"Sir, come take a look at some fine magical artifacts..."
"Elixirs... Elixirs passed down from the Green Wood Sect, minimal toxicity, quality guaranteed..."
"Young man, why not come upstairs for some music..."
Within the Green Pot Market, a bustling and noisy scene unfolded.
Fang Xi released his Divine Consciousness and swept around, only to shake his head regretfully.
The market of Wood Kingdom was actually not much different from that of Yue Country, just with some additional wood attribute magical artifacts and elixirs.
It was these Yingyings and Yanyans that seemed to offer a different kind of charm...
"Please, sir..."
Just then, a person approached with a face full of humility and eagerness to please.
Upon inspection, his cultivation was merely at the third level of Qi Refining.
Fang Xi sized up the man, who appeared to be in his thirties or forties, wearing a half-worn robe, his face slightly greasy.
