Of course, Ying Keer was also very sensible. Every time she came over, she would bring him a lot of good things.
Sometimes it was top-grade spirit tea, sometimes it was spirit fruit, and sometimes it was spirit stones.
Fang Yuan naturally accepted it with a smile.
After passing through the sea of people, Fang Yuan's mood was already very good. He felt like he had returned to the human world.
After training hard day after day, it had been a long time since Fang Yuan had gone shopping so leisurely.
"There are obviously more martial artists, but most of them are in the Body Forging realm.”
The closer they got to the martial arts center, the higher the frequency of martial artists appearing.
The Martial Arts Center was a building in every city.
It was the Warrior's Department, one of the Four Great Departments. It was established in every city to provide information and trade places for the warriors in that city.
It was also because of the existence of the martial arts center that it was much more convenient for martial artists to increase their strength.
Because no matter what you want, you can buy it here.
Cultivation techniques, weapons, spiritual fruits, fierce beast materials, and even demon beast materials could be seen here.
Similarly, if they wanted to sell something, the Martial Arts Center could also buy it.
No matter how precious or rare the things you sell are!
It could be said that all the martial artists in the city were circling around the martial arts center.
This was the only officially certified place for martial artists to exchange!!
However, just as Fang Yuan was about to step into the martial arts center, an old man in ragged clothes holding a sail hexagram in his hand suddenly blocked his way.
This was a blind man.
On the blind old man's sail hexagram, there were three words written: " Divine Diviner."
He was obviously a fortune teller.
"Little brother, your peach blossoms are really flourishing!!”The old man said with certainty.
Fang Yuan was speechless.
He was so handsome, so of course, he had a lot of potential!
"However, among all the blossoming peach blossoms you have, there is only one that is your destined home!”
"Do you want to calculate your marriage? Honest!" The old man opened his mouth and said.
Fang Yuan shook his head lightly and walked past the old man.
He had seen many such scammers.
If it was before the recuperation of spirit qi, people might still believe in fortune-telling.
Over a hundred years after the recuperation of spirit qi, humans already had experts who could split open the sky and split the earth. Their fate was in their own hands, so why would they care about such things?
Fang Yuan naturally did not believe it.
Moreover, this old man was just an ordinary person. What ability did he have to predict the fate of a martial artist?
It was just a matter of luck.
One had to know that if a martial artist wanted to make a transaction, they would use spirit stones.
Resources that ordinary people could not access!
If he was lucky and someone really believed his words and gave him a spirit stone, it would be enough for this old man to live a carefree life.
Seeing that Fang Yuan was ignoring him, the fortune-teller shook his head regretfully.
However, in the next moment, his ears twitched and he quickly walked to a figure with a ponytail.
"Little girl, your peach blossoms are very prosperous!”the old man said.
The ponytail raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him innocently. He said in a childish voice, Grandpa, I'm only eight years old."
The fortune-teller was speechless.
Being blind would really affect their business!
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Inside the martial arts center, Fang Yuan wandered around, looking at all kinds of official shops and private stalls, looking for a weapon that was suitable for him.
Here, all the goods were needed by martial artists.
The products that ordinary people used were not available here.
The shops here were all officially certified shops, while the stalls were private.
After all, if someone was not satisfied with the official price and felt that the item in their hands was very valuable, they could only set up their own stall.
Fang Yuan walked through these shops, but he did not see any weapons that he liked.
It wasn't because of the price. He had 800 spirit stones with him now.
This was the savings he and Old Xu had accumulated for more than ten years.
At this moment, all of them were placed in his System Backpack.
The System Backpack could not only store dropped items but also other items.
These 800 spirit stones were more than enough to buy a grandmaster-grade weapon.
Yes, in this era of the recuperation of reiki, weapons were also graded.
The most fundamental reason was that as one's realm increased, a martial artist's strength would increase. Ordinary weapons would not be able to withstand their strength.
He couldn't allow the weapon in his hand to shatter when the battle had just begun because it couldn't withstand the force.
Therefore, the better the material of the weapon and the more exquisite the forging method, the stronger the force it could withstand.
A grandmaster-level weapon meant that a weapon could withstand a battle between grandmasters without breaking.
Such a weapon would cost at least 500 spirit stones.
If there were more, it would be impossible to predict.
After all, other than how much power a weapon could withstand, there were also many standards and differences.
Fang Yuan felt a slight headache when he did not find a suitable weapon for himself. He could not possibly run to the suburbs empty-handed.
Although his strength had already reached the grandmaster realm, it was still possible to encounter demon beasts in the suburbs.
Demonic beasts were naturally the evolved versions of fierce beasts.
Some demonic beasts were born, while others were cultivated from ferocious beasts.
The most direct standard for becoming a demonic beast was to possess divine powers!
Divine powers were like human combat techniques. They were one of the trump cards of all demon beasts.
It was also the most direct reason why demonic beasts were so powerful.
Even the most trashy demonic beast was equivalent to a late-stage Xiantian expert.
Generally speaking, if a late-stage Xiantian Realm warrior encountered a demonic beast, in most cases, the warrior would immediately run away.
It was really not a good choice to face the demon beast with his bare hands.
However, at this moment, a man dressed in luxurious clothes and with an imposing appearance came to the center of the hall.
Under this man's powerful aura, the people in the hall subconsciously made way for him.
Fang Yuan was a little surprised to see this man.
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Brothers are cute, squeeze out a few more drops, give me some flowers
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