When there is light, there is darkness. When there is court, there are rivers and lakes. When there are official faces, there are night shops in the wilderness.

Fang Cun didn’t waste much effort, so he touched the firm He Zhenzhang. After school that day, he invited He Zhenzhang to sit in the carriage with the sound of hoofs and the wheels, and slowly drove out towards the outside of the city. To this legendary night workshop...

　　 Said it is Fangshi, but it is not accurate.

　　Not to mention that it is not as good as the commercial street compared to the supermarket in the previous life.

　　 To be precise, this should be similar to a big episode in the village!

On the fifteenth day of the fifteenth day, they gather in the wild mountains outside the city. Whether they have Qi refining pills, treasures, talismans, or dharma to sell, or those who have such needs, they come quietly and find what suits their needs. When the two parties met, they paid the money in one hand, delivered the goods in the other hand, and made a profit by buying and selling. It all relied on personal vision. Once the money and goods are cleared, they will come back and look for them again.

　　 "Second Young Master Fang really wants to buy Qi Pill?"

　　 Sitting in the carriage, Tsuru Zhenzhang was still a little puzzled and asked suspiciously.

　　 "Why, are you worried that I don't have enough money?"

　　 Fang Cun smiled, tilted his head, and asked Tsuru Zhenzhang.

"No no……"

He Zhenzhang waved his hand again and again, wondering who would doubt the wealth of Liuhu Fang's family, and sighed, "I just think it's a pity. If I have the talent of the second son of Fang, then I will never try to refine Qi Dan. , At least you won’t touch it until you reach Consummation in the Refining Breath Realm. This inner Breath of Cultivation is still the best and purest one who senses the world, breathes in, and reads the truth. After taking the pill, it seems that the cultivation is progressing very quickly. It has skyrocketed, but it actually ruined the foundation. The more you serve, the more ruined the foundation!"

　　 "Qi Pill, it was used to temporarily supplement when the inner breath is insufficient, but now it is needed for cultivation..."

Fang Cun understands what he is talking about. This is the same as taking medicine to treat injuries. When a person is weak or injured, he needs medicine to heal his body. However, if he seeks to be healthy, he eats a lot of these pills. Medicine, the result may be too late. Not only is it impossible to cultivate a powerful physical body, but it may break the foundation and hurt the root.

　　 "Since you understand this truth, then why do you have to take the Qi Pill?"

　　 Fanginchan asked Tsuru Zhenzhang with a smile.

　　 "That's because there is no way!"

He Zhenzhang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: "Whoever entered the academy didn't have an ambitious dream at the beginning. He just wanted to never try the Qi Pill, and only rely on his own ability to improve his cultivation, but gradually, But I realized that I was not this piece of material, just like Brother Ling and Fairy Meng, how many people can be found in the world, good people are hard to do after all..."

"Ok?"

Fang Cun had his own calculations in his heart. Originally, he was just chatting with He Zhenzhang intentionally or unconsciously, but when he heard what he said, he was slightly startled, but he showed some interest. He smiled and looked at He Zhenzhang and said: " What did you say?"

　　 "Isn't it said that reading wisely is the essence of refining qi..."

He Zhenzhang smiled bitterly and said: "Human, once you walk upright and stand upright, you will develop your courage, read a book, understand and reason, and your body will become more pure and pure. Both brother and Fairy Meng For these characters, the more they are firm in their Taoism and keep righteousness and drive away evil spirits, they will become more magnanimous. On the contrary, their magic power will become more pure, and their cultivation bases are diligent, but I can't do it, although my natal scripture is "Shu Jing", former sages I have read countless truths, and the words and stickers are like mountains, but after all, it is not as pure as Fairy Mengzi, and it is helpless..."

　　 Fangcun heard this, but he was inexplicably moved in his heart, as if he had faintly grasped something.

"No way……"

　　 There was a thought in his mind.

　　……

　　……

　　 The night workshop in Liuhu City will soon arrive.

I have heard people mention this night workshop in the west of the city from the front inch, but I have never been there. I saw a quiet trail along a quiet trail between the continuous hillsides on the west side of the city. There are dots of shadows, each guarding one side, and some just spread a piece of cloth. , Sitting on the floor, some put up a small canopy, and some came by pushing a trolley. Those who knew it were gas refiners, and those who didn't knew sold wontons.

　　 And between this path, there are many people walking back and forth, taking what they need, all wearing robes.

At first glance, the entire night workshop is extremely lively, and you can roughly see the number of Qi refiners in Liuhu City. Liuhu City can barely be regarded as a big city. The only ones on the surface are those from the Academy. The masters, teachers, students, the gods and clerks of the city guarding the same line, as well as the demon secretaries below, as well as some family children, old clans, etc...

　　If you count it, I'm afraid there are only two or three hundred people.

　　 But with the addition of incompetent casual cultivators and evil cultivators, there are even more strangers and strangers hiding in the rivers and lakes.

　　 If there is not such a large number, it will not be able to support this market.

With a glance, Fang Cun could even see the appearance of many young students from among these Qi refiners. Of course, they had all changed their academic robes. Now that the academy's three-year term is almost reaching the end of the academy, these students are also restrained. They couldn't help but tried their best to improve their cultivation base and find ways. It was also in the third year that they were the most willing to spend money. Of course, the effect was the worst.

"The Lian Qifan here is much cheaper than the Ling Pill Pavilion under the city guard. The taller is only two or three hundred taels of silver. The worse, you can buy it in three and fifty taels. If the son wants to buy, I don't know what price to find?"

　　 Tsuru Shinsho often comes here, and introduces while strolling.

　　 Fangcun just smiled and said, "You must be familiar with each other, right?"

　　 Crane Zhenzhang smiled and said, "Yes, but there are, but the alchemist can't speak, the second son of Fang will not blame it later!"

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 Fang Cun smiled and agreed, so he led the way and went all the way into the city.

　　 I watched along the way, but I also gained a lot of knowledge. I saw that there were many stalls on both sides of this path, and there were all kinds of stalls.

There are Qi Pills, Healing Pills, Detox Pills, etc., as well as various talismans with different values. They are sealed with weird methods. They are known to have miraculous powers. There are also some flying worms that have been sacrificed. Sword God Pills, all kinds, but all the Qi refiners actually have it, and there are even a few glass bottles directly filled with unknown pieces of meat, and they dare to sell ten thousand silver.

　　 "Then what?"

　　 Fang Cun asked curiously.

　　 Tsuru Zhenzhang glanced at it and blushed, and whispered: "It is said that it is something of certain monsters, soaked in wine, and strong...what!"

　　 "This is also OK?"

　　 Fang was stunned, and looked at Tsuru Zhenzhang suspiciously: "Have you bought it?"

　　 "Nonsense!"

　　 Tsuru Zhenzhang showed anger on his face, wore his sleeves, and said, "I never touch these crooked things!"

　　 It happened that at this time the boss on the stall stretched out his head and smiled and said: "Here is the son again. This time it is powerful, do you want it?"

　　 Tsuru Zhenzhang flushed with shame, and said angrily: "Yes!"

　　……

　　……

　　 Fang suffocated a smile, and walked all the way from Fangshi to the other end with Crane Zhenzhang holding two glass bottles in his arms.

Not long after, the two arrived at the southern corner of Fangshi. They saw that there were already sparsely populated, and few people patronized it. Most people entered the Fangshi from the north point and turned around. They had already got what they needed. They just couldn’t run. Coming up to the southern corner, there are still a few stubborn people above the southern corner. They stay here stubbornly, without moving their nests or shouting, as if the next breath can make a fortune...

　　 "I want to introduce you to Fang Er Gongzi, this is Mr. Qu..."

Tsuru Zhenzhang pointed to a small hut under the big tree at the top ~lightnovelpub.net~ whispered: "This Mr. Qu, he was originally an expert in Dandao. It is said that he wanted to Entered the Baixiang Academy as a teacher, but because of unknown identity, he could not be admitted to the academy, but no one checked him. Instead, he lived in Liuhu City and became a casual practitioner. Through a pill, he was here. Fangshi makes a living, but his temper is stubborn and hard, he is cold-hearted, he often turns his face to make things difficult for people, and makes business bad, so most people don't buy it..."

　　 "If you have a bad temper, it means you probably found the right person..."

　　 Fangcun thought in his heart, and smiled: "I'm here to buy a pill. It only depends on how he does it. What's wrong with my temper?!"

　　 Tsuru Shinzhang smiled and said, "His pill is considered to be excellent, but it's a pity..."

The two of them were talking, and they walked to the side of the hut. By coincidence, there was a woman holding a porcelain plate on the side of the stream. She walked face-to-face with Fang Cun unpreparedly. The path was narrow and they almost ran into each other and looked up. , I happened to see Fang Cun's face, and his big twinkling eyes suddenly became round. The whole person stayed there, facing Fang Cun's gaze, his face slowly turned red.

Fang Cun was also looking up, and saw that this woman was born eighteen or nine years old, soft and weak, with a delicate appearance, wearing an ordinary cyan shirt, like Xiaojiabiyu, holding a white porcelain plate in her hand. Putting a bunch of crystal clear grapes that had just been washed, he squeezed a grape, filled it into his mouth, and let his body aside, smiled and said, "Girl please!"

　　 The girl's face suddenly became redder, and suddenly she stuffed the porcelain plate into Fang Cun's arms and ran away, covering her face.

　　 "Um..."

　　 Fang Cun held the grapes and froze in place, what's the situation?

Tsuru Zhenzhang on the side of 　　 was also taken aback, and then suddenly his face changed greatly: "Second Young Master Fang, run away..."