Fang Xian put on a gloomy face and took the initiative to spread a trace of mysterious power.
"[Ancient Bronze]... You actually succeeded, it's a miracle!"
The thin old man in black robe stared at Fang Xian without blinking, with an expression of wonder, and then a little worried.
After all, the other party is already a second-tier transcendent, completely different from [Despicable Tao].
He laughed dryly, rubbed his hands and said, "You know, according to the rules of the black market, we are not responsible for the goods sold..."
"Old man, do you also admit that there is something wrong with the knowledge you sold?" Fang Xian's face was dark, and his expression suddenly softened: "But no matter what, I successfully advanced after all."
"yes……"
The old man quickly agreed, rolling his eyes in his heart: 'The Tower of Wisdom Sage is up there... What kind of luck does it take to be able to succeed with such a ritual? Maybe I will have to raise the price in the future...'
"I came here this time to buy something and sell something..." Fang Xian coughed and revealed his true purpose.
Compared to other stall owners, at least this old man is still doing business.
What's more, he is the richest!
At least, it was here that Daniel contributed 50 gold fishes and became heavily in debt for it.
"oh?"
The old man smiled, revealing his yellowed and missing teeth: "I like guests like you, please sit down!"
Fang Xian looked at the narrow tent, which had almost no place to stand, and the dirty animal skin chair next to it. He did not sit down, but just asked: "I want to buy the third step of the 'Warlock Tower' and the higher steps after it."
First-level knowledge, if not, then relevant information!”
"Warlock's Tower?"
The old man understood: "This is a very strange path. If your bloodline is strong enough, or you have 'talent', it will be almost smooth sailing in the early stage. Only when you are promoted to [Silver of Order] and [Golden King], you will encounter
We have reached the bottleneck, but we little people in the mysterious world will probably never be able to touch that gleam of silver in this life, right?"
In this world, advancing from the third ladder of [Tempered Black Iron] to [Silver of Order] is also a huge hurdle.
For example, among the mysterious troops of the Castle Kingdom, [Tempered Black Iron] can only become a colonel at most, while [Silver of Order] can act alone and become a general.
In other respects, the same is true.
As for the [Golden King], Daniel could not even imagine it in the past. He was a figure who truly stood at the top of the tower!
I heard that not only are the requirements for promotion very difficult, but they also require some special conditions.
The specific details are not something he can know.
At this time, I heard the old man continue: "The third stage of the 'Warlock Tower' [Tempered Black Iron] is called 'Bloodline Warlock'. It needs to purify its own bloodline and extraordinary power, and gradually get closer to the source of this 'gift'
... Relevant knowledge is in the hands of many great nobles. You know, in the distant ancient times, they were often descendants of gods, or they had made deals with other hidden existences, or the family itself had produced kings who stood at the top of the tower.
They gave rich gifts to future generations through their bloodline... These people had power and believed that bloodline was supreme, forming the later aristocratic class..."
"One of them must have a complete inheritance. In addition to the royal family of the Castle Kingdom and the Narnias Empire, in the Castle Kingdom, there are also the Moore family, the Wilson family, the Miller family... If you have a relationship with them,
You can go find them..."
Obviously, the old man believed that if Daniel could change his profession to [Warlock], he must have noble blood flowing through him.
'The first two are from the duke family, and the latter is from the powerful marquis...'
Fang Xian complained in his heart.
He knew very well that the Roland family was only newly canonized 'nobles' in the past hundred years, and their title was only baron. Compared with those great nobles with a history of thousands of years, they were just like country bumpkins.
There is no noble bloodline obtained through marriage.
His [Warlock] is entirely a gift from himself, transformed from the foundation of the world of reincarnation.
"In addition, the inheritance of the 'Warlock's Tower', especially the high-level part, is quite precious occult knowledge and will not be exposed at all..." The old man concluded: "The above information... is worth one gold fee.
She, after all, I told you the name of the third stage..."
Fang Xian's face darkened: "Remember first, we will settle the bill together later... You don't have high-level occult knowledge here, how about acquiring ordinary knowledge?"
"You want to sell knowledge?"
The old man's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "You know the rules, right? The knowledge that has been contracted with the Mysterious Academy cannot be sold... Even if I am caught, I will not admit it."
"Who do you think I am?"
Fang Xian rolled his eyes: "What I want to sell are some warrior training and enemy-killing skills... Give me a pen and paper, and I will write a paragraph for you to read, and you can estimate the value."
Different worlds have different rules, and many extraordinary things cannot be used universally.
Even Fang Xian's way of being an alchemist is subject to certain limitations.
What he plans to sell is mainly based on some fighting skills summarized from the martial arts world.
Of course, the true essence of that martial arts world, the power of true energy, can never be reproduced in this world.
However, most of the common physical training methods and some fighting techniques can be used universally as long as they are in human form.
However, I didn't even bother to confirm it as a skill in the attribute column, and defaulted to combat instinct.
With the knowledge of Fang Xian, the Supreme Martial Arts Master, it would not be too difficult to compile such a set of simple martial arts.
"Combat skills? Maybe some warriors will need them, but unarmed and cold weapons are at a disadvantage when facing firearms, and high-level warriors often have matching martial arts skills..."
The old man instinctively started to lower the price.
Knowledge-based products do not have a clear standard value.
As a shady store owner, it is natural that he will try his best to lower the price.
Fang Xian was too lazy to say anything, so he took a pen and paper and started writing quickly.
"Huh? The guest's painting is very good..."
The old man just read the beginning and was a little surprised.
Fang Xian's hands are very steady, and the human body he depicts is very vivid and lifelike, just like a standard anatomy textbook.
Different knowledge carriers are sold at different prices.
For example, knowledge that is directly poured into the mind is the most vivid, while expressing it in books is a little less effective.
And if the writer himself writes messily, like a child's graffiti, the price will be even lower.
The old man originally wanted to use this to lower the price, but when he saw Fang Xian's standard human figure sketch and the same printed font, he took the initiative to swallow those words.
"Look..."
Fang Xian worked quickly, filled a piece of paper with the beginning, and handed it to the shopkeeper.
The old man found a monocle from somewhere, put it on the bridge of his nose, and examined it carefully: "Tiger fighting technique?"