Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen knew that Xia Ji was caring about him, so he gently patted Xia Ji on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Xia Ji nodded slightly: "Although hundreds of years have passed, there are still some rumors left about that incident.

I will help you focus on this aspect and see if you can assemble these scattered clues to deduce the full picture of the incident. "

"Don't delay your practice."

Fang Chen said.

Xia Ji smiled and said: "My practice is just like this, I can't delay it, not to mention those three thousand low-grade spiritual stones. It's hard to delay it. I plan to go down the mountain to buy some elixirs and a magic weapon later."

"I'll go with you. I also happen to be going to Tianbao Pavilion here."

Fang Chen said.

"Why don't you go back to Fang's family first to acknowledge your ancestors?"

Shaji asked.

"We've arrived at Daqian Imperial Capital, so there's no need to worry about this matter. Fang is right there and can't run away."

Fang Chen smiled.

The two of them went down the mountain to the inner city together. Only then did Fang Chen know that monks who wanted to enter the inner city had to pay a low-grade spiritual stone and were not allowed to stay overnight.

Mortals do not have such restrictions, but ordinary mortals are not qualified to go to the inner city unless there is an employer in the inner city who hires them to help.

"Is he a guest of your Xuankong Temple? Then I will register him in Xuankong Temple. If he breaks the law in the inner city, your Xuankong Temple will be jointly and severally responsible."

In front of the city gate, a sergeant glanced at Fang Chen and lightly sketched a few strokes on the paper.

Then he warned Xia Ji before letting them go.

Fang Chen discovered that the higher the level of the empire, the stricter the jurisdiction and restrictions on monks.

If you really want to be free and at ease, you have to stay away from these cities and find a paradise to practice alone.

But there is also a disadvantage - resources.

Staying in the Daqian Imperial Capital, there will naturally be no shortage of cultivation resources. As long as there are enough spirit stones, there are countless trading houses here like Tianbao Pavilion.

When the two of them passed a teahouse, a voice suddenly sounded from the second floor:

"Isn't that Xia Ji?"

"Brother Jue, I'll go down and bring them up."

Fang Chen and the others looked up and saw more than ten young men and women sitting or standing on the teahouse.

Lin Yu is among them.

Except for Lin Yu, one of them had a resolute face, an unfathomable young aura with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and already had the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.

The young man's eyes lightly glanced at Xia Ji, and then fell on Fang Chen. He raised the corner of his mouth with a smile and nodded.

"After this guy took off his mask, he actually had such a handsome face?"

Lin Yu looked a little strange.

Not long after, a young man came to the two of them and said with a faint smile: "You two, Brother Jue invites you."

"We are busy. If you don't have anything serious to do, don't waste my brothers' time."

Xia Ji said calmly.

The young man's expression changed slightly and he stared at Xia Ji: "Xia Ji, don't be ungrateful. Brother Jue has given you enough tolerance to smear you everywhere and falsely accuse him. I invite you to tea today just to resolve this matter!"

"We've had enough tea, so there's no need."

Fang Chen smiled lightly, and he and Xia Ji passed this person and continued walking towards Tianbao Pavilion not far away.

The young man's face turned green and white, and the young people on the second floor were furious when they saw this scene.

"These two people are ungrateful!"

"Xia Ji is really tired of living."

"Brother Jue, please stop being so magnanimous. You must not let Xia Ji go, lest others follow your example and slander and frame you everywhere."

"Yes, Brother Jue, you have helped countless young people over the years. Even Xia Ji has been favored by you. If you don't express gratitude, you can't just turn your back and deny others, right?"

Facing this group of young monks, Jue Wudi withdrew his eyes from Fang Chen, raised his tea cup and took a sip:

"Everyone, your mouth is open to other people. I can't stop them from saying whatever they want. I think you should not take this matter to your heart and just continue drinking tea."

"If you want to make progress in your practice, in addition to cultivating your body, you must also cultivate your mind. If your state of mind cannot keep up, how can you break through the shackles and reach the next level?"

Everyone was slightly startled, and admiration suddenly appeared on their faces. The admiration in the eyes of several women could hardly be hidden.

Brother Jue is like this, open-minded, even if he is smeared and framed, he can still remain calm and calm.

"Brother Jue, we admire you so much. If it were us, we definitely wouldn't be able to stand this tone."

Lin Yu sighed.

Everyone nodded.

"After drinking tea, everyone will go back to practice. I remember that the trade exchange meeting is about to start, right?

At that time, it may be an opportunity for you. You can meet the strong men from the fourth-grade empire, and you can also meet the seniors from the major fifth-grade empires.

Among them are alchemists, weapon refiners, Talisman masters, and maybe even people who study formations.

If you can take one of them as your teacher, your path to immortality will definitely be smoother in the future. "

Jue Wudi smiled: "At the worst, prepare some spiritual stones. Maybe you can also buy some elixirs and spiritual materials that you can't usually see from this event, which will be helpful for your practice."

Everyone nodded to express their understanding.

at the same time.

Fang Chen and the other two have arrived at Tianbao Pavilion.

"If the two guests need anything, please tell me."

A young boy came forward and was very polite.

"Do you have Lingyuan Pills for sale?"

Xia Ji asked casually.

The boy's eyes lit up slightly. Lingyuan Pill is a middle-grade yellow-level elixir, which is helpful for Qi refining and foundation-building monks.

If taken by a Qi Refining monk, it can replace several months of hard training. Because this elixir is not easy to refine, and there are very few people who are proficient in this elixir, the price remains high and the profit is huge.

"Guest, today's Lingyuan Dan sells for ninety low-grade spirit stones. How many do you plan to buy?"

"Ten of them."

Xia Ji casually said that he had to save some spiritual stones for use at the trade exchange meeting.

Ten Lingyuan Pills, if nothing unexpected happens, can at least help him advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining and save him a year of hard training.

"Ten!?"

The boy was a little shocked, as if he couldn't believe that the plainly dressed young man in front of him could produce a total of nine hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

This is enough to buy a yellow-level middle-grade magic weapon with a soul seal below thirty-six and above thirty-four!

Many foundation-building monks may not be able to produce so many spiritual stones at one time.

"Guest, please come with me."

The boy came back to his senses and his expression became more respectful.

"You go ahead and I'll buy something too."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "See you at the door later."

Xia Ji nodded slightly and followed the boy away.

That boy did not forget to call another boy to come and receive Fang Chen. Tianbao Pavilion's service attitude and awareness here were much higher than those of the Sixth-Rank Empire.

"Guest, what do you want to buy?"

The boy asked respectfully.

Fang Chen looked around and saw that there were various spiritual materials for sale at the counter on the first floor, but the grades were only low-grade yellow grade, so he asked:

"Do you accept talismans here?"

Selling something?

The boy frowned slightly and pointed in a random direction: "If the guest wants to sell something, please go over there and find our Butler Wu from Tianbao Pavilion. He is in charge of this matter."

After saying this, the waiter immediately went to greet the new guests, with a warm expression, obviously familiar with them.

The Steward Wu he mentioned was purchasing some spiritual materials and elixirs at the moment, with a cold demeanor. The price he offered was not high, but the seller was too angry and dared not speak out.

After dealing with the guests in front of him, Butler Wu looked at Fang Chen and said calmly:

"What do you have to sell?"