Master Hu was slightly stunned, his face gradually became solemn.
If he is given one year, he will be very sure to complete the business, but if it is one month...
No way, I can only let the local clans work together to take it down.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, give me three days, and I will give you a reply in three days. Now I don't dare to make a promise."
Master Hu pondered.
Fang Chen nodded. If the other party responded directly, there would be a ghost.
After all, it is a business worth ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and it cannot be underestimated in the fifth-grade empire.
After leaving this place, Fang Chen originally planned to go to Xuankong Temple to chat with Xia Ji, but he never thought that he would meet an acquaintance halfway through.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Yun frowned and looked at Fang Chen.
There were a few figures next to her, including Fang Hao. In addition, there was a young man with a slender body and extraordinary temperament.
"The eleventh level of Qi Refining, if nothing unexpected happens, this person is Fang Jue."
Fang Chen smiled, "I'm idle, come out for a walk, everyone is busy."
After saying that, he walked past several people and walked out of the city.
Fang Hao sneered: "It's really from a small place. I don't know any politeness at all. I don't know how to polite my brother when I see him?"
"I heard that he is blind, of course I can't see Brother Fang Jue."
Someone laughed.
"You guys are kind to others."
Fang Jue frowned slightly, and then called Fang Chen:
"Your name is Fang Chen? You are inevitably a little uncomfortable when you are new to you. Since you are free today, should you go to Xianyuanfang with us?"
"Senior Brother, why did you call him? He came from a young place, how could you know about gambling stones?"
Fang Yun was a little dissatisfied.
"Little junior sister, everyone is of the same race, there is no need to do this."
Fang Jue said with a smile.
"But Dad gave him that single courtyard, why? It's logical that if you want to give it to you, senior brother."
Fang Yun snorted.
Fang Jue sighed softly and looked at Fang Chen a little apologetically:
"Fang Chen, the youngest sister has always had such a temper. She has no malice, so I hope she will forgive me."
“It’s okay.”
Fang Chen shook his head slightly and asked casually: "What does gambling stones in Xianyuanfang mean?"
"Senior Brother, look, he doesn't know at all, and he can't see it. What's the use of going there?"
Fang Yun rolled her eyes.
Fang Jue patiently explained to Fang Chen what is the immortal source and what is a gambling stone.
"So, the so-called immortal source is the stone that contains some immortal things?"
Fang Chen seemed to think about something.
This is the same as betting on jadeite.
It's just that the things inside are different.
"Yes, it may be empty, everything depends on experience, eyesight, and luck. In short, it is quite fun. Playing in your spare time can cultivate sentiment."
Fang Jue nodded with a smile, and seemed to have a little excited tone. Obviously, he was very enthusiastic about gambling stones.
Fang Chen remembered that when he first arrived at Fang, Fang Yun said he wanted to go to Xianyuanfang to find Fang Jue. He guessed that he would stay there when he had time.
"Then go with me, and I will see the world."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
Fang Jue was very happy and immediately called everyone to rush to Xianyuanfang.
Seeing this, Fang Hao and others couldn't say anything else, so they could only show off their faces to Fang Chen, but they suddenly realized that Fang Chen was a blind man and suddenly felt bored.
Xianyuanfang is the fourteenth house among the eighteen houses in the outer city. Because the entire market is operating the Xianyuan business, it is named Xianyuanfang.
On the way, Fang Jue told Fang Chen in detail about the origin of the immortal source, which was limited to reference only, and there were many legends mixed in it, and no one could be sure of it.
It is said that these immortal sources fell from the sky, and this one refers to the immortal world.
Therefore, it often contains very precious immortal objects, such as magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual medicines that have disappeared in the world, etc.
But how many real immortal sources can be found in the world? Most of the so-called immortal sources are just ordinary stones with completely consistent auras.
If you buy this kind of stone, you will lose as much as you spend.
Because of its gambling nature, it attracted many monks to participate, and even ordinary warriors and mortals would try their best to play.
If you are lucky, you may get rich overnight and have a different fate.
"It seems that you are already very proficient in this."
Fang Chen smiled.
Fang Jue laughed: "Mastery is not considered a matter of being a good person, it can only be said to have some experience."
"As a senior brother calculated in Xianyuanfang, he didn't lose much. There are so many people who can do this, there are not many in the imperial capital."
Fang Yun said proudly.
Is it worth being proud of if I don’t lose much?
Wouldn’t everyone betray the cultivators who play in the Immortal Sources be losing money?
Fang Chen smiled but did not answer.
After arriving at the outer city, Fang Chen suddenly paused and glanced in a certain direction.
It was the aura of Jiang Zhong and Jiang Tianai. They were walking with a foundation building and preparing to enter the inner city.
They did not see Fang Chen. After all, there were many monks coming and going, so Fang Chen was keen to see the two of them at the first time.
"They said that there is a family in the Daqian Kingdom, and their ancestors had served as slaves to the Jiang family, Jue and Fang family, and it seems that they are all possible."
A faint smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.
After half an hour.
Fang Jue smiled and said, "We're here."
Fang Chen could vaguely feel that the atmosphere here is different from other places, and there was a sense of noise everywhere.
Shouts and laughter are endless.
It seems that when monks who are quiet and far away arrive here, they will become extremely excited.
The soul left the body, and Fang Chen saw the Xianyuanfang.
It is indeed lively here, with people coming and going, countless stalls set up on the street, and the shops next to the road are also booming in business.
They all have one thing in common: the stalls and counters are filled with green stones.
This kind of green stone aura is different from ordinary stones. Anyone who is a monk can feel an extremely weak spiritual power from it.
Fang Jue took everyone into a shop on the street. At this moment, many monks were already choosing immortal sources.
When the servant saw Fang Jue coming, his eyes lit up immediately to greet him:
"Mr. Fang, how many immortal sources of spirit stones are planned to play today?"
"I brought a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Is there any new product? You old guys don't feel good about me."
Fang Jue asked while looking at the Xianyuan in the store.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang later, I'll get it for you."
The servant nodded repeatedly and turned around and went behind.
Seeing this, a monk walked up and started chatting with Fang Jue.
In and out of the words, I hope Fang Jue can take care of him. It seems that before Fang Jue came, he had lost a lot of low-grade spirit stones and his expression was a little tired.
While they were communicating, Fang Chen left his body again and carefully observed the immortal source in the shop.
"Are these stones really coming from the fairy world?"
Fang Chen expressed doubts about this, so he used more attention, but that's it, he suddenly found that his soul power was constantly depleting.
The immortal source he was watching was gradually becoming transparent, and everything inside was in sight!
The next moment, the overwhelming spiritual power attacked him, as if it was a spiritual tide, instantly submerging him.
Then, the scene in front of me disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
Fang Chen was a little surprised and continued to look at the immortal source. There was a spirit stone the size of a fist hidden inside.
The breath is extremely rich!
"Is this... a medium-grade spirit stone?"
Fang Chen thought something, combined with the vision of the fairy source just now, his guess was almost the same.