Alien Science Cultivation

As he was thinking, Old Yao's voice came from outside the door: "Saint, you're here..." The voice was filled with a bit of surprise and awe. "Um... Uncle Yao..." The girl responded softly, her voice as clear and melodious as a yellow oriole singing in a valley. Hearing this voice, Zhang Qiang was naturally extremely excited. He put down the book in his hand and ran to Ni Fang, accompanied by a silly smile on his face, "Miss Ni..."

The girl glanced at Zhang Qiang, her eyes as gentle as water, and asked softly, "How is your study going? Are you used to living here?..." There was a hint of concern in her voice.

"Everything is fine. Thank you, Saint, for your concern! It's just that Brother Yao and I are both mortals with limited abilities. The knowledge we can access in this herb garden is truly limited. Improving our planting and medical techniques is no easy task... Well... and although I'm a mortal, I'd also like to learn..." Ni Fang smiled, seeming to understand that Zhang Qiang still had something to hide. Even if Zhang Qiang didn't want to learn about cultivation, she probably wouldn't agree. After all, she didn't know if Zhang Qiang was a genius or a freak, but he was definitely not an ordinary person. Although she didn't detect Zhang Qiang's aptitude for cultivation, the immortal drunkenness... the words on the tombstone... and so on, were not something an ordinary person could achieve. Zhang Qiang now took the initiative to seek out information about cultivation, and she was naturally delighted.

"Okay! I'll grab some herbs later and go with you to the Qingshan Sect trading stall. There's no doubt they have a lot of books and common items there. But if you want to enter the sect's treasure pavilion, even if I wanted to take you in, I can't. I hope you can understand..." The girl's words were sincere, and her gentle tone was like a spring breeze, leaving Zhang Qiang a little bewildered! After all, the gap between their identities and status was huge! Such a sincere reply made Zhang Qiang's favor for Ni Fang even stronger!

The so-called trading stalls were actually where disciples from the sect would trade or barter. Stalls dotted the streets, offering books, gems, weapons, accessories, and more. The sheer variety of goods was dazzling and overwhelming!

Ni Fang's appearance was like a shining pearl falling into the mortal world, instantly igniting the bustle of the trading stalls along the way. The sound of flattery and fawning echoed endlessly, and blazing gazes were fixed on her like spotlights.

She wore a pale green dress, its sleeves fluttering as if dancing with the breeze. The hem rippled like water, shimmering with a dreamy luster. Her figure was graceful and elegant, like a ethereal green lotus, pure and elegant. Her fair skin was as smooth as a baby's, as soft and delicate as mutton-fat jade, and in the sunlight, it seemed to radiate a soft halo. Her eyebrows were like distant black, and when they were slightly furrowed, they revealed a hint of pity and sorrow, like mountains shrouded in mist. Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and as the light shone, they seemed to see into people's hearts, deep and mysterious. Her nose was straight and exquisitely carved, and her lips were naturally red. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of a faint smile, adding a touch of charm. Three thousand strands of black hair fell like a waterfall around her slender waist, swaying gently with her steps, emitting a faint fragrance that was as clear and delicate as orchid and musk, intoxicating.

"Ah... I have to say, a beautiful woman is always like the moon surrounded by stars wherever she is, not to mention that she is the direct disciple of the master! This status and position is absolutely incomparable to the disciples of the elders! Not to mention the numerous ordinary mountain disciples here! Not only is she generous, but she is also as beautiful as a fairy, pleasing to the eye..." Zhang Qiang pondered!

He paid no attention to the gazes of others, or to Miss Ni's current feelings, as he surveyed the stalls one by one. His preoccupation was to quickly gain insight into the continent, his gaze focused on the various books on display: planting techniques, maps, family histories, and so on. He'd received a month's salary for guarding the herb garden, a mere five low-level spirit stones. After some inquiry, he estimated he could only purchase about two ordinary books! Therefore, the choice was crucial for Zhang Qiang! After a long while, he still hadn't found the books he wanted! There were a few he'd liked, but he was too short on money to buy them! "What a failure! I need to find a way to make money! No matter what world, money is always the most practical thing! I guess that's also true in the world of immortal cultivation!" Along the way, he saw many things he desired, and it made him realize how frustrating poverty can be.

Just as Zhang Qiang was about to give up, he stumbled upon an old man dressed in a gray robe. Though shabby, it held his sage-like demeanor. The robe had a few patches, but the stitching was meticulous, revealing meticulous attention to detail. The old man casually sat on the ground, with a little girl standing beside him. Her eyes, wide and curious, shone with the crowd as she watched. Her eyes were round, like two black gemstones, gleaming with a lively light. Her cheeks were round and rosy, like ripe apples, inviting a pinch. Her two ponytails were meticulously braided, swinging with her movements, creating a playful and adorable look. Dressed in a small red robe, she had a certain sage-like charm. If you didn't look closely, you'd hardly notice the old man's small stall amidst the crowd.

Perhaps knowing his own poverty, perhaps only this kind of stall is a place that people like Zhang Qiang can afford to spend money! Zhang Qiang did not hesitate and walked straight over, "Hello, old immortal, are there any historical books about the Xuanwu Continent here? Or something similar, let me take a look..."

The old man tilted his head slightly, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. It was like the warm autumn sun, warm and kind. "Young man, if you don't cultivate immortality, what's the point of knowing about the continent? I've spent my entire life cultivating immortality, but I wouldn't dare call myself an immortal. As an ordinary person, surrounded by family and the countryside, I enjoy a carefree life better than an immortal! Just call me old man, don't call me immortal..." The old man's voice was hoarse and mellow, as if it had been honed by years of experience.

"Okay, old man, to be honest, I just took a look around, learned some words, and broadened my horizons. A person can do nothing, but he cannot sit in a well and look at the world." Zhang Qiang responded with a firm look in his eyes.

"One can do nothing, but one shouldn't sit in a well and watch the world from afar..." The old man repeated Zhang Qiang's words, a flicker of admiration in his eyes. He casually pulled three books from the pile and handed them to him! One, "Xuanwu Historical Materials," briefly recounted the formation of the continent and the major events it experienced. Whether the book was accurate, the author might not have known. Just like Chinese history, discrepancies are natural when compiled by later generations! The cover was yellowed, and the corners showed signs of wear, evidently bearing the brunt of time. The second, "Basic Introduction to Immortal Cultivation," outlined the basic principles of immortal cultivation, such as the nature and abilities of the wind element... Each leaf was slightly yellowed and exuded a faint scent of ink. The third book left Zhang Qiang dumbfounded! "Basic Knowledge of Physics and Chemistry," written in Chinese characters. Zhang Qiang picked up the book in disbelief and flipped through the pages. Molecules, atoms, atomic nuclei, and various chemical formulas... Could this old man be a time traveler? Like himself?

As he was pondering, the old man spoke, "Five spirit stones for the first two volumes, and the third is for you! I've always thought this book was strange, but I can't read a single word! I couldn't sell it even if I wanted to, so I'm just giving it to you... 'One can do nothing, but one shouldn't sit in a well and watch the world from afar.' This is the first time I've heard such profound words! I believe this book will enlighten you and establish a good relationship with you..."

"Oh my god, is this really that profound? Can this old man tell fortunes? Five spirit stones, my entire fortune! It's no surprise that an immortal can tell fortunes... Never mind! Buy it as soon as possible, I have to go back and work, this place is not suitable for us mortals to stay for long! I can't waste Miss Ni's precious time..." Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth, took out the five spirit stones, took the goods and paid...

Then he stood up and bowed to say goodbye! The old man also stood up, clasped his fists, and asked solemnly: "What's your surname, young man? My surname is Chen! My granddaughter's name is Chen Hui! If we are destined to be together, I will take care of you..." The old man said sincerely.

But Zhang Qiang was confused, "I am a mortal, going to take care of you cultivators..." Zhang Qiang thought and waved his hand in response, "Zhang Qiang..."!