"Happy New Year, Mr. Xu!"

"Good New Year, are these young people your juniors? When we arrive at Taichu, we will take them to our mansion as a guest."

"It's easy to say, I hope Mr. Xu will take care of him when he arrives at Taichu in the future."

The monks on the boat celebrated each other's New Year, and the smile on everyone's faces seemed very sincere.

These monks usually travel to Taichu with their families and have various purposes, with some longing for the unknown future.

"Grandpa... Look, it's that gentleman!"

Mr. Xu, who was talking to someone, was slightly stunned and looked in the direction his grandson pointed. When he saw this, a trace of shock suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Xu's son and daughter-in-law were also secretly shocked.

Since that day, they have quietly inquired about Chen Sheng. Although they don’t know whether Chen Sheng is dead or alive, they are sure that Chen Sheng did not board the ship after that day.

His men were not on the ship either.

What this has already explained invisibly.

For the Xu family, this is undoubtedly a great thing, so they are so happy today and the New Year.

After all, the heavy shackles on their bodies have been removed, and now they have seen the senior who has removed the shackles for them.

The other party was actually on the tower boat, obviously having the same destination as them!

Mr. Xu responded to his old friend's words and hurriedly chased Fang Chen.

"Sir, sir..."

Mr. Xu quickly caught up and shouted respectfully.

"It's you, you are going to Taichu too?"

Fang Chen stopped and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Only by sir, we dare to return to Taichu."

Mr. Xu said quickly.

Only then did Fang Chen realize that their family had been forced by Chen Sheng and was almost desperate. Even Taichu dared not return because Chen Sheng knew their address.

Before they met Fang Chen, they had been stranded in the port for a long time, and they dared to board the ship again after that.

Fang Chen nodded gently: "I want to go to Longteng Pavilion, do you have something to do?"

"Then I won't bother you."

Mr. Xu hurriedly said.

After Fang Chen took two steps, Mr. Xu suddenly plucked up his courage and clasped his fists and said:

"Sir, if there is nothing to do tonight, can you come and have a New Year's Eve dinner?"

"New Year's Eve dinner?"

Fang Chen was slightly stunned.

"Yes, tonight is the Little New Year."

Mr. Xu looked expectant.

"Let's talk about it."

Fang Chen smiled and walked away gradually.

Mr. Xu sighed in his heart. How could such an existence be easily invited by him? But he also had a hint of luck in his heart.

This man who even scared Chen Sheng as if he saw him was a little boy. His methods would be extraordinary. If he could get involved with him, it would be an opportunity for the Xu family.

"Dad, is that gentleman?"

Mr. Xu's son and daughter-in-law came over together.

"It's him."

Mr. Xu nodded slightly.

The young couple was a little surprised when they heard this, "Dad, this gentleman is the benefactor of our Xu family, and we should repay him."

"What are you going to repay? After we paid the boat fare, how many big boys were left?"

Mr. Xu laughed at himself, and then said, "With this gentleman's methods, he will look down on the three melons and two dates in our hands."

Speaking of this, Mr. Xu glanced at the juniors in the family and suddenly said:

"Wait later, you go to the front of Longteng Pavilion with me to guard it. Today is Xiaonian, I will wish you a New Year to your husband."

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...

Longteng Pavilion and Che Yuxuan were obviously shocked when he saw Fang Chen.

"Brother Che, why do you have such an expression?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"I heard that you killed a few thieves more than a year ago."

Che Yuxuan looked strange: "They didn't cause trouble for you?"

"No, I think they dare not act rashly on this ship. After all, they have to pay a fine. I spent 5,000 low-grade spirit stones for the five thieves."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Brother Xia is still generous. If it were me, I would rather jump into the sea than pay this spirit stone."

Che Yuxuan was a little impressed, and then looked forward to it: "The true fire talisman sold to me last time was of excellent quality. It was completely sold out half a year ago. This time, Brother Xia still plans to sell the true fire talisman?"

"Three Hundred True Fire Talismans."

Fang Chen nodded: "I wonder if you can eat expensive land?"

"Three, three hundred ways!?"

Che Yuxuan was slightly shocked, his scalp was numb, and he just calculated the purchase price in his mind and took a deep breath.

This is a business worth 100,000 low-grade spirit stones! The profit contained in it is even more amazing.

It is possible that the entire route will be completed, and in five years, Longteng Pavilion will only make four or five times the profit.

"Brother Xia, you won't spend hundreds of years on talisman making, right?"

Che Yuxuan looked strange: "How many true fire talismans do you have on you? It's better to sell them all at once than to be scared by you every time."

"Just these three hundred ways, I have all my wealth. It will take hundreds of years to reach 70 or 80 years."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Seventy or eighty years? Three or four true fire talismans a year... they are almost the same."

Che Yuxuan calculated and nodded slightly.

This makes sense.

It is not so easy to make talismans, otherwise everyone will practice talismans, so why bother to practice the immortal method?

Longteng Pavilion still has its foundation, and the transaction was handed over quickly, and Fang Chen's deposit had risen to 200,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Before he knew it, he collected all the capital needed to promote Xiaojian.

"Brother Che, are your Longteng Pavilion doing a big business?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

Che Yuxuan smiled. He could be promoted to the shopkeeper if he made another transaction or two.

"The business of Longteng Pavilion is naturally big, and the big boss behind it comes from Taichu and is a real middle-level cultivator.

Brother Xia, you should have heard of Zhong Sanzhong? In the eyes of mortals, we are like gods. In the eyes of us, Zhong Sanzhong is the real gods."

Che Yuxuan sighed a little: "It is rumored that out-of-body cultivators can travel the world with their souls and master many special immortal arts, which must be activated with their souls.

The power is so powerful and the tricks are so weird that ordinary people can't imagine."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

That's true.

The Wushixian Eye and the Yanguang Divine Eye can only be activated by the soul. These two magic methods are placed in the hands of the Nascent Soul, and they may only exert less than one percent of their power.

"Today is the Little New Year. Calculate the time. I will arrive at Taichu in about three years. Brother Xia is going to Taichu this time, is he planning to settle there?"

Che Yuxuan was a little curious: "I live in Taichu too. If I have free time in the future, I can gather together."

"It's easy to say."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

Che Yuxuan sent Fang Chen all the way to the door of Longteng Pavilion, and after two greetings, he turned around and left.

"Sir, I'm waiting to wish you a happy new year."
To be continued...