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Unknowingly, the number of fairy crystals in Fang Chen's hands gradually reached 20,000.

He has accelerated his pace in the past few days, and the daily increase in Xianjing has been at the bottom of 3,000.

No matter who looks at this fairy crystal, it is definitely not a small amount of money.

At least the seventh-level ancient immortal will be moved, and even the eighth-level ancient immortal will be tempted.

"There are still five days left. After five days, we will try to get 40,000 immortal crystals."

Walking out of a Xianyuan shop, Fang Chen made silent calculations in his mind.

There are 40,000 immortal crystals, and the previous debts have been paid off. The remaining immortal crystals can not only support the losses of the pioneer team, but also the practice of the incarnation, and are enough to feed Zhou Tianzhijian.

Fang Chen continued today's wool harvesting operation.

At the same time, in a luxurious hall.

A handsome young man, with his eyes closed, was listening to a low-pitched report from his subordinates.

"Sir, I have already checked. During this period, that person did buy a lot of fairy crystals, quite regularly, but he did not cut them on site."

"The fact that he was not cut open at the scene shows that he did not want to be seen."

The young man still closed his eyes and nodded gently:

"Most of these people are very proficient in this way and are an Immortal Source Master.

If it hadn't been for the bigger movements in the past few days, our people wouldn't have been able to detect it."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Young Master, could it be just a coincidence? There are also some people who will not unlock the Immortal Source on the spot, or they may leave it together to unlock it, which is more comfortable."

"I asked you to extrapolate some time forward. What result did you come up with?"

The young man smiled slightly, his eyes still closed.

The subordinate whispered: "We have calculated some time in advance. During these days, the total cost of the immortal crystal has reached 20,000 yuan."

"Then tell me, can this be a coincidence? Who can spend 20,000 immortal crystals to buy the immortal source without cutting it open?"

The young man laughed.

The subordinate thought about it carefully, and a wry smile appeared on his face:

"This is what the young master taught you."

"He must have solved the fairy source, sold the fairy crystal, and then used the fairy crystal to continue to buy the fairy source. This is only reasonable.

Doesn’t this just mean that his methods are far stronger than those of the Immortal Source Masters I have recruited over the years?”

The young man smiled: "Although Xianyuanfang is opened here, it has nothing to do with us who makes money and who loses. All we make is from selling Xianyuan's fairy crystals.

But if we can recruit him under our command, it will be beneficial and harmless."

After a pause:

"In a few days, I will have a battle with that gambler, and a total of three Immortal Source Masters will be needed.

Among the Xianyuan masters under my command, only two are worthy of my attention, and one of them happens to be missing."

"What do you mean, young master... to recruit this person?"

"Yes, you go and meet him, and tell him that I want to see him. Bring him here and I will talk to him in person."

"yes."





As the night grew late, Fang Chen bought the last fairy source and planned to go back to the inn to rest and end today's wool harvesting operation.

As soon as I walked out of Xianyuan Pu, a monk walked towards me.

"Fellow Taoist, my young master wants to see you. Can you come with me?"

This monk's cultivation level is not low, he is a fourth-level immortal.

The person who can drive the Fourth Transformation Immortal Venerable must have a good background.

"Your young master? Do I recognize him?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The visitor looked at Fang Chen carefully. Just like the previous observation from a distance, he couldn't tell the details of the other party's cultivation level. His expression could not help but become more solemn, and he said politely:

"My young master, thanks to the respect of all parties, is respectfully called 'Young Master Yuan'. Have you ever heard of it, fellow Taoists?"

"Of course I have heard of the name 'Master Yuan', but I wonder why 'Master Yuan' wants to meet me?"

Fang Chen cupped his hands and smiled.

He had heard of this man's name before when he and Xiao Honglianxian were gathering wool in Xianyuanfang.

I heard that his clan is very powerful in Xianyuanfang, and there are many very large Xianyuan shops owned by this 'Yuan Shao'.

This person's real name does not have the word "source" either. The reason why outsiders call him "source less" is because he takes the word "source" from the word "Xianyuan".

This shows how impressive his background is in Xianyuanfang.

"Master Yuan feels that Taoist friend is a talent that can be made into. He is very thirsty for talents and hopes that Taoist friend will give him a chance."

The visitor smiled.

"Talent? I'm afraid Mr. Yuan has misunderstood me. It's getting late and it's inconvenient to travel today. I'll take my leave first."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, said goodbye and left.

The visitor didn't force him, he just stared at Fang Chen's back silently.

"The young master said that most talented people are filled with arrogance.

If an ordinary monk is recruited by the young master, he would like to join him immediately, which indirectly proves that this person is extraordinary."

With this thought in mind, he turned around and returned to his life.

When the young man heard this, not only was he not angry, but he smiled softly:

"There is no doubt that he is a talented person. I will go see him in person tomorrow."

"Young Master, would you like me to go down and keep an eye on him? If he leaves, won't he lose a general?"

"This is not a way to seek merit, it doesn't have to be this way."

"yes."





Fang Chen returned to the inn and after sitting quietly for half an hour, his soul suddenly left his body and glanced around.

"It seems that Young Master Yuan may be one of the parties to the bet in a few days. This is an opportunity."

A faint smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

He had already noticed that Xianyuanfang was not as peaceful as it seemed.

A few days ago, he had vaguely noticed that someone was following him, but he was not sure of the other party's true intentions.

In the past few days, his steps have been a little bigger, and the other party has come to visit him easily.

This shows that Xianyuan masters who have some means are not allowed to collect wool alone in Xianyuanfang. There will always be a force coming to recruit them.

After continuing to observe the surroundings for a while, and making sure that no one was watching, Fang Chen's soul returned to his physical body and left Xianyuanfang quietly.

Outside Xianyuanfang, I had a handover with Fang Bodhisattva who was following behind.

He now has a total of more than 23,000 fairy crystals. He gave the whole number of 20,000 to Fang Bodhisattva and kept the rest to continue to make money.

After Fang Bodhisattva collected the fairy crystal, he slowly blended into the shadows and rushed towards Fang Chen's true form.

After doing all this, Fang Chen returned to the inn to rest.

The next day, as soon as Fang Chen walked out of the inn, a young man with closed eyes, led by the monk from yesterday, came to the door.

"Fellow Taoist, this is Mr. Yuan."

The Immortal Lord introduced yesterday with a smile.

Fang Chen calmly bowed his hands:

"I've met Mr. Yuan below."

"Looking for a quiet place to chat?"

Mr. Yuan smiled.

Fang Chen did not refuse this time and followed the other party to a teahouse and private room.

As soon as he entered the elegant room, ten fairy sources were placed in front of Fang Chen.

Yuan Shao smiled slightly:

"Fellow Taoist, let's take a look at these ten immortal sources first. How about we talk about the rest?"
To be continued...
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