There are many buildings in Fang's mansion, and Fang Hui's residence is in a small courtyard in the northwest of the mansion. Next to the courtyard is a side house. Although the appearance is a bit crude, it is still decent. There are only a few people in sight at this time. The servants are cleaning.
"The two guards just didn't seem to take you seriously..."
When he arrived at the house, Fei Ren spoke in a playful tone.
"Normally, I am only a concubine, and I have been away from the family for a long time. If I didn't rely on my status as the second son of a concubine, I wouldn't even be able to live in this courtyard..." After sighing, Fang Hui also pointed with confidence. Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, he sighed.
"Master Fang Hui is back?"
Just as Fang Hui and Fei Ren stepped into the courtyard, a white-haired old man in gray clothes hurried forward, and then bowed his head respectfully. He seemed to be the consul leader among the servants in front of them.
"Uncle Song, thank you for your hard work. During this time, I am going out to practice, and you will take care of all my affairs..."
Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Fang Hui nodded with a pleased expression. The white-haired old man's name was Song Tuo. He was one of the servants of the Fang family. Apart from his younger brother and mother, he was also the closest to him. One of the people who followed him for many years.
"Young Master, you are too polite. This is the duty of the old slave. It's not hard work. It's just that the patriarch takes care of everything and takes care of the Young Master..." With a sigh, the white-haired old man named Uncle Song bowed his hand again. There was a hint of helplessness on the wrinkled old face.
"He is a dignified clan leader, so a small role like me will naturally not be able to get into his eyes..."
Seemingly disapproving of the clan leader mentioned by the white-haired old man, Fang Hui looked solemn, and then waved his hand to signal the white-haired old man to retreat.
"Yes, Master..."
Hearing this, the white-haired old man also slowly retreated.
"Brother Fang, Fang Sheng, the head of the Fang family, is also your biological father. When Wang Lingyun tried to destroy your brother, he didn't stop him?"
Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Fei Ren also coughed a few times and then asked tentatively.
"The Fang family has many direct descendants, and the patriarch's wife has several children, including the talented young patriarch Fang Tianyi, but my brother and I are just concubines born from a maid, and we are indispensable. He How can you care about us..."
"From the day my brother committed suicide, I understood that only by becoming stronger can I get everything I want, including revenge! All other external forces are useless..."
Shaking his head, Fang Hui laughed at himself, as if he had no good impression of his biological father, Fang Sheng.
"Is this a big family..."
After stretching his muscles, Fei Ren looked thoughtful.
At this moment, he couldn't help but recall his past. Before he became a beggar, Fei Ren's situation was not too miserable. His parents were ordinary farmers in Wu'an Town. Unfortunately, the good days did not last long before both of them fell ill. He died, leaving behind Fei Ren, who was only nine years old.
"Brother Fei, I'll trouble you to stay here during this period. There's still one week before the hunting conference starts. I'll come find you then."
Taking a deep breath, Fang Hui also calmed down his expression and looked at Fei Ren aside again.
"Um..."
Fei Ren nodded and said nothing.
.....
There are many warriors and horses on the streets of Tianshui Town, and there are also many stalls along the way. If you are lucky, you may be able to find some valuable treasures and practice briefly in Fang Hui's courtyard. After a while, Fei Ren left the house and came to the market.
"I still have some silver on me, let's see if I can get some good stuff..."
Fei Ren thought to himself as he glanced at the stalls on both sides of the street.
After this period of practice, the low-grade Yuanshi and elixirs in his hands have been exhausted. The only valuable things on his body, except for the second-grade martial arts Hundred Snake Hand Secret Book, are the first-grade Lingbao Bee Bayonet and the first-grade Lingbao Bee Bayonet given by Guo Huai. More than fifty taels of silver.
In the world of warriors, although Yuanshi is a hard currency, silver and gold are also popular, but their value is not as great as Yuanshi. In the Chu Dynasty, one hundred taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold, and one tael of gold can be exchanged for one. Low-quality primeval stones are basically priceless and have no market.
"Take a look, take a look, the best healing elixir can activate blood and nourish the marrow, and it can cure diseases!"
"My Tiger Roaring Knife is a top-notch weapon. Its power is not weaker than a first-grade spiritual treasure. The blade cuts iron like mud and blows short hair. It can be obtained with only ten inferior Yuan Stones. You are absolutely innocent!"
"How can you walk around the world without a good Kung Fu book? The first-grade Qi Condensation Kung Fu only needs five inferior Yuan Stones in your pocket. It is absolutely worth every penny~"
I saw the sound of hawking coming from the market from time to time, and some Body Refining Realm warriors were setting up stalls on both sides of the street, each selling their own goods.
"No wonder everyone can practice Qi Ning Gong. It turns out that it is already ruined..."
His eyes turned and finally fell on the stall of a middle-aged man. Fei Ren smiled bitterly. When he had just joined the Iron Master, the skill he practiced was Qi Condensation, although this skill could be slightly improved. The speed of cultivation, but compared with the Xuanwu Immortality Sutra, is simply rubbish.
"Brother, how do you sell this thing?"
After wandering around the market, Fei Ren's footsteps slowly stopped at a stall, and then he raised his hand to pick up a simple and broken jade pendant on the stall.
"Little brother, do you want this? I stole this from a ruins. It's not valuable. If you want it, I'll give you fifty taels of silver."
The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man with a beard. When he saw Fei Ren's favorite piece of broken jade pendant, he immediately grinned and said lightly.
"Fifty taels of silver?"
Fei Ren frowned slightly, as if the opponent's lion's open mouth made him feel uncomfortable, and he slowly put down the broken jade pendant in his hand. "Brother, are you kidding me? It's just a jade pendant. If it is sold to a pawn shop, it may not even be worth ten taels." Bar...."
"This is jewelry I accidentally stole from a ruins. Although it is not very valuable, it still cost me some thought. Well, if you want it, little brother, you only need thirty taels of silver. How about it?"
Seeing that Fei Ren was not a novice who knew nothing about the world, the middle-aged man with a beard also restrained his expression and stretched out three fingers again. His cultivation was at the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm. Although thirty taels of silver was not much money, buying it A few medicated meals are enough to replenish the body.
"At most fifteen taels."
Shaking his head, Fei Ren had a determined expression on his face and looked like he would never let go.
"Forget it, I'll give you fifteen taels of silver as a favor..." Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a beard also gave up bargaining. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Fei Ren's favorite piece of broken gold. Jade Pendant, I planned to kill him severely, but now I have failed.
Moreover, the middle-aged man with a beard has also appraised it. The broken jade pendant in front of him is no different. It can only be used as an ornament. The value of it when sold to a pawn shop will not exceed ten taels. Today, fifteen taels is still a small amount to sell to Fei Ren. earn.
"Thank you."
Accepting the broken jade pendant, Fei Ren's face was calm, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Although the middle-aged man with a beard could not see anything famous, Fei Ren was different. He had just noticed that there was something else inside this broken jade pendant. It seemed that there was a hidden martial arts. As for the specific rank, he did not know. It depends on luck.
