A store near Yuchuan Pavilion was now crowded with monks watching the fun.
A middle-aged man in a green robe was smiling and looking at the half-unsolved fairy source in his hand with great satisfaction.
This is a crimson fruit, with brilliance flowing on its surface and exuding rich spiritual power. It makes people want to swallow it and salivate at the sight of it.
"This is a Lingyuan Fruit, a top-quality spiritual material of the Huang rank."
Some well-informed people exclaimed: "Such a strong spiritual power would take at least a hundred years to grow."
"If you swallow it directly, the effect of the medicine is no less than that of Huangjie's top-grade elixir, right?"
"That's why it's priced at three hundred spirit stones, and it's not always available."
"Lingyuan Fruit is a universal medicine that can be used for low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and even top-grade elixirs of the Huang class."
"If there is an alchemist present today, the price will be at least four hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
"Master Wu, you only spent twenty low-grade spiritual stones in the shop to unlock such an immortal source. You are truly a master of your craft, and I admire you for it!"
The shopkeeper looked flattering: "I wonder if this Lingyuan Fruit can be sold to the old man? The old man bought it at a high price."
"The shopkeeper is really good at doing business. The trade exchange meeting will start soon, and there will also be powerful Alchemists coming.
At that time, the value of this Lingyuan Fruit could have doubled, right?"
Master Wu chuckled and declined the shopkeeper's proposal.
Applause sounded.
Everyone quickly looked around and saw that it was Qian Feng, the second prince, and they all moved out of the way.
Qianfeng often appears in Xianyuanfang, and the monks here are no strangers to him.
"Master Wu, this prince admires your accomplishments in the field of immortality."
Qianfeng laughed and said.
"It's just a side trick to make the Second Prince laugh. I'll just use some of my free time to study it.
For monks like us, cultivation is the most important thing and cannot be neglected."
Master Wu smiled modestly.
Leisure time?
Everyone was more and more impressed. They stayed here every day, but none of them had the same discernment as the other party.
Qian Jiuye, who was also watching the excitement in the crowd, looked a little solemn.
Fang Jue and Fang Yun looked at each other, and both saw the worry deep in the other's eyes.
If Qian Jiuye loses today, he will probably be ridiculed by Qian Feng if he meets Qian Feng again in the imperial capital.
"Master Wu is too humble. It is a great event to have Master Wu and Master Fang working together in Yuchuan Pavilion today."
Tong Baizhou suddenly laughed.
Master Fang?
Master Wu frowned slightly, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Someone caught sight of Fang Chen and exclaimed, "That person from the Fang family is here too!"
"It's him! He solved the middle-grade Xianyuan some time ago and broke the record in Xianyuanfang!"
Everyone was talking to each other, and their expressions were slightly excited and exciting.
A fairy source that sells for one low-grade spiritual stone can unlock a medium-grade spiritual stone worth tens of thousands.
This incident is very legendary and has become a wonder that has been passed down by word of mouth in the past few days.
Especially the protagonist Fang Chen, whose identity is very mysterious.
A disciple of the Fang family who recognized their ancestors and returned to their clan.
Both eyes are disabled and unable to see.
Use the method of identifying stones by listening to sounds to unlock a mid-grade spiritual stone worth ten thousand!
"So it's him, Master? He deserves it."
Master Wu looked at Fang Chen, with a hint of joking in his eyes.
If you only rely on luck to solve the problem of immortality, you will suffer heavy losses sooner or later.
"Brother Jue, the Ninth Prince has found this person. It seems that there is no other way today."
Fang Lingxing couldn't help but send a message.
Although Fang Chen was strong, in Xianyuan, she didn't believe that Fang Chen had done any research and was just lucky.
The source of immortality came from the first-grade empire, and now it is only popular in some fifth-grade empires.
How could a country man have had the opportunity to come into contact with the source of immortality before?
"Luck can never come back."
Jue Wudi nodded slightly.
There was a hint of worry in Fang Lingxing's eyes: "Brother Jue, I heard that the head of the Lin family and others all disappeared. Did Master Chanyuan return to Xuankong Temple yesterday?"
Jue Wudi frowned: "Master Chanyuan has always been with the Jue family. As for the head of the Lin family, there should be something hidden."
"Who did it secretly?"
Fang Lingxing was a little angry.
"It may not be that outsiders intervened, or it may be that the head of the Lin family didn't want to offend Master Chanyuan, so he took people out to hide from the limelight and didn't want to see me."
Jue Wudi said with a faint sneer in his eyes.
Fang Lingxing was thoughtful.
"Master Wu, have you ever heard of this Master Fang? He was invited by Ninth Brother to help with his eyes today."
Qianfeng seems to be smiling but not smiling.
Master Wu chuckled lightly: "I have heard that Master Fang's methods are unfathomable, and he can earn tens of thousands of dollars in profit with just a low-grade spiritual stone.
For this alone, who among the people present today can compare? Even the seniors who have been immersed in this art for hundreds of years.
I may not have had such an impressive record when I was young.”
Everyone looked strange, and there was obviously a trace of sarcasm in his tone.
"So Mr. Fang Chen is much more powerful than those seniors. Master Wu doesn't deny it, right?"
Qian Jiuye suddenly laughed.
Master Wu was slightly startled, then hummed softly and said nothing.
Seeing this, Tong Baizhou said quickly: "Okay, okay, everyone, please go to my Yuchuan Pavilion to have a rest for a while. I am also going to prepare and take out the hundred collected fairy sources for you to watch."
"Then let's go."
Qian Feng chuckled lightly, his eyes falling on Qian Jiuye: "Ninth brother, if you lose this time, you have to be good in the future. What should you do when you see me, second brother?"
"If I lose, I will definitely bow down and kowtow to my second brother when I see him in the future."
Qian Jiuye sneered.
"Hahaha."
Qianfeng laughed loudly and took Master Wu to Yuchuan Pavilion with Tong Baizhou.
When the people around heard the conversation between the two, their expressions became very strange.
"Ninth Prince, is this bet too big?"
Fang Jue smiled bitterly.
Qian Jiuye said calmly: "It's okay. If I really lose today, I won't have to take a detour when I see him in the future."
Fang Jue and Fang Yun looked at each other with complicated expressions.
"Besides, with Master Fang here, I may not necessarily lose today!"
Qian Jiuye suddenly laughed, full of confidence.
But both Fang Jue and Fang Yun felt...
Even if Fang Chen is here, he probably doesn't have much chance of winning.
That Master Wu is the real deal. It is said that he once worked with an old man who was very proficient in the way of immortality.
Yuchuan Pavilion was packed to the rafters, and thousands of monks who often visited Xianyuanfang looked excited.
Next, they can not only see the Yuchuan Pavilion collection, but also see the two princes gambling on stones.
Both parties took their seats respectively, and not long after, under the personal command of Tong Baizhou, a full hundred fairy sources were moved to the front of the hall by his subordinates.
These fairy sources vary in size, the smallest is three feet long, and the largest is even ten feet long and wide!
Fortunately, the Yuchuan Pavilion is big enough, and it is still more than enough to place these one hundred immortal sources, plus the thousands of monks who are watching.