Data Storm of Martial Arts

Fang Yuan looked in the direction of the sound, after a while, several boys and girls came out from the grass.

They are all dressed as Miao people, with bare feet, the oldest is no more than 20 years old, and the youngest is only twelve or thirteen years old.

The Miao girls are in their youthful age, they are dressed up beautifully, with cheerful or pure smiles on their faces, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Most of the men are dark and strong.

When the Miao people saw them, they were not afraid of life, and gathered together one after another.

"Brother shopkeeper, are you going to our village?" A girl greeted with a smile.

She was the youngest of the group, she looked no older than thirteen, and her appearance could only be described as delicate, not very beautiful.

Fang Yuan smiled and replied: "Yes, are you all from 'Jiulongzhai'?"

"Yeah yeah!"

……

Everyone walked to the stockade together, walking and talking all the way.

Miao people generally know Chinese, which saves a lot of trouble.

Fang Yuan deliberately led the topic.

He and Murong are outstanding in appearance and gentle in conversation, so it is easy to make people like them.

The Miao people were unsuspecting of the two and confided a lot of information about the "Kowloon Walled".

A group of people soon arrived at the stockade.

Fang Yuan found an open space in the middle, put down the salesman's burden, and set up a booth.

The stockade is not big, only dozens of families.It seems that there are very few outsiders here, one spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, and soon the whole village is alarmed.

Many Miao people came to buy some daily necessities such as salt, needles and threads; some young Miao girls browsed through the beautifully crafted accessories, aprons, etc. Most of them just browsed casually, and few people actually bought them.

While Fang Yuan was selling his goods, he chatted with the Miao people and inquired about the news.

What he cares about is the whereabouts and movements of those people from Yuanzong, and whether there are any strange beasts or strange insects nearby...

Murong plays the role of the little wife, diligently helping him wipe off the sweat that doesn't exist, her expression is gentle, virtuous, and affectionate, and she is very involved in the drama.

At noon, the booth became deserted.

Fang Yuan closes the stall for the time being, wandering around with Murong, trying to find out the news.

The intelligence gathering work of the two men was very effective.

After summarizing the bits and pieces, a lot of useful intelligence was analyzed.

They even found out who the Yuanzong often showed their faces recently: Gu Yuantian, Jixiangtian...

Every three to five days, people from the Yuanzong would pass by, sometimes they would settle in the village, and sometimes they would exchange some native products.

The last time they passed here was three days ago, that is to say, at most tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, they may come again.

Fang Yuan decided to wait here.

In the afternoon, he and Murong went back to set up a stall.

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Encountered a small problem: where to stay tonight?

"Mistake!" Murong sighed softly, "I didn't expect there is no inn here."

Fang Yuan said speechlessly: "There are just dozens of families, and few outsiders come here for a year, so opening an inn will cost you your life."

Murong frowned: "Then what should we do? Could it be sleeping in the wilderness?"

Chapter 2 Sixty Twelve Pills of the Zodiac

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Then it's better to sleep in the wilderness, anyway, we are not afraid of any wild beasts..."

"But... there are a lot of bugs in the wild!" Murong was dejected.

They didn't worry about it for long.

Not far away was a twelve or thirteen-year-old Miao girl, staring at the stall eagerly, not wanting to go.

Fang Yuan recognized it, it was the little girl who talked to them first among the Miao girls met on the road.

So he beckoned her to come over.

"Everyone doesn't seem to like these things, few people buy them." Fang Yuan said.

Xiao Miaonu shook her head: "Everyone likes it very much, but they are reluctant to spend money."

Fang Yuan "frowned": "But we have driven such a long way, if we can't sell it, we will pick it back, hey!"

Murong smiled and cooperated with him: "It seems that the money has been paid back, why not dispose of the rest at a cheaper price?"

Fang Yuan nodded "reluctantly": "That's the only way to go. Little girl, you can take whatever you like, it's cheap for you!"

Xiao Miaonu was very happy, and quickly picked out a few items, Fang Yuan didn't look carefully, and just collected some money.

Murong packed the things and handed them to Xiao Miao Nu, and then chatted with Xiao Miao Nu.

Xiao Miao girl calls herself "Ruyin", she is only 13 years old this year, she is cheerful and innocent.She pointed out her home to the two, and warmly invited them to be guests.

Murong raised his brows with joy, and held Ruyin's little hand: "Will it cause trouble for you?"

Ru Yin shook her head again and again: "No way! My grandfather is also looking forward to your coming." She said and looked at Fang Yuan expectantly.

After Fang Yuan said a few words politely, he went along with the flow.

The two came to Ruyin's house, a very inconspicuous small building on stilts.

A little old man in his 50s welcomed the two of them in.

Ruyin introduced that this is her grandfather, named Mamba.

She also has an elder brother named Menglai who has gone to the mountains to gather herbs and will not be back until several days later. Now it is only her and grandpa at home.

Ru Yin diligently made tea, cooked meals, entertained guests, Murong went to help her with the work, the two girls chatted, and soon became as good as their own sisters.

Mamba chatted with Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan called "Fang Hen Shao". He was originally a scholar, but later he became a street peddler in order to support his family.

——He moved the story of Zhao Xuan to himself.

Mamba hunched over and coughed once or twice while speaking, obviously ill.

Fang Yuan volunteered and helped him diagnose and treat him.

Mamba's condition was actually quite serious, but Fang Yuan did what he had learned, and quickly determined the cause, giving him acupuncture to relieve his pain.

With his skills, just attach a little zhenqi to the golden needle, the effect will be immediate, and the Mamba will be much better at that time.

Afterwards, Fang Yuan prescribes the right medicine, and prescribed Zhang Guben Peiyuan's prescription, all the herbs used are common herbs in Miaojiang, so the treatment of Mamba will not cost too much.

Mamba was grateful, and admired Fang Yuan as a "scholar".

After dinner, Ruyin vacated her own room and gave it to the "brother and his wife of the shopkeeper" to stay temporarily, and went to live in the suddenly arrived room by herself.

Ru Yin's arrangement is also painstaking.

Her room was "safer" than the other two.

There are many snakes and insects in Miaojiang, so it is not too strange to find anything under the bed when you wake up.

But before the snakes and insects enter Ruyin's room, they need to go through several "checkpoints", which greatly reduces the possibility of harming the two of them.

Ru Yin helped them light the oil lamps, and put down the curtains when they went out.

Murong threw himself onto the bed all of a sudden, not wanting to move.

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, took out the Four Treasures of the Study from the ring, sat in front of the window, and began to write quickly.

Murong turned his head and asked curiously: "What are you writing?"

Fang Yuan said casually: "Don't you want the 'unrecognizable version' of 'Three Swords'?"

Murong said: "Yes, but it's not in a hurry." He rolled his eyes, "Hey, stop writing, come here."

"what?"

"We haven't been intimate for a long time!" Murong looked at Fang Yuan expectantly.

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "It doesn't seem to be long..." While writing quickly, he said casually, "You always seduce me, so I won't be able to hold back."

Murong giggled: "Then don't hold back, you are a big man, not a child, do you need to guard yourself like a jade?"

Fang Yuan ignored her, finished writing the last word, bound it into a book, and threw it to her: "You said you want to make a deal with me, and you said you want to give me a surprise, what exactly is it?"

Murong blinked: "Let me promise you with my body! Is it enough surprise?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Not good."

"why?"

"To make a deal with this kind of thing, then I might as well go to the brothel." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Big villain! You don't give others face at all." Murong said unhappily, "Okay, here comes the real surprise!"

She took out a booklet from her bosom and threw it to Fang Yuan.

This is a set of Dan Fang.

"The Twelve Pills of the Zodiac"!

As long as you gather a set of twelve pieces and refine them when your true qi is complete, you can break through to the "Gang Qi Realm" 100%!

Fang Yuan was really pleasantly surprised, and quickly studied it carefully.

The alchemy formula looks very old, and it doesn't seem to be forged; from the theory of alchemy, there is no trace of flaws.

Murong lazily said: "Don't look at it, this is obtained from the master of the 'Dansheng' Lu Zheng, it must be true! Is this enough for your sword manual?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "That's enough!"

After reading the prescription, he returned it to Murong: "I'll just remember it, you can take the original back."

Then keep writing.

Curious, Murong got up to look around, but Fang Yuan blocked her and refused to show her.

Murong lay back on his stomach and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Stingy!"

After Fang Yuan finished writing, he folded the paper and put it away.

Murong bit his lip, but couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart after all, and asked tentatively, "What is it? Can you reveal something?"

Fang Yuan said: ""Fei Tian Mo Gong"."

He spoke carelessly, but Murong jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, like a kitten whose tail was stepped on!

"You, you! What did you say?" Murong spoke incoherently.

""Non-Heaven Demon Art", what's wrong?" Fang Yuan secretly laughed inwardly, without revealing anything on his face.

"Is it real?"

Fang Yuan swore: "It couldn't be more true, it's as true as your pill formula!"

Murong said eagerly: "Show me!"

Fang Yuan pondered: "It's not impossible..."

Murong suddenly became happy.

Fang Yuan then asked: "What do you give in exchange?"

Murong was stunned: "What do you want?"

Fang Yuan said: "Why can't it be worse than Dan Fang just now? This cheat book is much better than the sword manual."

Murong's face turned bitter: "But I only prepared the pill recipe! How about...how about we change it back first, and then..."

"Didn't Dan Fang be returned to you?" Fang Yuan smiled "hehe".

Murong was speechless for a while, then said: "Then I'll exchange the sword manual with you for "Fei Tian Mo Gong"?"

Fang Yuan laughed: "I wrote the sword manual myself, why do you want to come here? I can write seventeen or eight books at any time."