Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"A month!?"

Mr. Hu was slightly startled, and his face gradually became serious.

If he was given one year, he would be very sure to complete the deal, but if it was given one month...

It's hard to say, we can only let the local clans work together to win it.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, give me three days, and I will give you an answer in three days. Now I dare not guarantee it."

Mr. Hu pondered.

Fang Chen nodded, if the other party directly agreed, it would be a ghost.

After all, it is a business worth ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and it cannot be underestimated in the fifth-grade empire.

After leaving here, Fang Chen originally planned to go to Xuankong Temple to chat with Xia Ji, but he never thought that he would meet an acquaintance halfway.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Yun frowned and looked at Fang Chen.

There were several figures following her, including Fang Hao. In addition, there was a young man with a slender figure and extraordinary bearing.

"The breath of the eleventh level of Qi refining, as expected, this is Fang Jue."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I have nothing to do. Let's go out for a walk. You all are busy."

After saying this, he passed several people and walked towards the outside of the city.

Fang Hao sneered: "You really come from a small place, you don't know any manners, and you don't know how to salute and say hello to my brother when you see him?"

"I heard that he is blind, so of course he cannot see Brother Fang Jue."

Someone laughed.

"Be polite to people."

Fang Jue frowned slightly, then called out to Fang Chen:

"Your name is Fang Chen? It's hard to get used to it when you're here for the first time. Since you have free time today, would you like to go to Xianyuanfang with us for a walk?"

"Eldest brother, why are you calling him? He comes from a small place, how can he know about stone gambling?"

Fang Yun was slightly dissatisfied.

"Junior sister, we are all of the same race, there is no need for this."

Fang Jue smiled.

"But why did dad give him the private courtyard? Logically speaking, it should be given to you, senior brother."

Fang Yun snorted.

Fang Jue sighed lightly and looked at Fang Chen apologetically:

"Fang Chen, my junior sister's temper has always been like this. She doesn't have any ill intentions. I hope you can forgive her."

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Chen shook his head slightly and asked casually: "What does gambling on stones in Xianyuanfang mean?"

"Look, senior brother, he doesn't know anything at all, and he can't even see it. What's the use of going there?"

Fang Yun rolled her eyes.

Fang Jue, however, patiently explained to Fang Chen what the Immortal Source was and what Gambling Stone was.

"So, the so-called immortal source is a stone with some immortal things hidden in it?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

This is the same as betting on jade.

It’s just that the contents inside are different.

"Yes, it may be empty. Everything depends on experience, vision, and luck. In short, it is quite fun. Playing it in your spare time can cultivate your sentiment."

Fang Jue smiled and nodded, his tone seemed a little excited. It was obvious that he was very passionate about stone gambling.

Fang Chen remembered that when he first arrived at Fang's, Fang Yun said that he was going to Xianyuanfang to find Fang Jue, and he guessed that he would spend time there when he had time.

"Then let's go together and I'll see the world."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Fang Jue was very happy and immediately called everyone to rush towards Xianyuanfang.

Fang Hao and others couldn't say anything when they saw this, so they could only show their faces to Fang Chen, but they suddenly realized that Fang Chen was blind and felt bored.

Xianyuanfang is the fourteenth of the eighteen lanes in the outer city. Because the entire city is engaged in Xianyuan business, it is named Xianyuanfang.

On the way, Fang Jue told Fang Chen the origin of Xianyuan in detail. It was only for reference. It was mixed with many legends and no one could be sure.

Legend has it that these fairy sources fell from the sky, and the sky refers to the fairy world.

Therefore, they often contain very precious fairy items, such as magic weapons, elixirs, elixirs that have become extinct in the world, etc.

But how many real immortal sources are there in the world? Most of the so-called immortal sources are just ordinary stones with the same aura.

If you buy this kind of stone, you will lose as much as you spend.

Because it involves gambling, it has attracted many monks to participate, and even ordinary warriors and mortals will find ways to have fun.

If you are lucky, you may become rich overnight and have a different destiny.

"It seems that you are already very proficient in this way."

Fang Chen smiled.

Fang Jue laughed: "Proficiency doesn't count, it can only be said to have some experience."

"Elder brother, in total, we haven't lost much in Xianyuanfang. There are not many people in the imperial capital who can do this."

Fang Yun said proudly.

How much should you be proud of if you don’t lose much?

As for the monks playing with the Immortal Source, isn’t it true that everyone is losing money?

Fang Chen smiled and did not answer.

After arriving at the outer city, Fang Chen suddenly stopped and glanced in a certain direction.

It was the aura of Jiang Zhong and Jiang Tianai, who were walking together with a foundation builder, preparing to enter the inner city.

They did not see Fang Chen. After all, there were many monks coming and going, so Fang Chen had a keen sense and was able to see the two of them at the first time.

"They said that there was a family in Daqian Kingdom, and their ancestors worked as slaves for the Jiang family. It seems possible for both the Jue family and the Fang family."

A faint smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

Less than half an hour later.

Fang Jue smiled and said, "We're here."

Fang Chen could vaguely feel that the atmosphere here was different from other places, and there was a sense of hustle and bustle everywhere.

There were shouts and laughter all the time.

It seems that the quiet and far-reaching monks will become extremely excited when they arrive here.

The soul left the body, and Fang Chen had a panoramic view of Xianyuanfang.

It is indeed lively here, with people coming and going, countless stalls on the streets, and the shops on the roadside are also booming.

They all have one thing in common. There is a kind of turquoise stone placed on the stall and on the counter.

The aura of this green stone is different from that of ordinary stones. Any monk can feel an extremely weak spiritual power from it.

Fang Jue led everyone into a shop on the street. At this moment, many monks were choosing immortal sources.

When the boy saw Fang Jue coming, his eyes lit up immediately and he came forward:

"Master Fang, how many spiritual sources of spiritual stones do you plan to play today?"

"I just brought a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones. Do you have any new ones? I don't feel very good about you old guys."

Fang Jue asked while looking at Xianyuan in the store.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang, I will get it for you later."

The boy nodded repeatedly, turned around and went to the back.

Upon seeing this, a monk came up and started talking with Fang Jue.

Underlying the words, he hoped that Fang Jue could hold his eyes for him. It seemed that before Fang Jue came, he had lost a lot of low-grade spiritual stones and looked a little tired.

While they were communicating, Fang Chen was out of his body again and carefully observed the fairy source in this store.

"Are these stones really from the fairy world?"

Fang Chen doubted this in his heart, so he used a little more attention, but just like that, he suddenly found that the power of his soul was constantly being depleted.

The fairy source he was looking at was gradually becoming transparent, and everything inside could be seen at a glance!

The next moment, the overwhelming surging spiritual power came towards him, like a tide of spiritual power, drowning him in an instant.

Then, the scene in front of me disappeared and seemed to be just an illusion.

Fang Chen was a little surprised and continued to look at the fairy source. There was actually a fist-sized spirit stone hidden inside.

The smell is extremely rich!

"Is this...a middle-grade spiritual stone?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful, and combined with the vision of the Immortal Source just now, his guess was very close to ten.