God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 38 Yanzhou Trading Market
"Father, only the ninth-rank family has the pill formula. What kind of family is my Fang family!" Fang Yan is only 15 years old now, and he will be six years old in a few months. He has not walked out of Yanzhou City yet, so he knows about the outside world He said he had only a half-knowledge, but he said with a curious face upon hearing this.

"My Fang family is just a small family that is not in the mainstream. How can it be possible to talk about it as a high-ranking family, unless our Fang family has a strong person in the life-threatening state sitting in the town." Fang Zhen's face was sad when he heard the words.In fact, there is still one thing he didn't say, that is to say, his Fang family can be regarded as the weakest ninth-rank family, because Fang Yan's empress Song Lingshuang is a strong person in the life-killing state, but it is a pity that she left.

The Fang family seems to be a beautiful family in Yanzhou City, but once it rises to a big power at the county level, this Fang family is a small family that is not popular, not even the lowest ninth-rank family.

Ninth-rank family, the family must have a strong person in the life-threatening state to be a ninth-rank family.As for the Bapin family, it is a first-class family in the Song Dynasty, and there are strong Yin and Yang realms in the family.

Killing Xiang Tian nine times, you can see through Yin and Yang and reach the realm of Yin and Yang.Nine turns of yin and yang can overcome life and death and reach the state of life and death.It is rumored that there are strong men in the life and death realm sitting in the Great Song Kingdom.

"Oh, it turns out our Fang family is so weak! It's not even the weakest ninth-rank family. Does Yanzhou City have a ninth-rank family?" Fang Yan said softly, followed by a look of curiosity.Even the powerful Fang family is not a rank-[-] family, and there may not be a rank-[-] family in Yanzhou City.

"There are no rank-[-] families in Yanzhou City, but there are forces of rank-[-]." Fang Zhen heard the words.

"Could it be the City Lord's Mansion?" Fang Yan asked after hearing the words.

"Yes, this Yanzhou City Lord's Mansion is an official force, which can be regarded as a ninth-rank force."

"Not a first-class family, when will our Fang family be upgraded to a ninth-rank family!" Fang Yan was full of emotion.

"Cultivate hard. If you and Xuan'er reach the life-killing state, our Fang family will become a ninth-rank family. I am very optimistic about you, work hard and practice hard! The family is your biggest backing." Fang Zhen heard the words.

Back at the residence, Fang Yan’s heart has opened up a lot. Cultivation is not for the purpose of breaking through to the ninth level of Qi training period. In the past, Fang Yan played the game "Immortal World" as a home, boring to pass the time. Now it is different. He is not A loner, he has a father, relatives, and a family, and he has to break through the violent state, the innate state, and then lead the family to prosperity.

"Dan Fang's problem can't be relied on the family, now I can only rely on myself." Fang Yan shook his head to put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then started a new day of cultivation.

Although the elixir is good, Fang Yan is a dispensable role. The elixir is needed to make the elixir in his hand exert its maximum effect.

"Young master, there is news about the elixir that you called my attention to." Li Fu, the steward of the Fang family, trotted into Fang Yan's courtyard at the moment. Seeing Fang Yan practicing his sword, he yelled road.

"Uncle Fu, come in and tell me something." Fang Yan put away his sword and stood, walked to the gazebo in the courtyard, wiped off the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and said lightly.

"Young master, there is news about the elixir that you ordered to inquire about the elixir. The master who came to the mansion to deliver the elixir said that a large amount of elixir is produced near Yingzui Cliff to the east of the Hengyue Mountains. And you should pay attention I heard that there will be an auction held in Duobao Pavilion in Yanzhou City every month, and the Dan recipe you want, young master, may appear at the auction." Li Fu bowed to Fang Yan with a look of happiness on his face. Bow to say.

"Yingzui Cliff is a dangerous place, and powerful monsters often appear nearby. It is rumored that there are powerful monsters of the sixth and seventh levels deep in the Hengyue Mountains."

"Auction, is Danfang sure to exist at the auction?"

Fang Yan frowned. He had heard of the Hengyue Mountain Range, but had never been there. The family hunted once a year, and would go to the Hengyue Mountain Range to hunt monsters and hone the family's children.Because Fang Yan was under 16 years old, and his cultivation base was weak at that time, naturally he never went there.As for the Duobao Pavilion auction, the auctions were all rare treasures, and he couldn't guarantee whether there were such precious things as Danfang.

"Master, this Yingzui Cliff is dangerous. I heard that several major drug dealers have lost a lot of good hands in Yingzui Cliff recently, and the medicinal materials sold to my Fang family have increased by [-]%. The family is considering whether to set up their own Herbal collection team. As for the auction of Duobao Pavilion, through our family’s relationship, we know that this auction will have a Dan Fang as the finale to be auctioned, but I don’t know what Dan Fang it is.” He replied with a respectful face.

"I understand, Uncle Fu, go and do your work!" Fang Yan said calmly when he heard this.

Now that you know that there is a Danfang auction, all you have to do now is to raise money. If you don’t have money, even if there is a Danfang, you can only stare blankly.

"Young Master, you want to go out, or I'll inform Captain Tao and let him go with you." When leaving the Fang's gate, a servant of the Fang's family suddenly said to Fang Yan.

"No need, I'm just wandering around the city and I'll be back in a while." Fang Yan waved his hand lightly, and then left the Fangfu.

Yanzhou City is very prosperous, with a lot of traffic, people coming and going, and the noise soaring into the sky.

Fang's mansion is in Yanzhou City, and Fang Yan can see the wide street from the door of his house, following the flow of people, shuttling among the crowd.

For Yanzhou City, Fang Yan is both familiar and unfamiliar. In his memory, the days of wandering in Yanzhou City are very few.

According to the route in memory, Fang Yan walked towards the large trading market in the city.

Yanzhou trading market, here, dragons and snakes are mixed, three religions and nine streams, some are dressed in Chinese clothes, some are dressed in rags, men and women are bustling.

The Yanzhou trading market is an industry jointly managed by the three major families in Yanzhou, and a large amount of spiritual stone taxes are handed over to the City Lord's Mansion every year.Although Fang Yan seldom comes here, most of the masters here know him.This reputation is a bit bad, it is a waste of cultivation, and it can be said to be a household name in Yanzhou City.

"A high-quality bear demon inner alchemy, ten low-grade spirit stones, or 1 taels of gold, first come, first served."

"Low-grade spiritual weapon Qingfeng Sword, 20 taels of gold, sold cheaply."

"The best healing medicine powder can life and death human flesh and bones, as long as a bottle of eighteen low-grade spirit stones, not gold, but speed."

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Passing through the exchange, you can see many vendors setting up street stalls everywhere in the center of the exchange, and you can hear all kinds of yelling.

"Boss, what you sell here are all shabby goods!" Looking at the booth in front of him, there were some broken knives and swords, and some earthen pots and other items. Damn it, Fang Yan asked curiously.

"What do you know! These are treasures, ancient relics left over from ancient times." The old man who set up the stall said with an expression of ignorance on his face.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard the words, obviously the old man is a standard human being, and there is nothing in the booth that is not tattered, as if it would not show its preciousness if it is not tattered, then he sneered He curled his lips and said.

"Baby, I think you picked up some broken things from those garbage dumps. Look at that broken crock pot. The crock pots from Aunt Liu's house next door are even more beautiful than this thing. Maybe it's also an ancient relic from ancient times."

(End of this chapter)