Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 29 The Value of a Grandmaster

"It seems that this martial arts conference is indeed extraordinary."

Fang Chen felt that he would definitely be able to gain a lot of martial arts experience in Chuzhou City this time, and use it to make deductions.

"Senior sister, that guy is so handsome!"

"He's really handsome. I've never seen such a handsome man in my life."

A few voices came into his ears, causing Fang Chen to regain his composure.

He looked at his skin. After the breakthrough, his appearance seemed to have been greatly enhanced. His foundation was already good enough, and now it had reached an incredible level. To say that he looked like Pan An was an understatement.

"Too outstanding appearance is not a good thing for me."

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows and followed the crowd forward, his true energy circulated. Without saying a word, his expression changed and became relatively mediocre.

After arriving at the city gate and paying a few copper coins, Fang Chen was able to enter Chuzhou City. The city was more lively than outside, with huge crowds of people and all kinds of stalls on both sides of the street.

"We specialize in selling all kinds of finished pills and medicinal soups. We accept orders for medicines. The prices are fair and we will not cheat anyone."

"Weapons? The best weapons, from the Divine Weapon Town in Western Shu, including swords, long knives, and whips. They are all top-grade."

"A large wholesale of martial arts. Zhang family boxing, Li family palm, and Zhou family iron leg skills are 2 taels of silver each. While stocks last!"

Fang Chen walked around the streets and found that many of the skills, elixirs or weapons were not as powerful as the other party claimed. For example, the weapons were not from the real Divine Weapon Town in Xishu, and were relatively crudely made. However, the signatures were all from the Divine Weapon Town. It seemed that even in another world, fakes were rampant.

As the saying goes, the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. Although most martial artists can make money more easily, they spend it faster. If they get cheated, years of hard work will be wasted.

You still have to keep your eyes open.

A great master like him can distinguish many things with a high degree of accuracy just by using his mental power, so it is useless to be deceived even if he wants to.

"My friend, do you need any medicine or soup? I am the 19th generation descendant of the Wu Family Huichun Hall in Jianghai City. I guarantee the quality and quantity, and I will never cheat you. I guarantee your satisfaction."

While strolling, Fang Chen unexpectedly met his old acquaintance Wu Qishan.

He actually set up a stall in Chuzhou City and sold things with others.

Of course, the things he sells are relatively genuine compared to those sold by some unethical vendors.

"No, thanks."

Fang Chen shook his head and refused. Wu Qishan's things were only effective for the initial stage and the acquired stage. For himself who had already entered the realm of grandmaster, it was completely useless.

Seeing that he didn't buy anything, he smiled and went to look for the next customer.

Looking at his fawning appearance, which was like a drop in the ocean, Fang Chen suddenly realized that there was already a huge difference between the two of them.

"If I didn't have the ability to refine blood essence, I might not even be as good as him. But now, I can't say that I am invincible in this world, but at least I have the ability to protect myself."

The road to becoming strong is long and arduous, so we still need to work harder.

"First, convert all the treasures looted from the bandits into silver notes."

These days, Fang Chen obtained a lot of good things by looting bandits. Since there were too many things, he only kept some of the top treasures.

Among them are jade artifacts, exercises and elixir recipes.

Fang Chen learned all the skills and recipes by himself, but since there was no use for them, he exchanged them for silver notes to buy other skills, aiming to make good use of them.

Mortals would pursue luxury goods such as jade, but in Fang Chen's eyes they were no different from dirt.

After some brief inquiries, Fang Chen soon arrived at Yuntian Pawnshop, one of the most prestigious pawnshops in Chuzhou City.

"Sir, welcome."

As soon as I arrived, the guy from Yuntian Pawnshop came up to me with a smile. "I'm here to pawn some things."

"Sir, if you want to pawn something, just come to our Yuntian Pawnshop. Our Yuntian Pawnshop is a century-old brand in Daqian. Our chain stores are spread across all states in Daqian. The silver shops we cooperate with are the largest in the local area, and the circulation of silver bills is the easiest. I wonder what you want to pawn?"

Fang Chen took off the cloth bag on his back and handed it to the waiter.

The clerk took it with a smile, opened it, and his expression changed instantly. He took a step forward and whispered in Fang Chen's ear:
"Oh, sir, these things of yours are really amazing. So, please go upstairs and sit for a while. I will show them to our treasure appraiser and give you a price. Do you think it's okay?"

Fang Chen nodded and went upstairs.

He noticed that after the waiter's expression changed slightly, several malicious eyes were fixed on him.

The martial arts conference attracted too many people, including all kinds of people.

Fang Chen didn't care. As long as they didn't cause trouble for him, he wouldn't kill them.

Arriving on the second floor, a pretty maid quickly brought up a cup of fine hot tea. Not long after, the waiter came up with an old man and a young and capable woman.

"Shopkeeper, Master Huang, this is what the young man brought."

The two men came in front of Fang Chen and bowed to him to show their determination.

"Greetings, young man. May I know your name?"

"Excuse me, Han Li."

As I said, when you are out, you make up your own identity.

"So you are Young Master Han Li. I am so sorry. I am Yun Lanzhi, the shopkeeper of Yuntian Pawn Shop. This is Master Huang Huihong, the appraiser of our pawn shop.

The things Young Master Han brought today are extremely valuable. One of the jadeite items is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. If we cannot tell you the origins of these things, we at the pawnshop may not be able to easily accept them."

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you pawnshops still afraid of this thing?"

Yun Lanzhi explained with a smile:
"Our Yuntian Pawnshop has been established in Daqian for a hundred years. If we sell things without asking where they came from, I'm afraid it will inevitably cause criticism."

"My friend and I swept across dozens of hills outside Chuzhou City to get these treasures."

"Do you have proof?"

Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then flicked his fingers and a stream of energy shot out. The energy brushed past Yun Lanzhi's ear and penetrated the beam behind her, leaving a sword mark on the beam in an instant.

Yun Lanzhi and the others were immediately horrified.

"Spiritual essence turns into Gang, I never thought that the young man is actually a congenital strong man at such a young age!"

"Now, what's the problem?"

"No, we will exchange it for Young Master Han right away. May I ask which bank's banknote Young Master Han needs?"

For a master of innate wisdom, it doesn't matter whether he is lying or not. As long as he wants, he can even use his own name to borrow a certain amount of money from major business banks.

Because in the whole world, there are very few people who can reach the level of innate masters, and they are all figures who are famous enough to make a name for themselves.

The strength and fame that they have cultivated over decades or even hundreds of years have already surpassed the weight of their lives!

Basically, no innate master would risk being laughed at by the world by telling a lie.

Even if the other person is lying, it is more important to make friends with him/her than to offend him/her.

(End of this chapter)