Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After more than a year on the Immortal Path, Fang Chen had never actually seen a middle-grade spirit stone, and he hadn't even heard other people mention it.

All those used for trading on the market are low-grade spiritual stones, and even those used for daily practice of golden elixirs are still low-grade spiritual stones.

Originally, Fang Chen didn't know much about middle-grade spiritual stones, but in the past few days, he spent his free time reading Zhou Tian's Guide.

Just when he saw the introduction about the middle-grade spiritual stones, he realized that the relationship between the middle-grade spiritual stones and the low-grade spiritual stones was not at all related to the amount of spiritual power.

These two are completely different cultivation resources!

The spiritual power of middle-grade spiritual stones is richer and more pure, and its effect on improving cultivation is much greater than that of low-grade spiritual stones.

Sometimes the golden elixir monks are at a bottleneck, and low-grade spiritual stones are useless to them. Middle-grade spiritual stones can improve this deadlock.

Therefore, it is a very precious cultivation resource, and there is no conversion ratio between it and low-grade spiritual stones.

A standard medium-grade spiritual stone may be exchanged for hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones, or it may be exchanged for several thousand, it may vary.

Seeing that Fang Chen was motionless, Fang Hao and others suddenly showed gloating smiles.

"Some people come to Xianyuanfang even if they are blind. What can they do? Can they identify rocks by listening to their sounds?"

Fang Hao smiled.

Several of the three brothers laughed in agreement.

The waiter in the store was a little surprised and confused. He saw Fang Chen and Fang Hao coming together, but the relationship between the two parties did not seem to be that kind.

"Fang Hao, what are you talking about?"

Fang Jue, who was talking to someone, frowned and looked at Fang Hao.

"Brother, I think it's better to let him go. He is just a waste of time in Xianyuanfang."

Fang Hao said.

Fang Jue's eyes darkened and he was about to speak when he saw Fang Chen walking towards a fairy source placed in the corner of the counter.

This fairy source seems to have been placed here for many years, and it has been covered with a layer of light gray.

Fang Chen picked up the fairy source, put it to his ear and tapped it a few times, then said to the boy:

"How much does this fairy source cost?"

Everyone was stunned?

Can you really tell the difference by listening to the sound?

Do you think it's selling melons?

"Mysterious."

Fang Yun spat lightly.

Fang Hao and others looked at each other and laughed.

"Sir, this fairy source sells for one low-grade spiritual stone."

The boy stepped forward quickly.

"I want it."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, took out a low-grade spiritual stone and threw it to the boy.

"Buying this fairy source is not a pure waste of spiritual stones."

"Its skin is dull, and its spiritual power is intermittent. Look at the green patterns, they are not even pure, there are black in the green."

"I'm probably a newbie, just spending a little money to have fun."

The other customers in the store started talking.

Seeing this, Fang Jue also walked up to Fang Chen, looked at the fairy source in his hand, and then said with a smile:

"This fairy source has been here for many years. Because of its poor appearance, no one has been willing to buy it. Now the price is not expensive. It is only a low-grade spiritual stone. It is good to buy it for fun."

At this time, the waiter brought the new goods, and Fang Jue apologized and immediately started studying the new goods with the other customers.

"Senior sister, I have asked someone to investigate the whereabouts of Senior Brother Liu. Don't be too anxious. We haven't been to Xianyuanfang for a few months. Let's have a good time today."

"I told you several times, don't come to Xianyuanfang, this place is a cannibal."

"Just take a look, I won't buy it."

Hearing the familiar voice coming from outside, Fang Chen smiled slightly, put away the fairy source in his hand and walked out.

Fang Yun, Fang Hao and the others didn't have a good impression of Fang Chen. When they saw him leaving the store without saying a word, they didn't make any statement, let alone remind Fang Jue who was observing the new products.

A roadside stall.

Xia Ji squatted on the ground and played with the fist-sized Xianyuan in his hand, while Wu Ruochou stood aside helplessly.

"Have you seen enough? Do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, don't touch it."

The stall owner's voice was a little cold.

"How do you do business?"

Xia Ji frowned slightly.

"I don't want to do your business, so get out of here."

The stall owner sneered.

Xia Ji suddenly realized that the other person was either from the Jue family or was involved with the Jue family.

"Senior sister, there are quite a lot of invincible scoundrels. Let's go look elsewhere."

Xia Ji stood up and smiled.

Wu Ruochou frowned slightly and said to the stall owner, "You have a dirty mouth. Please apologize to my junior brother."

"Miss Wu, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't step into this mud yourself."

The stall owner was slightly startled, with a hint of fear on his face.

Wu Ruochou was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. A monk of this level was not someone he, a small businessman, could offend.

"Sister, forget it, let's go somewhere else."

Xia Ji said.

"Apologize."

Wu Ruochou said calmly.

Seeing this, Xia Ji sighed inwardly and looked at the vendor: "Apologise, don't waste my time."

The vendor's face turned pale and he was silent for a while, then reluctantly said:

"sorry."

After hearing the other party's apology, Wu Ruochou's expression softened a bit. The two were about to leave, but they happened to see Fang Chen.

"Fang Da, why are you here?"

Xia Ji was a little surprised.

"Come here with a few of the Fang family's disciples to watch the excitement. I just heard your voices."

Fang Chen smiled.

I haven’t seen him for more than ten days. Because he swallowed ten Lingyuan Pills, Xia Ji’s cultivation jumped from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the peak of the fifth level. He was not far from the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"That's a coincidence. Let's take a walk around Xianyuanfang and see how lucky we are today."

Xia Ji chuckled.

"You advise him, Xianyuanfang eats people but doesn't spit out their bones. How many monks are crazy to lose here."

Wu Ruochou said to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Xia Ji doesn't like gambling, he just likes to join in the fun and spend two small coins to cultivate his sentiments.

No one who is crazy can be crazy. "

"Those who know me are still Fangda!"

Xia Ji couldn't help but said.

Wu Ruochou was startled, and his expression became a little strange.

Next, the three of them walked around Xianyuanfang together. Along the way, when the two of them stopped, Fang Chen got out of his body and observed the surrounding Xianyuan.

He found that whenever he concentrated on it, he could see through the fairy source and learn everything, but the loss of his soul reached one tenth.

That is to say...

When he is at full state, he can see ten immortal sources in a row.

It's just that the recovery speed of the soul is not as fast as the spiritual power, so it can't be used uncontrollably.

In this way, he could not check the fairy sources at will. After all, not one of the hundred fairy sources might be of sufficient value.

"Junior brother, you have already bought three immortal sources and spent thirty lower-grade spiritual stones. Don't buy any more."

Wu Ruochou couldn't help but remind him again.

Seeing thirty low-grade spiritual stones wasted away, her heart ached.

"Just these three, I won't buy any more today."

Xia Ji nodded quickly.

"Xia Ji, do you still have time to buy fairy sources here? What are your thoughts on asking you to apologize to Brother Jue?"

Suddenly, a group of young people appeared next to the stall.

It was Lin Yu who spoke.

"It's you again, you bunch of flies."

Xia Ji sighed helplessly: "Why are you so haunted?"

Lin Yu and others' expressions changed slightly, and they all showed a hint of anger. Some of them glanced at Fang Chen and whispered a few words to Lin Yu quietly.

A hint of disdain flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and his eyes fell on Xia Ji:

"Since you like gambling on stones so much, why don't you bet with me? If you lose, you can kowtow all the way from here to the door of the Jue family and apologize to Brother Jue."