Zhao Hu and Zheng Xiaoman picked it up faster than expected.
The two of them had handled patrols on their own for two days without any problems.
There was no need to worry about Sun Liang either. He had worked in the Patrol Squad for several years and knew everything he needed to know. His injuries had only just healed, so he was not as nimble on his feet as before. He had been assigned the stretch of West Street, where the route was short and the work light.
Li Yuan had finally freed up his hands and feet.
Yesterday, he had explained his insights on Medicinal Pills to Old Sun in detail. This morning, he took a turn around the market—not on patrol, but browsing stalls.
Several batches of traveling merchants had arrived recently, and the temporary stalls lining both sides of East Street were more densely packed than before. The goods brought by the traveling merchants were far more varied than those of the local Rogue Cultivators: Medicinal Pills, Talismans, Dharma Artifact components, Monster Materials, raw ore, and even several stalls selling specialty Spirit Grain from markets elsewhere.
Li Yuan walked from south to north along East Street, reaching out to touch anything within arm's reach.
Most of it drew no reaction.
A few items occasionally triggered Panel prompts. Gray Traits made up the majority, with only scattered White Traits, much the same as before in the market.
When he reached a traveling merchant's stall in the northern section of East Street, Li Yuan stopped.
The stall was twice the size of those run by ordinary Rogue Cultivators, its goods spread out in a dazzling array. Several old Dharma Artifacts lay in the center, beside a pile of sorted mineral fragments. In one corner sat two cultivation manuals