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Chapter 39: Yanzhou Market

"Father, only the ninth-grade family has a elixir recipe. What kind of family is our Fang family?" Fang Yan is only fifteen years old now, and he was six years old in a few months. He has not yet walked out of Yanzhou City. His understanding of the outside world can be said to be a little sensible. He said with curiosity when he heard this.

"Our Fang family is just a small family that is not in the right place. How could it be said that it is a family of the most rank? Unless our Fang family has a strong man in the Death Realm, he looked depressed when he heard this. In fact, he didn't say anything, that is, if he insisted on it, the Fang family could be considered the weakest ninth-grade family, because Fang Yan's empress Song Lingshuang was a strong man in the Death Realm, but unfortunately he left.

The Fang family seems to be glorious in Yanzhou City, but once it rises to the county level, the Fang family is a small family that is not even the second most ninth-grade family.

The ninth-grade family must have strong people in the Death-Saving Realm to be considered a ninth-grade family. As for the eighth-grade family, it is a first-class family in the Great Song Dynasty, and there are strong people in the Yin-Yang Realm to be taken over.

If you take your life to the sky nine times, you can see through Yin and Yang to reach the realm of Yin and Yang. The nine-turn Yin and Yang can be able to break life and death and reach the realm of life and death. It is rumored that there are strong people in the realm of life and death in the Great Song Dynasty.

"Oh, it turns out that our Fang family is so weak! Not even the weakest ninth-grade family. So does our Yanzhou City have a ninth-grade family?" Fang Yan said lightly, then he looked curious. As powerful as the Fang family is not a ninth-grade family, there may not be a ninth-grade family in Yanzhou City.

"There is no ninth-grade family in Yanzhou City, but there are ninth-grade forces." Fang Zhen said after hearing this.

"Is it the City Lord's Mansion?" Fang Yan said afterwards.

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

"If we are not a family, when will our Fang family be upgraded to a ninth-grade family?" Fang Yan looked emotional.

"Practice hard. If you and Xuan'er reach the realm of death, our Fang family will become a ninth-grade family. I am very optimistic about you, come on and practice hard! The family is your greatest backing." Fang Zhen said after hearing this.

When he returned to his residence, Fang Yan's heart was much broader. He practiced not to break through to the ninth level of Qi training period. In the past, Fang Yan played the game "Immortal Realm" as a home, and was bored to pass the time. Now it's different. He is not alone. He has a father, relatives, and a family. He also has to break through the violent Qi realm and the innate realm, and then lead the family to prosperity.

"The problem with the elixir recipe is not enough to rely on the family, now it can only depend on myself." Fang Yan shook his head and put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then began a new day of cultivation.

Although the pill is good, the other party's Yan is an optional character. The pill recipe is needed to make the spiritual medicine and herbs in your hand play the greatest effect.

"Young Master, there is news about the spiritual medicine and herb you told me to pay attention to." Li Fu, the manager of the Fang family, was jogging into the courtyard where Fang Yan was. Seeing Fang Yan practicing swords, he shouted from a distance.

"Uncle Fu, what's the matter coming in?" Fang Yan stood with his sword, walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a towel, and said lightly.

"Young Master, you have news about the spiritual medicine and herbs you ordered. The master who came to the mansion to deliver the spiritual medicine said that a large amount of spiritual medicine and herbs are produced near the Eagle Blis east of the Hengyue Mountains. There are also pill recipes you should pay attention to. I heard that an auction will be held in Duobao Pavilion in Yanzhou City in one month. The pill recipe you want may appear at the auction." Li Fu looked blessed and bowed to Fang Yan.

"Eagle-billed Cliff, that is a dangerous place, and powerful monsters often appear nearby. It is rumored that there are powerful monsters of level 6 or 7 in the depths of the Hengyue Mountains."

"At the auction, is there a Dan recipe sure there is a sale?"

Fang Yan frowned. He had heard of the Hengyue Mountains and had never been to the Hengyue Mountains. When the family hunted every year, they would hunt monsters and train their family members. Because Fang Yan was not sixteen years old and had weak cultivation at that time, he naturally had never been to it. As for the Duobao Pavilion auction, the auctions were all rare items, and he could not guarantee whether there were precious things like Dangong.

"Young Master, this Eagle Beak Cliff is dangerous. I heard that several major drug dealers have lost a lot of good players in Eagle Beak Cliff recently, and the medicinal materials sold to our Fang family have increased by 30%. The family has been considering whether to form a herb collection team by themselves. As for the auction in Duobao Pavilion, through our Fang family, we know that there will be a final pill recipe for auction in this auction, but I don't know what pill recipe it is." Li Fu replied respectfully when he heard this.

"I understand, Uncle Fu, go and do it!" Fang Yan said lightly when he heard this.

Since you know that there is a pill recipe for auction, all you have to do is raise money now. If you don’t have a pill recipe, you can only stare at it.

"Young master, you want to go out, why don't I notify Team Tao and let him accompany you." When leaving the Fang family's gate, a slave from the Fang family suddenly said to Fang Yan.

"No need, I just wandered around the city and came back in a while." Fang Yan waved his hand lightly, and then left the Fang Mansion.

Yanzhou City is very prosperous, with traffic flowing, people coming and going, and the noise soars into the sky.

Fang’s mansion is in Yanzhou City. Fang Yan saw a wide street at his door, passing by the crowd along the flow of people.

Fang Yan is both familiar and unfamiliar with Yanzhou City. In my memory, there are very few days when I come to this Yanzhou City.

Fang Yan walked towards the large trading market in the city based on the route he remembered.

Yanzhou Trading Market, here, there are mixed dragons and snakes, all of which are all in all religions, some are dressed in gorgeous clothes and some are worn in tattered clothes, and men and women are bustling.

Yanzhou Trading Market is an industry jointly managed by the three major families in Yanzhou. It handed over a large amount of spiritual stone taxes to the City Lord's Mansion every year. Although Fang Yan rarely comes here, most of the superiors know him. This reputation is a bit bad, and he is a waste in cultivation. He can be said to be a household name in Yanzhou City.

"The best bear demon inner elixir, a ten lower-grade spirit stone, or ten thousand taels of gold, first come first served."

"The lower-grade spiritual soldier Qingfeng Sword, 200,000 taels of gold, sold at a cheap price."

"The best healing medicine powder can be used to make life and death, and the bones of human flesh and bones. It only costs eighteen low-grade spirit stones, not gold, and the speed is required."

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Walking through the exchange, there are many vendors setting up street stalls everywhere in the center of the exchange, and all kinds of roaring sounds are endless.

"Boss, why are you selling junk goods?" Fang Yan asked curiously when he looked at the stall in front of him.

"What do you know! These are treasures, ancient things left since ancient times." The old man who set up a stall said with an expression of ignorance when he heard this.

Fang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this. It was obvious that this old man was a standard human spirit. Nothing on the stall was not ragged, as if it was not ragged and could not show its preciousness. Then Jiu curled his lips disdainfully.
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