Chapter 215: Every Step a City

t's all there is to it, after all, he is a demon cultivator. In contrast, Ning Tianshen, who was already at the peak of the questioning Dao realm, quickly entered the Master realm.”By then, perhaps ou..."How is that possible!"

Iwaku Qin's eyes were bloodshot, filled with disbelief and jealousy.

Seven Dao texts are already considered genius level in the Luotianyuan.

It is obvious that Fang Chen's move just now was not by chance, he truly possesses this skill.

Iwaku Jin's expression was gloomy, but he knew deep down that he was no match for Fang Chen. Staying here any longer would only humiliate him.

"Wait for me!"

After uttering harsh words, he left in a sorry state.

Seeing this, others naturally would not continue to watch and left one after another.

A cowardly fellow who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Zhao Shimai hummed softly, and immediately the other party, Chen said: "Fang Chen, don't mind him, he won't dare to bother you again. You should try this Liuli Lingcui Crystal first."

After a moment's thought, Fang Chen finally shook his head.

Never mind

Since the Iwako clan had no affection for him, he would not be so shameless as to use their treasures.

Although this glazed spirit tempering crystal is a rare opportunity, it's not something Fang Chen absolutely needs.

He has a vast amount of resources for body refinement, not inferior to this Glass Spirit Tempering Crystal.

If there is any difference, it's that here the opportunities don't cost one their own resources.

"Don't worry, I'm here. They wouldn't dare to do anything to you," Zhao Shima said.

Fang Chen still shook his head and said, "Let me go to Bu Bu Cheng and have a look."

"Okay"

Seeing Fang Chen so resolute, Zhao Shimai didn't say anything more.

The two left the Glass Realm and headed towards City of Steps.

Just as they left the Glass Earth, Iwanari Kuni watched them leave with a gloomy face.

"Young Master, you can't just let this fellow off like this. Miss Mai'er is only worthy of you, Young Master!"

A lackey said.

"You don't need to say it!"

Iwaku got up and kicked him away, gritting his teeth and saying: "Xiao Mi! You can only be mine! Nobody can take you away! Even if I have to destroy you, I will never let you fall into the hands of others!"

The two arrived at Bububu City once more, strolling through the bustling city.

Zhao Shima said: "Let's go to Shenbao Street first. There you can find all sorts of treasures. However, it's best to just look around. It's a mixed bag there, with nine out of ten things being fake and only one in ten being real. But if you want to buy some genuine treasures, go to Shenbaogao at the innermost part of Shenbao Street. Inside, there are high-grade treasures, and they guarantee that everything is authentic."

Fang Chen nodded and said, "Let's go take a look."

Soon we arrived at Shenbao Street, which was much more crowded than other places. Stalls lined both sides of the street, selling all sorts of treasures, you name it, they had it.

The street was abuzz with noise, the shouts of vendors and haggling customers filling the air.

As the two walked into the street, they were pressed close together because there were simply too many people from the Western Zhou dynasty. Their shoulders brushed against each other frequently.

Fang Chen didn't notice these things, but Zhao Shimai was blushing slightly, with a hint of shyness.

But she wasn't repulsed by this, and even enjoyed shopping with Fang Chen.

"Huh"

Suddenly, Fang Chen looked at a stall, his eyes flashing.

A stall held a white jade dragon sculpture that caught his eye. He sensed a hint of divine power emanating from it.

The next moment, he opened his Soul-Stealing Devil's Eye and gazed at the dragon statue.

At that moment, he discovered that although the Shenlong statue appeared ordinary on the outside, made of plain white jade, inside there was a missing scale, clearly belonging to a Shenlong.

Don't look at it as just a fragment of the divine dragon scale, for the power it contains is something many would desire.

Divine power can dispel some evil qi from a cultivator's body. If absorbed, it can also refine one's spiritual energy, making it purer.

Of course, the Blood of Sword God can do the same.

And this chipped scale is equivalent to a drop of the Sword God's blood.

How much is this statue

Although so, Fang Chen still wanted to buy it and go back to study it carefully.

The stall owner, an elderly man, immediately greeted the arriving customers with a smile.

He said, "This statue is 500 spirit stones."

500 spirit stones

Fang Chen thought for a moment, this surface white jade sculpture naturally wasn't worth this price.

But the dragon scales within were beyond compare in number.

"Good"

As he was about to pay with Spirit Stones, a man in fine clothes stepped forward and said arrogantly, "Hold on, I'll take this statue. I'll offer seven hundred Spirit Stones."

Fang Chen's expression turned cold.

Zhao Shimai angrily said, "This statue was ours first!"

The man in brocade sneered, "Have you finished Is it yours just because the price is high Don't be naive."

He then looked at the old man and said calmly, "Wrap this statue for me."

The old man hesitated and said, “This statue was indeed chosen by the young master first.”

"I'll offer one thousand spirit stones," the man in fine clothes said calmly.

The old man, hearing the price, looked at Fang Chen apologetically: "I'm sorry, young master, I'm in business, and prices are

The man in fine clothes sneered at Fang Chen: "A thousand spirit stones aren't enough to buy it Don't try to be like others, showing off with a girl everywhere and embarrassing yourself."

Fang Chen heard this and immediately understood, feeling that the two were in cahoots, deliberately inflating the price.

When Jian Fangchen didn't speak, Zhao Shimai thought he couldn't afford it and said, "Only a thousand spirit stones, who doesn't have them I do!"

Just as she was about to haggle, Fang Chen stopped her.

"Little Wheat, there's no need to raise the price. Since they want to sell it to themselves, let them play by themselves. Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he took Zhao Shimai by the hand and led her away.

The elder and the man in brocade saw this, their faces instantly darkened.

Their scam tactics are usually very effective, especially for men with women, as they inflate prices several times or even dozens of times just to save face.

"Young Master, wait. This old man does business with principles. Five hundred spirit stones is five hundred spirit stones. I'll sell you this statue!" the elder hurriedly said.

"Transaction Completed"

Fang Chen did not refuse, throwing five hundred spirit stones over and taking the Dragon Sculpture.

"Hee hee"

As the dust settled, the man in fine robes suddenly sneered at himself: “What a fool. He spent five hundred spirit stones on a piece of jade that was just slightly carved after being bought with mortal wealth. What utter foolishness!”

The old man flatteringly said, "Big brother is truly amazing! A piece of broken jade was mistaken for a treasure by an idiot."

"Isn't this Mu Xiaoye He is the young master Mu Yiling of the Treasure Appraisal Gang on Shenbao Street."

When everyone in the Western Zhou Dynasty saw Fang Chen being tricked, they not only didn't sympathize with him but gloated over his misfortune.

"You!"

Zhao Shimai finally came to her senses, realizing that these two were working together.

Fang Chen looked at Zhao Shimai in silence, "You only just realized this now"

He wasn't going to say much more either. These people were short-sighted and self-important, so let them continue as they were.

"Friend, would you be willing to let me see your statue"

From the crowd stepped a figure of age, gazing at the statue in Fang Chen's hand and asking.

Fang Chen looked at the old man, nodded and said, "Of course."

"What You old thing, you're actually interested in what was dug out from among mortals. I have plenty here, choose whatever wood you like for five hundred spirit stones," Mu Yi Ling sneered and said.

The old man glanced at Mu Yi Ling and said faintly, "I've been looking at treasures in Shenbao Pavilion for nearly a hundred years. Do I need you to teach me whether something is good or not"

At this time, some people also recognized the old man's identity.

"My God! Isn't this the headmaster of Zhuangmaogong!"

"Indeed! Not many things catch Master Zhuang's eye. Could this statue truly be a treasure"

There was much discussion and debate among the crowd.

"Treasure"

Mu Yi's face stiffened, his eyes filled with disbelief. How could something he had casually picked up from a mortal be a real treasure

But then Zhuang Mao's next words left him speechless.

"This young friend, would you be willing to sell me this statue I'm prepared to offer five thousand spirit stones," said Zhuang Mao to the other party.r concern. But fellow Daoist, bringing this many elites from your clan into the furnace secret realm for the first time isn't a good idea. The secret realm is dangerous, and if you don't understand th...