Chapter 2 Purchase of Medicinal Materials

Xiao Ning stood at the door. With his soul perception, he could clearly sense the gazes coming from all directions, some of which were surprise, some mockery, and some indifference.

His amazing hearing ability allows him to hear the secret discussions of his tribesmen in the distance.

He didn't care, whether it was ridicule or contempt.

To Xiao Ning, it was just a drizzle and had no effect on his mood at all.

He glanced over calmly, then retracted his gaze, as if he was not talking about him, but a stranger.

"Xiao Ning's recovery ability is so strong. He was beaten unconscious by the young clan leader yesterday. The injury he suffered was extremely serious. I heard that his arm was broken."

"He is also a genius, but the young patriarch's brilliance is too strong and overshadows him."

"Genius, wow, wow, he even used the Energy Boosting Powder but it was destroyed by a single punch from the young clan leader, he is truly a genius."

"I didn't expect that after the young patriarch, who had unparalleled talent since childhood, had his fighting spirit mysteriously disappear for three years, his talent became even more terrifying. In just one year, he increased his fighting spirit by five levels!"

"Cousin Xiao Ning is the grandson of the great elder. He must have used top-grade healing medicine. He can go out and walk today, unlike us who are just ordinary members of the family."

"Alas, my talent is average, and I will be assigned to a remote place by the family in a few days."

"He's looking over here, stop talking and go."

Several young men were startled by Xiao Ning's indifferent eyes. Their expressions changed and they quickly lowered their heads, pulling their companions around them and hurried away.

Even if Xiao Ning was injured by the young patriarch, it was not something they could discuss casually.

He has reached the eighth level of Dou Qi at the age of seventeen. It is a certainty that he will become a Dou Master in the future. He might even become a Dou Master!

Xiao Ning walked towards Fangshi. His tall and tall figure and handsome face made many girls from the tribe blush and their hearts beat. They clasped their hands in front of their chests and looked at Xiao Ning like a nymphomaniac.

When she saw Xiao Ning's injured arm hanging on her chest and her face pale, the girl's admiring eyes showed distress and a hint of anger.

I blamed Xiao Yan for such a heavy hand and wanted to step forward to care about Xiao Ning, but I didn't have the courage. 3

He could only watch Xiao Ning leave from a distance.

Xiao Ning naturally knew the reaction of these girls, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

The stern face was calm, and the eyes were sharp.

"Cousin Xiao Ning."

Xiao Mei saw Xiao Ning dozens of meters away and subconsciously wanted to say hello, but a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, her lips pursed slightly, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

The girl is fifteen years old. Although she cannot be called stunning, her childish little face contains a hint of charm. The combination of purity and charm makes her stand out among the sisters.

Teenagers passing by frequently glanced sideways.

Xiao Mei paused and looked at the injured Xiao Ning, who was suppressed by a genius boy and was unable to resist.

She swallowed back the "cousin Xiao Ning" she was about to call out.

After all, his talent was not much different from Xiao Ning's, but now he was injured by Xiao Yan, which delayed his cultivation progress.

Then you will be surpassed by yourself, and you will be the first to become a fighter, falling behind every step, and falling behind every step.

Xiao Mei retracted her gaze, raised her little head slightly, and sighed softly.

The sister next to her saw Xiao Mei's appearance and turned her head to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Mei shook her head slightly and said softly: "It's nothing, let's go."

Immediately turning around, Xiao Ning's back disappeared from the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Ning naturally didn't care when he saw Xiao Mei. It seemed that he didn't want to interact with him.

It is human nature that once you fall behind in the golden stage of practicing fighting spirit, you will always fall behind.

However, he is not the Xiao Ning he was before.

With a faint smile on his lips, Xiao Ning left the Xiao family and headed all the way to Fangshi.

Wutan City is one of the large cities in the Gama Empire, and it is extremely popular. Although it is a scorching sun, the crowds of people on the streets are still huge, and you can even see some strange races occasionally.

Although it was Xiao Ning's first time here, he had memories of his previous life and was quite familiar with this place.

He went directly to the medicine store and bought the medicines he needed. These were low-level medicines and could be bought for a little money.

Of course, if you need more advanced medicinal materials, you can only find them yourself, or go to markets, auctions, and other places.

Most of the gold coins in his hand have been spent, and the medicinal materials purchased are enough to heal his arm.

Xiao Ning thought that he still had gold coins in his hand. If he came out this time, he might as well buy the meat and medicinal materials needed for practicing martial arts.

If you eat meat, it should contain high nutrients and high energy.

He didn't know if Warcraft meat was okay. He had never heard that Warcraft meat could be eaten.

Pigs can be eaten, but what about pigs from World of Warcraft?

Xiao Ning came to Fangshi. It was really lively here. There was a strong atmosphere everywhere and there were many fighters.

Especially those mercenaries who showed a fierce aura.

The shouts of vendors and the voices of mercenaries and bosses bargaining can be heard all the time.

There are not many medicinal materials for strengthening the physical body. Most of them are just medicinal materials for refining healing medicine, restoring fighting spirit, and assisting in cultivation.

Xiao Ning carried a small bag on her shoulders and walked among the crowd with her arms hanging on her chest. She looked calm and looked at various vendors' stalls.

After shopping for a long time, I didn't find any World of Warcraft meat.

I have found several medicinal materials for body refining.

Xiao Ning asked in front of a stall set up by a mercenary.

"Brother, why are there no World of Warcraft meat sellers?"

The mercenary had strong muscles, a ferocious scar on his face, sharp eyes, and a faint ferocious aura emanating from his body.

This is a mercenary who has experienced many battles.

The mercenary looked at Xiao Ning, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Xiao Ning up and down. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw the young face, he felt that he was radiating a strong fighting spirit, and he was already close to the fighter.

There was a slight solemn look on his face, this was the Xiao family's market, and maybe it was the young talents of the Xiao family.

You can't offend him casually, just pause for a moment and reply.

"The cost of transporting Warcraft meat here from the Warcraft Mountains is too high, and it requires special processing to remove the violent elements contained in the flesh, which ordinary people cannot handle.

If you eat it rashly, it will not only not help your cultivation, but will even pollute the body. The violent power will affect the fighting spirit, and the gain will not be worth the loss. "

Xiao Ning nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The mercenary continued.

"The most valuable things on a Warcraft are its skin, claws, special parts, and the magic core that has a small chance of being born. Therefore, generally no mercenary group will transport Warcraft meat here to sell it. It is a loss-making business."

"Xiao Ning, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Oh, I remember, someone from the Xiao family broke my hand!"

A discordant voice sounded behind him, as well as the wild laughter of several people.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

Xiao Ning turned around without showing any angry expression, but looked at the speaker calmly.

"Galleo."