Silver light flashed.
The two rows of ingots were neatly arranged, causing the servant's arms holding the tray to tremble slightly.
Fang Yuan didn't even look at it. Compared to these worldly gold and silver, he was more interested in the other box of realgar powder.
"Zhang Han? Are you from the Zhang family?"
He looked at the leader at the beginning with a playful look in his eyes: "Do you know me?"
But he knew in his heart that it was probably the grocery store owner who had tipped off, and the family's network of influence was indeed huge enough that they were able to arrange everything and find themselves in such a short period of time.
The new big family in Qingye City is indeed worthy of its reputation.
"Exactly... Mr. Fang's wonderful rejuvenation skills brought Mr. Zhou back from the gate of hell. He is simply a miracle doctor in this world!"
Zhang Han accompanied him with a smile.
Of course, what frightened them even more was the rumor that the other party had killed Song Zhong in the county.
In the eyes of everyone in Qingye City, Elder Song was like a murderous god.
So what if the Zhou family is a local snake and the deacon of Gui Ling Sect? It’s not just that it will be destroyed!
But even Song Zhong, who was so unruly and domineering, died at the hands of this man in the end. Who would dare to offend him without opening his eyes? If you want to gain a foothold in this Qingye City, you have to be fawning.
"According to the head of the family's speculation, this person is most likely a master of the inner strength realm, and he is so young..."
Zhang Han looked at Fang Yuan's young face with unspeakable envy in his heart.
"No reward for no merit!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand: "I can't accept these things from you!"
"Young master, are you not satisfied? Please just tell me, I will definitely do it!"
Seeing Fang Yuan's refusal, Zhang Han immediately became anxious. After all, the task given to him by the family was to try his best to win over Fang, the miracle doctor.
"I was serious!"
Fang Yuan said extremely seriously.
Ever since his master asked the layman Qin Xin, the two of yougu had such a temperament.
Whatever you want, you have to fight for it yourself or get it in exchange, and you won't be favored easily by others.
According to the words of the layman Wen Xin, there are too many ties and it is difficult to repay.
To be honest, it was just a few lucky people such as Tian Laohan and Lin Yuanwai who had a fate with Yougu by chance. They had feelings and could only trade.
"Let's go!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand.
"grown ups… "
Zhang Han's lips moved. In front of this young man, he suddenly felt a great pressure and majesty. He was speechless and couldn't say anything to refute, so he retreated with his servants in despair.
"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief!"
Fang Yuan looked at their backs and shook his head.
Suddenly, he burst into laughter again, knowing that he had unknowingly become a powerful force in Qingye City.
After all, even Zhou Tong, the former pillar of the Zhou family, was only at the fifth level of martial arts and was a deacon of the outer sect of Gui Ling Sect.
"The Zhang family and the Guo family are newly rising. Even if they have some background, they are probably just a few experts in the fourth and fifth levels... The Lin family is even more unbearable. Because of the tiger skin of Guiling Sect and Lin Leiyue, they can't get involved at all. The position of the first family..."
When Fang Yuan thought of this, he was immediately speechless.
The small Qingye City is just like this. It really gives him the feeling that there are no tigers in the mountains and there are many tortoises in the shallow water.
"This world is very big. Qingye City is too small after all. It is simply a countryside in the countryside... Even the entire Qinghe County is just a remote corner..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and strengthened his inner thoughts.
"When I succeed in cultivation in the future, I will travel around the world and see this rich and colorful world!"
"Of course, I have to eat the food one bite at a time. What I need to do now is to break through the three dangerous levels!"
The seventh level of martial arts is Jingmen. After breaking through, you will reach the peak level in Song Dynasty.
But Fang Yuan was extremely confident in himself.
"Shocking the door, disturbing the spirit... The test should be the warrior's divine energy! With the help of the Asking Heart Tea and the Zuowang Tea Ceremony, I am not afraid of the dangers in this aspect..."
"The eighth gate of death, failure to achieve death, is closely related to the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit of the warrior. According to my guess, the higher the basic attributes, the greater the possibility of passing!"
At this time, there was no longer any doubt in Fang Yuan's eyes about the first eight levels of martial arts.
"If you break through the death barrier and enter the realm of the Four Heavenly Gates, you will really be able to run rampant in Qinghe County. Even within the Guiling Sect, there seem to be only about two elders with such strength!"
There are twelve levels in the Golden Lock Tower. After passing the first eight levels, you will reach the Four Heavens Gate!
A warrior of this level is the pinnacle of a county, capable of establishing a sect in a small place, or even forming a faction within a sect such as the Guiling Sect to stir up trouble.
"After my continuous training, the flower fox and marten should be about the same level as the masters of the Seventh and Eighth Levels. The spirit beasts in the red-eyed white birds are probably at the same level. Only the bird king is at least at the level of the Four Heavenly Gates..."
Thinking of those group of spiritual beasts, Fang Yuan's good mood suddenly disappeared.
If we don't expel or eliminate the flock of red-eyed white birds, how can we rule the Qingfeng Spiritual Land
As for spiritual fertilizer, that kind of magical effect must be accumulated for a long time. The newly produced fertilizer is of little use at all. After obtaining the spiritual land, it has the effect of accelerating the growth of spiritual plants.
However, he still doesn't know if there is a danger more terrifying than the red-eyed white bird in that spiritual land.
"But the more it is like this, the more flavorful it is... isn't it?"
Fang Yuan touched his chin and found that his personality had also undergone subtle changes since he started practicing martial arts.
There seems to be an extra kind of passion and desire to keep climbing
"It seems that martial arts can shape your character, and it is not groundless. In addition, I recently killed Song Zhong, and my thoughts are clear, and my nature has also become more lively?"
While thinking about it, Fang Yuan visited several other shops, bought some realgar powder, and purchased a batch of daily necessities. He filled a large basket with it before arriving at the city gate.
"Ah! Spare my life! Spare my life!"
A large group of people gathered around the entrance, and screams kept coming from among them, making Fang Yuan a little curious.
When he walked forward, he was even more surprised.
"Isn't that the shopkeeper? Why are you here? And the guy next to him..."
Fang Yuan looked at this scene, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
In the scene, the fat grocery store owner from before fell to the ground, his cheek was swollen, he didn't know how many teeth were knocked out, and even a leg was broken, looking extremely miserable.
There were two servants beside him, holding whips and looking at him eagerly. From time to time they would strike, causing the shopkeeper to scream like a pig being killed.
And these two servants were surprisingly dressed the same as Zhang Han before.
"It's so sad..."
Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but he didn't feel much pleasure or joy. Instead, he shook his head, turned around and walked away.
Knowing that Zhang Han must have noticed the slight displeasure he had shown earlier, he tied up the shopkeeper who betrayed his whereabouts and beat him severely, and in front of so many people, just to vent his anger and please him. .
This is the tragedy of being a slave. The master can beat him whenever he wants, and even, for some inexplicable reason, he can be dragged out and slaughtered at any time!
"Divine Doctor Fang!"
Sure enough, outside the city gate, Zhang Han was already waiting there with a smile: "I wonder if you are satisfied?"
"The shopkeeper, is he one of your people?"
Fang Yuan asked suddenly with a dull look on his face.
"No, I used to lean toward the Zhou family, but now I want to lean toward my family. They're just a wallflower!"
Zhang Han shook his head, with disdain in his expression: "But since this person has offended the miracle doctor, we can only blame him for bringing it upon himself..."
"That's all, it's just a trivial matter!"
Fang Yuan had no doubt that as long as he showed a little bit of meaning, Zhang Han might really make the fat shopkeeper "disappear" quietly.
But if you do that, what good will it do to yourself
At the same time, he looked at Zhang Han with a hint of pity in his eyes.
This man was so proud, but he didn't know that the shopkeeper's today was his tomorrow!
The head of the Zhang family did not take action himself, but let him take the lead. Isn't his intention obvious? Just in case!
If it succeeds, everyone will be happy.
If he offends himself, he will immediately cut off his arm and throw him out as an abandoned child to remedy the situation. By then, it will be Zhang Han who is beaten to death.
"I have received the Zhang family's kindness!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand and walked further and further away: "I am a commoner in the mountains and do not want to get involved in the affairs of the county. You and your family can rest assured!"
Zhang Han bent down respectfully and looked at Fang Yuan's back. Suddenly, his eyes widened.
When Fang Yuan said the first sentence, he was still nearby, but by the time the last word came out, the other person's back had even disappeared around the corner. Such light kung fu and the inner breath realm were completely on two levels.
"Could it be... that it's really... internal power!?"
He was horrified, almost every pore in his body trembled, and finally understood why the master wanted to win over him at all costs.
In the past, Song Zhong could kill thousands of horses in Qingye City to silence. What if it were replaced by this man
Unlike Song Zhong, given his age, it is entirely possible for him to continue to make progress in martial arts in the future, and even reach a level that he could not imagine.
At this thought, even though he knew he shouldn't, a trace of jealousy lingered in Zhang Han's heart like a poisonous snake, unable to go away.
"Okay, let's all disperse!"
Zhang Han came to the crowd, dispersed the onlookers, and ordered two servants to stop and lift up the fat shopkeeper who seemed to be dying.
"Master Han... spare... spare my life, I don't dare to do it anymore..."
The shopkeeper immediately screamed intermittently, which was really heartbreaking for those who heard it and heartbroken for those who saw it.
"Well... you are not wrong in wanting to move closer to my family. The only fault is that you offended that adult..."
Zhang Han stepped forward and patted the shopkeeper's fat face affectionately.
"Of course, I, Zhang Jiashan, know how to punish. The beating you gave me before was punishment! These are rewards!"
He took out a banknote and shook it in front of the shopkeeper.
"Take it, and you can do whatever you want from now on. Even if you come to Master Han for revenge, I will do whatever you want. Do you understand?"
"The little ones don't dare! The little ones don't dare!"
The shopkeeper kowtowed repeatedly, looking at the banknotes on the ground, his throat rolling, and the light in his eyes was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.