Chapter 19 Yannan Xianfang

That night, Fang Yan went to Fang Chengyi, and he took good care of himself along the way, so he should go to comfort one or two. Fang Chengyi was only brought back by Li Fang today, he was seriously injured, his back was scratched, his hand was broken, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, like a big dumpling.

However, Fang Yan went, but his spirit was very good, and he talked and laughed with Fang Yan, and he was very glad that he was not dead. Li Fang was also beside him, and Fang Yan had a good impression of him, there were really not many people like him who were affectionate and righteous.

At night, Fang Yan and his father lived in a tent. Fang Yan quietly took out two kinds of green and red fruits, only to know that the green ones are called blue and white fruits, which are edible, but the taste is very good, one can be worth a spirit stone, and the red one is the Zhuzhu fruit, which is a kind of spirit fruit, which can be used to refine several pills in the refining period, and the value is much higher, estimated to be more than ten spirit stones each.

Only then did Fang Yan know that he had made a big fortune this time, so many fruits, and the initial calculation was at least five or six hundred spirit stones. Fang Tong couldn't believe it, Fang Yan was not even a monk, and he had picked so many spiritual fruits, even he himself had never had such a harvest in the autumn hunt. Immediately, Fang Tong accepted all the fruits, and when he returned to the city, he went to the Fang Market to sell them, and bought the Gathering Spirit Pill for Fang Yan, preparing to impact the Qi refining period.

This time, more than ten people from the Fang family did not come back, the tents were a lot empty, and everyone was in a bad mood, and many people went to bed early. Tomorrow I have to wait here for another day, and those who are seriously injured will take the big ship of Wanbaolou back to the city first.

At night, Fang Yan finally slept soundly, and did not get up until three poles in the morning. After getting up, Fang Yan ate something, did not practice but walked around casually, relaxed, walked outside the tent, first went to the small lake to wash, and then walked around outside the tent.

didn't go far, just happened to come across a big ship transporting the seriously wounded, Fang Yan hurriedly went up to see them off, and talked to Fang Chengyi again. As soon as he turned around, unfortunately Zhengye was carried out, his face was as pale as paper, Yan wanted to turn his head, but Fang Yan bared his teeth at him, so frightened that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned even paler. Fang Yan smiled secretly in his heart, ignored him, and walked to the lake easily.

Before noon, the Fang family's demon hunting team suddenly came back, it turned out that after escaping that night, he lost his way, and he didn't find his way back for a long time, but he didn't want to be brought back by the team that other families went to pick up. The people in the Fang family's camp were immediately elated, and they were also full of anticipation for the other missing people, but until the evening, no second person returned, and everyone was silent again.

The next day, when the time for the return trip came, everyone was a little impatient, the atmosphere here was so oppressive that everyone was almost out of breath. When they returned, there were many fewer people, only about half of what they had come, and the seriously wounded had left on a large boat for the first day.

I hurried all the way, and returned to Yannan City after a long absence in a few days. The crowd dispersed into their homes, and the monks went to the clan to discuss matters.

Fang Yan returned to his residence, and several maids excitedly helped sort out the harvest and clean up the herbs and monster fur materials. Fang Yan took off his clothes and armor, and took a beautiful bath, and then he became the seventh young master of the Fang family again, and when he first came back, he was like a soldier who had returned from a big war, and his face was dusty, and he was almost unrecognizable.

I went to my mother to say hello, laughed with my younger siblings for a while, gave my mother a hide to express my gratitude, and came back after dinner.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan came to his parents' residence to say hello, and then went to Xiuzhenfang City in the southern city with his father, and talked about yesterday's deliberations along the way. Fang Yan's current advanced speed can definitely be in the spiritual root, and the eyes are advanced monks, Fang Tong also wants him to know some things about the family, and when he becomes a monk, he will also have to contact it, and it is beneficial to understand it as soon as possible.

Talking all the way, I arrived at Fang Market before I knew it.

Fang Market is located in the southeast area of Yannan City, there are a few blocks, the buildings and streets here are no different from other places, only taller and spacious, and the shops are full of cultivation supplies.

There is no obvious separation between the city and the rest of the neighborhood. However, as soon as I arrived in Fang City, I felt that the streets had become very open, and I didn't feel crowded with four or five big cars walking side by side, and the streets were full of people, not all of them were cultivators, and there were many ordinary mortals who came here.

On both sides of the street are high-rise buildings one after another, most of them are three or four floors, and some are even seven or eight stories high, and the whole building is tall and big, very magnificent. Although it is in the same southern city, the dialect has never been there before, and it is also a novelty.

He followed his father to a family's shop, selling herbs and fur materials from time to time, and buying some talisman pills. Fang Tong was very familiar with this place, and greeted the steward of the shop, talked about business, and it didn't take long to finish, and he also passed by a Fang family's shop, and went in to say hello to the clansmen. This shop is very inconspicuous on this street, and there are many birds outside the door, which cannot be compared with those large shops where people come and go, and the dialect feels sad for the Fang family.

While casually watching and talking, they soon came to Wanbao Tower. This is an eight-storey building, very majestic and gorgeous, carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and colored columns, each layer has more than two zhang high, full of momentum.

There is a tall and gorgeous gatehouse at the entrance, and there is a gold plaque hanging on it, and the golden characters "Wanbao Pavilion" are written on it. The first floor and the second floor are divided into small rooms one by one, rented to merchants to operate, and the third floor and above are the transactions of Wanbao Pavilion, and the ones sold on each floor are different, the elixir magic weapon talisman, all kinds of cultivation items are readily available, and the quality is extremely high, and the reputation is outstanding.

Above the sixth floor is not a place for sale, and it is not open on weekdays, but on the seventh floor is the Wanbao Pavilion Auction House, where there is an auction every month. The top floor is for the monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion for their own use, and it is said that several seniors from the foundation period are stationed here all year round.

Fang Tong went straight to the fourth floor with Fang Yan, this floor was specialized in spirit grass and pills, Fang Tong whispered a few words to a guy here, the guy was slightly startled, and soon brought a monk with a high cultivation, who was said to be the steward here.

The two were led to a corner of this level, where there were several rooms, supposedly the VIP Pavilion. Entering a room, the steward skillfully made tea and poured water, looking like a businessman, without the slightest arrogance.

"Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname, in Xia Mingxuan, is the steward of this layer. ”

"It turned out to be the current manager of the Ming Dynasty, and the same below, it is the Chinese family in this city. This is a little harvest of this autumn hunt, please take a look at it. As he spoke, Fang Tong took out a green and red fruit, and the thousand leaf lotus.

"It turned out to be an elder of the Fang family, disrespectful and disrespectful. Elder Fang is really lucky, the condition of these spirit fruits is not bad, and the preservation is still complete, how much Elder Fang still has, my Wanbao Pavilion will definitely not let you suffer. The steward asked with a smile.

Fang Tong took out a few boxes, and when he opened them, there were cyan and red spirit fruits inside. The steward was not in a hurry, checked one by one, and then quoted the price.

"Each blue and white fruit has one spirit stone, a total of forty-eight spirit stones. The Zhuzhu fruit has a year of more than 20 years, and each piece counts as 12 spirit stones, a total of 540 pieces. The year of the thousand leaf lotus is not enough, but the vitality is not destroyed, and it is counted as thirty spirit stones. Round it up, these add up to six hundred and thirty spirit stones, how about Elder Fang?"

"Yes, the credibility of Wanbao Pavilion can still be trusted. However, I still want to buy some pills, I don't know if you have them?"

When the steward heard this, his smile became even bigger: "Elder Fang, although I can call the shots, I can give Elder Fang some discounts." ”

"Thank you very much. Saying that, Fang Tong reported several pills suitable for dialects, such as the Gathering Spirit Pill Guiqi Pill, and the steward glanced at it, nodded with a smile, turned around and walked to the counter.

After a while, the steward came into the room, and took a couple of vials and a small bag.

"These are the pills that Elder Fang wanted, a total of five hundred and eighty spirit stones, and there is a discount of half of the permission, even if it is five hundred and fifty yuan. In addition to the cost of the pill, eighty spirit stones should also be returned, what does Elder Fang think?"

"Very well, according to what the steward said. ”

After completing the transaction, the steward said solemnly: "I will be tight-lipped about today's transaction, although Elder Fang can rest assured, if there is even the slightest leak, just come to me." "It's about the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion, so of course the steward must be solemn.

Then the man sent Fang and the two out, and each of them bowed and left.

After coming out, the two of them wandered around the other floors of the building, Fang Tong also bought some pill talismans and the like, spent dozens of spirit stones, and after going back, they had to give Fang Chengyi and the two of them a few each, which was said at the time. The spirit stones that had just arrived were spent, and they really came and went quickly, but the two of them were very happy in their hearts, and the spirit stones were not used to improve their cultivation.

Fang Yan followed his father to wander around the shops on the street, almost half of the market. There are all kinds of cultivation items, and some dialects are unrecognizable, so I asked my father, but I have gained a lot of knowledge.

However, neither of them bought anything else, firstly, there were not many spirit stones left, and Fang Yan also knew that his father did not have many spirit stones on him, and most of the income today was to buy pills for him. Second, Fang Yan didn't want to embarrass his father, and I heard that the monks in the clan had less than ten spirit stones a year, which was not enough for Fang to spend with himself.

And Fang Yan didn't have half a spirit stone on his body, not that Fang Tong was reluctant to give it, but he couldn't use a storage bag before the Qi refining period, and the spirit stone would be easily robbed and stolen by the monk when he put it on his body, so he usually just put some gold and silver things. Fang Chengyi and the others will most likely exchange the spirit stones for gold, and there is a special exchange place in the city, and a spirit stone is exchanged for fifteen taels of gold.

The southernmost side of the Fang City is the City Lord's Mansion, there is a square of hundreds of acres in front of the house, which is the place for individuals to set up stalls and trade in the Fang Market, as long as you pay a spirit stone, you can get a small piece of place to put it for a day, and there is no other tax.

This is the most lively place in the Fang Market, it is crowded with people every day, and even the narrow alleys where several mortals live nearby have become underground workshops for the trading of cultivation materials.

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