The Plagiarist

In the year Stardate 1, mankind entered the interstellar age, with interstellar migration, spaceships, alien races, and outer gods...arriving one after another.

By the year Stardate 717, Fang Xing looked out upon the cosmic backdrop teeming with dense armies of foreign races and declared that all aliens, cultivators, tentacles, esoteric teachings, and evil gods would be intimidated by his supreme talent and smashed to pieces with his iron fist...

Well, this is actually the story of a transmigrator, who whimsically dominates many different worlds with the help of his professional panel...

Star Sky Professional

Fang Xing sighed and watched as the elder picked up the pair of gloves.


"First Rank Top Grade Magic Artifact, forged from 'Fierce Sun Spirit Iron.' It's a pity that it has a narrow range of use, only suitable for Body Cultivation... There is slight damage to the gloves, a pattern in the 'As Mountain' Array is broken, so they are worth seven hundred and fifty Low Grade Spirit Stones."


The elder picked up the pair of gloves, pondered for a moment, gave a quote, and then cautiously picked up the Green Que Sword:


"First Rank Top Grade Flying Sword, the blade is intact, well-maintained, inscribed with the two major Arrays 'Sharp Gold' and 'Wind Control'... valued at nine hundred Spirit Stones!"


As he inspected them, the elder muttered to himself. These two Top Grade Magic Artifacts, how could they not resemble those notorious artifacts known for being plundered by powerful robbers?


Was the price he had offered previously too low?


Chapter 66 Trading (Asking for the first order!!!)