Although the mountainous area on the old woman's side is located in Nansen, it is very close to the burial place of the immortals, so it is still a relatively cold area for mortals.
Fang Yingxing sat cross-legged on the roof and tried to run the Nirvana Sutra. However, as soon as he moved the spiritual energy to the damaged meridians, he would feel a burst of pain and the spiritual energy would disperse.
Sighing, he jumped off the roof, took the old woman's savings and went to the market some distance away to buy raw materials for making candles.
He wanted to help, but unfortunately only spiritual stones could be traded in the eternal world, but such mortal markets generally would not accept spiritual stones, because these things were indeed useless to mortals.
Although he did not have the blessing of spiritual energy, his speed was still astonishing with his physical body alone, and he could reach the market in just one hour.
What surprised Fang Yingxing was that the spiritual energy in this area was so thin, but for mortals it was very prosperous, which was in sharp contrast to the old woman's mountainous area.
On the street, there is a lot of traffic, and you can feel the bustle and bustle among the people, which makes you feel like you are in another world. Every pedestrian passing by came and went in a hurry, with either sad or happy expressions on their faces. And behind this prosperity, how many grudges, hatreds, and power struggles are hidden?
Looking up, there are many shops with colorful signboards competing for beauty. The Jinxiufang, the Glazed Shop, the Jade Carving Shop...each household has its own unique scenery, showing its unique craftsmanship. Among the teahouses and restaurants, there are faintly literati talking and laughing, or beauties singing and dancing. Every sunset, the lights are brightly lit, competing with the stars, making this busy city even more nightly.
However, the prosperity here is not all glitz. In the corner of the street, there are also beggars in ragged clothes, huddled in the corner. The gap between rich and poor is fully revealed here. All living things have their destiny. However, rich or poor, everyone has their own way of survival. This is the true meaning of life and the common sense of the world.
Fang Yingxing concentrated, his eyes fixed on an inconspicuous small shop. The small shop was located in a small corner. There were not many people coming to buy things, but the small shop was always open.
The old man in the shop was kind-hearted, but as soon as he saw Fang Yingxing, his eyes suddenly lit up. Before Fang Yingxing could open his mouth, he pulled him into the shop. After briefly greeting Fang Yingxing, he kept talking. He asked all kinds of questions about the old woman's condition, his eyes full of admiration. When he learned that Fang Yingxing had slept on that straw bed, he even scratched the corner of his clothes in envy.
Fang Yingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only try his best to answer the grandfather's questions. Of course, under normal circumstances, he would choose to interrupt directly, otherwise he would never be able to get back before dark.
I heard from the grandfather that the old woman was a famous beauty in this area when she was young. Even though she was blind, there were still countless people who proposed marriage, but they were all rejected one by one because they were all children from rich families and she did not like to have her freedom restricted.
And the poor will not propose marriage. After all, for them, beauty is very important, but a blind beauty cannot do farm work, which is useless.
The life of the old grandfather can be regarded as a legend. When he was young, he was a son of a rich family, but his family felt that the family was inappropriate and they only made her a concubine. Who knew that he left the family directly after settling down the family business.
Fang Yingxing guessed that he opened this small shop just for the old lady.
Of course he was also curious, just because beauty would not allow the old man to do this.
But whenever he asked, the old man would blush, as shy as a little girl.
After buying the materials, Fang Yingxing sat in a teahouse on the street. After all, in this place, the teahouse was the easiest place to obtain external intelligence.
Indeed, here he heard many topics that interested him.
For example, after the birth of Li Tianxing in the Imperial Sky Body, the Lord of Tianzic City announced that he was the seed-level genius of Tianzic City.
Ao Yu seemed to have been stimulated at the Immortal Burial Place. He returned to the Dragon Palace without saying anything and started to retreat directly.
The front gate of Tiannv Sect was full of people, carrying elixirs and treasures. They were all suitors of Fairy Qingling. It was said that Fairy Qingling smiled gently at one of them when she entered the sect, and directly let that person There were so many suitors that the "lucky guy" felt why the flowers were so red.
I haven't heard any news about Chen Qiyun. Some monks speculated that he was hidden. It is said that after that incident, the Huo Split Sect's use of forbidden techniques leaked out and was criticized by many people.
The Ghost Burying Clan actually directly attacked a small sect on the night they teleported out, killing the sect until it was bloody. Fang Yingxing guessed that they absorbed the essence of flesh and blood and restored their previous consumption. Then he disappeared.
Of course, there was also news about himself that made him smile bitterly.
Canghuang Sect and Huo Li Sect issued a killing order to hunt down Fang Yaori, completely describing him as a demon who cannibalize human flesh and blood.
And the name Fang Yingxing was also mentioned.
However, he didn't hear any news from Xu Qing, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried, because once her identity was exposed, it would be very dangerous, but her lack of news made him a little worried.
He frowned and took a sip of tea, feeling the fragrance and slight bitterness of the tea.
After checking the time, he saw that it was getting late too. He paid the bill with the errand money and walked towards the old woman's hut.
No matter what, the most important thing for him now is to recover himself, and his own strength is still the most important.
He was sure that a thousand-year-old elixir would be helpful. He had previously used a thousand-year-old herb found in Longdi Cave. The result was indeed effective, and some of his meridians were repaired. However, even if he exhausted all his elixir, he could not completely heal it. recover.
When he returned to the hut, it was already dark, and the surrounding scenery had become hazy and mysterious. The outlines of trees, houses, small bridges and flowing water gradually become blurred in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if they were covered by a veil. The breeze blows by, bringing a hint of coolness, as if it can blow away the fatigue of the day. Birds in the distance began to return to their nests, and their chirping accompanied the breeze, like a melodious evening song.
In such an atmosphere, it seems that any sorrow can be taken away.
Fang Yingxing entered the room and placed the bag next to the round chair.
The old woman heard the noise and knew that Fang Yingxing was back. She quickly put the food on the table, most of which were wild vegetables. For the first time, a small plate of meat appeared in the middle of the table.
Fang Yingxing knew that this was prepared for him. I am afraid that the old woman would not be willing to eat so much.
In fact, Fang Yingxing no longer needed to eat, but he still picked up wild vegetables and chewed them with relish. These were all things he had eaten when he was a child.
At the same time, he also served the old woman some meat. He knew that if he didn't do this, no one would touch the plate of meat.
He decided to go to the mountains to catch some wild animals the next day and improve the food for the old woman.
