Leaving the conference hall, Yan Batian quietly slipped out of the Yan Mansion, groaned slightly, and then walked in the direction of the Fang Market, which was now the Yan family.

Although Yan Batian was not interested in managing the family business, he hoped that the Yan family could prosper and provide some help to his father and family, but he did not hesitate to do it. And if you want to help, you naturally need to know where to start, so Yan Batian needs to go to the Fang Market to find out what is going on.

The originally crowded, noisy and crowded market has become sparsely populated in just a few days after the great shock of power alternation and the obviously low price shocks of other markets.

In addition to the boring operators talking together bitterly, and the middle and late stage Qi cultivation monks hired by the Yan family with a lot of money to patrol under the leadership of the Qi cultivation monks who originally belonged to the Yan family, the streets were sparsely populated.

Whenever a monk passed by the shop, the shopkeeper shouted loudly to solicit business, but the effect was not satisfactory.

In normal times, not to mention the operators of shops, even the streets are crowded with people who trade, but this phenomenon no longer exists.

"This ...... This is the Fang Market that our Yan family has just taken over? Am I not mistaken?"

Yan Batian is well-informed, and facing the empty streets, it is still difficult for him to use this place as a distribution center for the monks' trade.

In Yan Batian's cognition, ninety percent of the monks in the immortal cultivation realm are lower realm monks, and more than ninety percent of the lower realm monks live in the immortal city, and if these monks want to survive and cultivate, they will try their best to obtain resources.

After getting resources, those that are useful to you will be kept for backup, and those that are useless will be traded for spirit stones or resources that are useful to you.

There is only one immortal city within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in the immortal cultivation realm, and the number of monks in the immortal city can be imagined.

After entering the market, Yan Batian walked along the street for a distance, and the passers-by around him gave him a strange look when they saw him, and they also talked about it. He is now a celebrity among the Qi cultivation period monks in Purple Light City, he can harden the blow of the late stage of foundation building without dying, and he also killed a ninth-layer Qi cultivation stage monk who was favored by the Giant Sword Sect and wanted to be accepted as a disciple of the outer gate, it is difficult for Yan Batian to become famous.

Yan Batian didn't care either, and turned into a restaurant with a decent flow of people, this kind of restaurant, three sects and nine streams gathered, and a lot of news and intelligence in Ziguang City were spread in these places. Therefore, it can quickly help Yan Batian know what makes Fang Market so popular.

Business in other places is light, but the business of this restaurant is quite passable.

Walking up to the second floor of the restaurant, Yan Batian chose a place by the window to sit down, casually ordered a pot of spirit wine, a few exquisite side dishes, and pricked up his ears to listen to the news.

It's a pity that not long after Yan Batian sat down, the originally chaotic conversation in the restaurant gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

Although the business of the restaurant is still passable, compared to other shops, there are only a few tables of diners in the huge hall. And at this moment, the diners who were still talking and laughing were all looking at Yan Batian in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost.

These diners were all Qi cultivation stage cultivators, and they looked at Yan Batian with awe in their eyes, as if they were seeing a foundation building stage monk.

Although Yan Batian did not have the coercion from the foundation building period monks, he knew that the monks who had even seen his achievements with their own eyes would put him on the same level as ordinary foundation building period monks.

Besides, this Yan Batian was still carried back to Yan Mansion seven days ago, looking like he was seriously injured, and in just a few days, such a serious injury has healed?

Low-level cultivators have an innate awe for high-level cultivators, and they, the Qi cultivation period cultivators, also have this kind of awe for Yan Batian, after all, people may take your life with a wave of their hand.

The Qi cultivation period monks who can consume in this restaurant, most of them are in the late stage of Qi training, they are all existences that can join hands to break through the Warcraft Mountain Range, and they can come out alive in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and they have more or less the lives of several demon beasts in their hands, with these, there will naturally be excess spirit stones in their pockets for eating and drinking.

And those cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi cultivation, if they don't have financial support, they can only work in the Immortal City to earn the spirit stones they need for cultivation. Unless it was a last resort, they didn't dare to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range. Speaking from experience, the survival rate of cultivators entering the Demon Beast Mountain Range in the middle stage of Qi cultivation is only about one percent, while the survival rate of them in the early stage of Qi training can be said to be one in a thousand.

Seeing them like this, Yan Batian was helpless, he couldn't say anything and let them continue to talk about it in front of him without any scruples!

"Alas, it seems that it's not a good thing for people to be too famous, this is the same reason as high-level monks going to Immortal City to do business, and they have to put away their soul coercion!"

Sighing secretly, Yan Batian didn't care about their strange eyes, poured himself a glass of spirit wine, and drank a cup of side dishes.

Not to mention, this spiritual wine is warm and comfortable in the mouth, and when you drink it, you suddenly feel a hot and spicy aura wandering in your abdomen, and it feels subtle. The reason why the business of this restaurant is so good has a lot to do with the spirit wine they have here.

Knowing that he couldn't find out the news, Yan Batian was not depressed, but happily tasted the wine, and in a short time, the spirit wine in the pot had already been reduced by half.

Just as Yan Batian was drunk, he only heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and when he looked up, he saw a long-haired monk slowly coming up from the staircase, and his divine sense swept over the monk at will, and Yan Batian suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still.

Although the long-haired monk was only a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator on the surface, his real cultivation was in the Jindan stage, which Yan Batian believed would never be mistaken.

The long-haired monk smiled, walked straight to Yan Batian, and asked politely, "Dao friendly, I wonder if you can invite me, a strange monk, to drink a glass of water and wine?"

The Jindan period monk is a big man in Purple Light City, although Yan Batian in his previous life would not take such a monk to heart, but at this moment, his cultivation is too low, and he does not dare to offend such an existence at will.

Immediately, Yan Batian also stood up politely, and said with the same smile: "Daoist friends are polite, getting together is fate, if you don't dislike the kid's cultivation is too low, please sit down!"

Yan Batian deliberately made the voice of "cultivation too low" a little heavier, so as to see the other party's reaction.

The long-haired monk didn't seem to understand, he just looked at Yan Batian with a smile, looked up and down carefully, and then said: "Seeing that Dao Friendship is extraordinary, and the heavenly court is full of square circles, he must be a rich and noble person, and he will definitely not be an ordinary person in his previous life." It is also my blessing to be able to drink at the same table with fellow Taoists. ”

The long-haired monk also accentuated the pronunciation of the word "past life".

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they could both read some secrets hidden deep in the words from each other's eyes.