be seen. But there are also some books in it, most of which are the travelogues, biographies and essays of the cultivators, which are exactly what the old Taoist priest instructed him to watch. These books are also leisure for cultivators to relieve boredom and broaden their horizons, so the price is not high.

For four consecutive days, Fang Zhuo spent all of his time in Hongdian Pavilion. Reading a book here instead of copying books or buying books is a better way to save money. In addition to buying a set of clothes, Fang Zhuo threw all his first spirit stones in Hongdian Pavilion. After reading a large number of books about cultivators, he began to have a certain understanding of this mysterious world.

After completing his initial understanding of the cultivator's worldly realm, Fang Zhuo stayed in the stone house hanging in the air for two days. He went through the situation from the beginning and finally made a decision.

There were only a few great sects in this area that had long-distance teleportation arrays, and the price that needed to be paid to use these teleportation arrays was not at all what Fang Zhuo could imagine. And wanting to hike out of this mountain is also tantamount to a fantasy for Fang Zhuo.

Then, the only thing he can do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible! Only with strength will he have a better and more chance to leave here and return to his hometown!

From these books, it is very clear and clear from these books that this is a world of plundering red fruits, and it is a world world where absolute strong people are respected! As long as you have strength, you have the right to speak, and everything is as simple and straightforward as possible!

Although Fang Zhuo is not very old, he is not ignorant of human affairs. Although he was born in a wealthy family, he has known since he was a child that people are indifferent and unpredictable. The Fang family is divided into three major branches, and Fang Zhuo's branch is famous for its writing. It seems to be famous and respected, but in fact it is not the case in the family. The other two branches of the Fang family have been in the core of the country's power with the help of their ancestors. This branch belongs to the strongest faction in the Fang family. The other is the business route. The status of merchants in society was not actually high, at least compared to scholars and eunuchs. However, this clan has a strong economic power, but it gives them a great say in the Fang family.

Fang Zhuo has been in contact with the dumping and exclusion within the family since he was a child, so he still knows the unpredictability of people's hearts very well.

In contrast, the world realm of cultivators is more simple and straightforward, the strong speak for the strength of the respect, and everything follows this law.

"Then, I can only make myself stronger!"