Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

Fang Ping, on the other hand, moved the bed with Qing Niao, organized things, and cleaned up.

Dinner was a specialty of Bick Town. Fresh wild vegetables, fruits, a small piece of barbecue that tasted good, and a familiar flatbread.

The restaurant's rooms did not provide free lights. If they needed to use them, one copper horn per night. After Fang Ping and the other two finished eating, they meditated on the bed.

Fang Ping also noticed the difference between this place and the Academy's cultivation.

After accumulating energy for a while, the number of light spots in the surroundings decreased and even disappeared.

Fang Ping opened his eyes and realized that Qing Niao had also sat up.

"The energy is gone?"

"You noticed too, didn't you? There's so little energy here."

Andre, who was lying in the middle of the bed, also sat up. "The physical energy of the warrior is gone. I forgot to bring energy fragments. Do you have them?"

Qing Niao shook her head.

Fang Ping crawled under the bed and took out a cloth bag from his backpack. "I have energy fragments, but what's the use of this?"

"Increase the energy concentration. Do you think all of us cultivate together at night, will there be so much energy for us to absorb? It's all because the Academy used energy fragments to increase the energy concentration."

"So we've absorbed all the energy here?"

"Yeah."

Fang Ping took out three pieces and handed them to Andre and Qing Niao.

One silver coin for an energy fragment was not a low price, but to Fang Ping, it was not too much of a financial pressure for the time being.

"Thank you. I'll give you the money when I have it."

"Yeah."

Andre took out the money. Compared to Qing Niao, he still had a little money.

"Sigh, I forgot to ask Teacher Su for my Awakening Stone. I'll tell Teacher Su tomorrow."

He took the energy fragment and continued to accumulate energy.

…

"Boss, when are we leaving? We've been waiting for a long time."

"We're waiting for another person. He's here." Aoba stood on the ox cart and looked around. Finally, he saw Collie in the distance. He jogged over.

"Sorry I'm late. I ran into something." Collie wiped his sweat and jumped onto the ox cart.

Aoba said to the person sitting in front of the ox cart, "Let's go."

The ox cart slowly set off towards the north gate and off for Bick Town.

On the ox cart were neatly stacked wooden boxes. In addition to Aoba and Collie, there were three others on the ox cart.

…

Fang Ping and Andre walked on the streets of Bick Town. They could go out today. Tomorrow, they would enter the Dark Forest. Today, they are out buying some things they needed, such as energy fragments.

Qing Niao did not come out. She said that she was looking after the things in the room, in case of thieves.

After paying for a few energy fragments, Fang Ping and Andre continued to stroll around Bick Town.

"Let me tell you, this is my territory. Did you get my permission to sell things here?"

"Why should it be your territory? The nobles have already revoked it. Are you the mayor?"

"This place is managed by our Wild Wolves Gang. If you want to sell something, you have to pay."

Fang Ping heard someone arguing in front of him. The voice was quite familiar.

"Collie?" Andre was taller. He had already seen the person in front of him.

Ke Li? Fang Ping recalled that the Warrior beside Moon Bell, Aoba, had said that he would set off for Bick Town the next day. It was already the third day, so they should have arrived by now.

Could something have happened to them? There was also a sum of money for him.

He followed Andre and walked over quickly. He found three or four burly men surrounding an ox cart. There were large signs on the cart selling Troll Contract materials. The people on the cart were really Aoba and Collie.

"Aoba, Collie, are you alright?"

Fang Ping and Andre walked over. When Aoba and Collie saw who it was, they were also a little surprised. "Teacher Fang Ping, why are you here?"

"Fang Ping, Andre?"

The person beside him knocked on the ox cart with a large saber. "Pay up quickly, or don't blame me for not being nice!"

Andre rotated his wrist and walked to the ox cart. "Do it. I haven't fought in a few days. My hands are itching."

"Healing."

Fang Ping cast a healing spell on a person who was moaning on the ground. Andre really fought five people alone and defeated all five of them.

"Aiyo, you, just you wait. Our Wild Wolved Gang won't let you off… Aiyo!"

Andre kicked him again and said, "Call for help. Just the few of you are not enough for me to fight. Let me tell you, my name is Andre. Get your most powerful men to come!"

The man on the ground lit up with green light. He was still moaning when he suddenly froze and rolled over to get up.

"Fang Ping, do you have so much energy? Why are you still using skills?" Andre suddenly turned around, his expression still a little serious.

"The energy return ratio is only 30. How many days will it take you to make up for it? They won't die. It's too wasteful for you to do this."

Fang Ping watched as the five of them helped each other up and ran away.

The five members of the Wild Wolves Gang, including Andre, did not use any skills. Moreover, they did not attack any vital points. They looked like they had fought very miserably, but they were all superficial injuries.

In this world, not using skills or killing people seemed to be a consensus.

It was probably because of the living environment, Humans were not safe. There were many external enemies in the outside world.

Faced with Andre's question, Fang Ping spread his hands. "My energy is almost full."

"Uh… so soon?" Andre was stunned and did not know what to say.

Aoba also jumped down from the ox cart. Aoba asked, "Teacher Fang Ping, why are you guys here?"

"We're going into the Dark Forest. What happened to you guys?"

Aoba pointed at the wooden box on the ox cart. "I originally planned to sell the Troll contract materials to the merchants here, so we went back. I didn't expect their prices to be ridiculously low. Collie and I decided to sell ourselves here."

"And then the Wild Wolves came after you?"

"Yes." Aoba nodded. "Although we know that we should pay, their price is too high."

"How much?"

"Ten silver dragons."

"Isn't this too expensive? That's nearly 30,000 copper coins?"

"That's right, but if you chase them away now, I don't know what will happen later. If it really doesn't work, we can only sell them to the merchants here at a cheaper price."

"It's fine," Andre said. "It was just a warm-up. I'll wait for them to come. You can continue selling it."

Aoba and Fang Ping looked at each other and nodded. In any case, he would not die since Andre was quite good at fighting.

There was only one word to pay attention to in street fights: ruthless. Body, skills, and even weapons were useless. As long as you were ruthless, others would be afraid of you.

Not only was Andre tall and strong, but he was also ruthless. Even when he was beaten, his expression did not change. He even had a faint smile on his face, as if he was enjoying being beaten. It was a little terrifying.

The fight was over, and the crowd watching the show slowly dispersed.

Aoba climbed back onto the ox cart and shouted, "All kinds of Troll contract materials are necessary for adventures in the Dark Forest. They can resist hidden arrows and break heavy armor. Buy them quickly!"