Fang Chang called for a stop in midfield and raised his hand to stop:
"It has only been sixteen years since you fled to Qianzhu County, and you have been running for your life during this period. So how did I get here at the age of eighteen?"
Xia Wu chuckled and said meaningfully:
"Your father has never married. How do you think you got here?"
Everyone in Fang Chang was numb.
After working on it for a long time, he actually picked it up!
This plot is wrong.
Originally, his parents were dead and he had nothing to worry about. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry.
Now suddenly someone told him that his biological parents might still be alive.
Is there a hidden plot about the prince in trouble?
Fang Chang thought happily in pain.
"Maybe I am actually a second-generation immortal, and before long, an unparalleled immortal will come with his feet on the seven-color auspicious clouds and take me to live in a palace made of spiritual stones.
He told me that I had been married since I was a child, my wife was a beautiful girl, and my father-in-law was a hidden boss. From then on, I had a small waist, a soft meal, and reached the pinnacle of my life."
The more Fang Chang thought about it, the more outrageous it became.
But Xia Wu quickly broke his illusion.
"When your father and I were fleeing, there was a military disaster on Annan Road. When we passed a village, we wanted to ask for some water, but we saw that the whole village was dead and every family was wiped out.
You were hidden in a big water tank, neither crying nor fussing, and looking at us curiously with your big eyes.
We didn't want to take care of it at first, but in the end your father went back and brought you back. Because he was too lazy to give you a name, he added one character to his own name and gave it to you, naming it Fang Chang."
Fang Chang: "..."
"Later, when we arrived in Qianzhu County, your father forcibly practiced cultivation and performed rituals to draw Qi into his body, which resulted in his life span being shortened by more than half.
In the past sixteen years, no matter how hard he worked, he could only reach the state of Qi refining.
The ancestor of the Biyun Sect is an expert at the pinnacle of foundation building. He will soon break through to the Golden Core Realm. How can ordinary people like us be able to take revenge.
The only thing to blame is that we were too young and naive at the time."
"Um???"
"Ancestor of foundation building?"
Blanching, that’s it?
When Fang Chang heard that the strongest monk in the Biyun Sect was only at the peak of foundation building, at most a golden elixir level, he suddenly felt confident.
I saw an angry look on his face.
"That's unreasonable!"
"Although my father is not my biological father, I must repay the kindness of raising him."
"I will accept this cause and effect!"
"If we don't avenge this revenge, we will never be ashamed to be the son of man!"
Ma De, if someone who is suspected of being in the golden elixir realm dares to seize the spirit stone veins, the feud will become serious immediately!
He would really be sorry for Fang's father's years of upbringing if he didn't seize the spirit stone vein.
Xia Wu saw Fang Chang who looked like he had been injected with chicken blood, and he didn't know how he had stimulated him.
He quickly reassured:
"Don't be impulsive! What I'm telling you is not to ask you to avenge your father. Your father died seeking the Tao. Even though he died without any regrets, the Biyun Sect cannot be entirely blamed.
Now that you have followed the same path as your father, I only hope that you will be careful in your words and deeds in the future, and never reveal your true identity easily and cause disaster for yourself."
Fang Chang cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Xia, you don't have to persuade me. Now that I'm not capable, I won't go looking for trouble with the Biyun Sect.
But one day, if I am lucky enough to have some little ability, I will have to avenge myself.
Whoever kidnapped you into the Biyun Sect that day, I will make him and the Biyun Sect pay back a hundredfold."
Seeing Fang Chang's appearance, Xia Wu could only sigh.
"Why bother striking an egg against a stone and perpetuating hatred? It seems I was wrong."
Fang Chang changed the subject with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore, Uncle Xia, I came here today to buy some paper from you, the same paper that my father got from you before.
If my guess is right, those should be talismans, right?"
Xia Wu nodded and said: "Yes, I learned the skill of making hand-made talisman papers in Biyun Sect, but those talisman papers are of inferior quality.
Your dad usually uses it to practice his skills. Occasionally, if I get lucky and make elementary talisman paper, he will use it to make puppets."
Fang Chang was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Uncle Xia, did you just say that those talismans can't be used to make puppets?"
Xia Wu nodded first, then shook his head and said: "It's not impossible, your father has made a few puppets before, but the success rate is too low, only two or three times out of a hundred.
His magic power is hard-earned, and if he doesn’t have good materials, he won’t waste it anymore.”
Fang Chang felt that he seemed to have discovered another amazing characteristic of the Yupuppet Spirit Body.
Even with the inferior talisman paper that Uncle Xia said, he still had a success rate of 20 to 30%, which was ten times that of Father Fang!
If he replaced it with the elementary talisman mentioned by Uncle Xia, what level would his success rate reach?
At the same time, his experience gain will be significantly improved.
He coughed twice and said: "Uncle Xia, I am also refining puppets now, and the demand for talisman papers is huge. I wonder if you have any extra talisman papers for sale.
Elementary talisman paper is best, ordinary talisman paper will also work."
Xia Wu smiled and said: "Of course it is possible. I just made a batch of talisman papers some time ago. Some of them were sold and some were kept at home.
If you want it, I will give it to you."
Fang Chang shook his head and said, "Uncle Xia, I want a lot, you'd better sell it to me."
Xia Wu stood up with a smile and said: "How much can you use? Your father can't use three swords in a month for the elementary talisman."
"But I want a hundred knives!"
Fang Chang stretched out a finger and said extremely seriously:
"If it's elementary talisman paper, I want as many as I want!"
Xia Wu smiled for a moment and asked, "Are you not kidding me?"
Fang Chang nodded seriously.
Xia Wu was silent for a moment, and then agreed: "Elementary talismans cost one tael of gold per sword, and inferior talismans cost one tael of silver per sword.
I still have fifty knives of elementary talismans and two hundred knives of inferior talismans in my hand."
Fang Chang broke the news on the spot: "Ahem, what, Uncle Xia, can I pay in installments?"
Xia Wu: "..."
"Where is the money your father left for you?"
"He sold so many puppets and saved a lot of money and spiritual stones."
Fang Chang had a bitter look on his face: "No, my father left me thirty-two taels and sixty-eight coins, as well as the shop of Shengshengzhai.
Nothing is left.”
Although he said that, he already had a guess as to where Father Fang's savings had gone.
In all likelihood, Father Fang's inheritance was transformed into the little King Kong in his hands.
This was the last gift that Father Fang left for him.
One thing to say, this father, Father Fang, is still qualified.
Probably even Xia Wu didn't know about this.
Xia Wu frowned and muttered: "What on earth is this guy Fang Changqing doing? He lets you practice without giving you resources."
"By the way, Uncle Xia, you just said that my father sold all the puppets. It just so happened that I also made a few puppets. I don't know where to sell them?"
Fang Chang's heart couldn't help but get excited again.
If he can find a market for his puppets and allow resources to flow, then his low-key development plan will be closed in the future.
Ordinary disposable puppets don't even have the Qi Refining Realm, and no amount of them can cause qualitative changes.
What's more, with his mental attributes, he can't control too many puppets at once.
If you can make a move, don't make too much profit.
Xia Wu casually replied: "Every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month, there is a large market where casual cultivators gather in Qingniu Mountain. If you have extra puppets, you can bring them there to sell them."
Fang Chang took out thirty taels of gold and said, "Uncle Xia, give me thirty knives of elementary talisman paper first."
"As for the elementary talisman papers you will make in the future, you can leave them for me for two months. After two months, I will have as much as I want."
Xia Wu took the gold and looked at Fang Chang meaningfully.
Just now, the eldest nephew said that his father had left thirty taels of silver, and in the blink of an eye, he took out thirty taels of gold.
And it will be July 14th in two months.
It seems like there is something hidden from him.
But Xia Wu didn't care. He had already said what needed to be said. If Fang Chang still revealed his true identity without hesitation, he wouldn't be able to save him.
