The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 116: Treasure Pavilion, Mr. Han

As the dawn breaks, a faint golden hue appears on the horizon.

The quiet town of Quanyou gradually became lively, with the bustling flow of people like streams converging into a river. On both sides of the street, various shops opened their doors one after another, revealing a warm yellow halo that contrasted with the morning glow in the sky.

Treasure Pavilion.

Located in the center of the bustling East Street, this mysterious and ancient three-story attic has been located in the center of East Street since the town was first built.

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Ye Lang looked very cautious as he walked slowly out of the crowd. He raised his head to glance at the gilded plaque of the Treasure Pavilion, tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves, and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

The wind chimes under the gilded plaque behind him rang with a soothing sound, which made his heart tighten for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

The light in the pavilion was a little dim, and rows of wooden shelves were lined with ordinary wooden boxes with paper labels attached. The decoration inside the hall was dim, just like ordinary shelves, without any magical effect. Only three people were walking between the shelves.

Ye Lang looked at the deserted Treasure Pavilion, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Is this the Treasure Pavilion with extraordinary background that the Pavilion Master mentioned? This is too deserted... Compared with many big stores in the town, it is not as good.

Behind the counter.

An old man in a grey robe was leaning against the counter. When he heard the sound of the wind chimes, his drooping eyelids slightly lifted. He took a quick look at the person who came, then looked away in disappointment. He said weakly, "Find it yourself if you need anything..."

"Mr. Han, does the Treasure Pavilion have any Heaven Realm techniques?"

Ye Lang came to the counter and bowed respectfully, not being negligent because of the other party's attitude. This person was very dangerous, and he had seen through most of the Pavilion Master's details at a glance. When the Pavilion Master talked about this person, the solemnity in his tone made him remember it clearly.

"Let alone the Heaven Realm, even the cultivation method of the Divine Transformation Realm, I can get it for you. The question is... do you have spirit crystals?"

Han Fei rolled his eyes in annoyance. The little body-building warrior started talking about the Heavenly Man Realm Kung Fu without worrying about his tongue being blown away by the strong wind.

Just like that country boy last time, he was very arrogant, but in the end he couldn't even take out a spirit crystal, which really made him feel unlucky.

"Spirit crystals... I have some..." Ye Lang said, taking out his hands from his sleeves. He took a step forward, blocking the eyes of the three people behind him, and gently placed two bulging white cloth bags on the counter. He whispered, "These are three thousand first-grade spirit crystals. Is that enough?"

"Hmm?" Han Fei looked surprised, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, taking in all the spirit crystals in the bag. He swept away his previous listlessness, sat up straight, raised his hand and unceremoniously put the spirit crystals into the space ring.

Seeing that Ye Lang's expression had not changed at all, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and brushed across the counter table, and five ancient books appeared out of thin air.

"Nine Rotations of Fetal Breathing: This technique consists of nine rotations. Each rotation transforms into a mortal fetus. When the nine rotations are complete, the body will be spotless."

"Nine Transformations of the Marrow Sea: This technique is dedicated to the cultivation of the marrow sea. Each transformation will lead to a rise to heaven, and after nine transformations, one will achieve a spotless body."

“Red Blood Body Refining: Draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to open the heart and transform it into blazing mercury slurry, cleanse the blood vessels, and turn the blood into mercury slurry, thereby refining the body.”

"Pure Glazed Body: After practicing to the extreme, the body will be as crystal clear as glazed glass, without any stain or flaw. Not only will the strength be doubled, but it will also be immune to most toxins."

"Jade Bone Golden Body Technique: Jade Bone Golden Body, unparalleled defense, infinite strength, can fight against barbarian statues."

After Han Fei finished his introduction, he stared at Ye Lang, who looked calm, with an interesting look on his face: "You are a good kid. These five celestial skills are all excellent. I will give you 100,000 first-grade spirit crystals for each one..." Ye Lang looked calm, and after a moment's hesitation, he said: "Senior, how much does an ordinary space ring cost?"

"One-star Mysterious Ring... Two thousand first-grade spirit crystals at a discount."

"Junior still needs some elixirs to help me cultivate in the Heaven Realm."

Han Fei's eyes were full of surprise. If it weren't for the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, he would have wanted to find out more about this kid and see who was behind him. He was so cautious. He smiled playfully and said, "The pills are on the second floor. Go get them yourself."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Lang bowed his head in thanks and turned to walk towards the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

Han Fei glanced meaningfully at the three people who were slowly gathering together in the distance, raised his hand and swept across the table, put away the five volumes of martial arts, and a faint smile of evil taste hung on the corner of his mouth.

After a cup of tea.

Ye Lang returned with a normal expression, ignoring the inquiring gazes of the three people in the distance. He came to the counter, placed the five porcelain bottles on the counter, and said with a bow, "Senior, this is exactly one thousand spirit crystals."

"Rebirth Pill, Blood Marrow Pill, Immaculate Pill... Only buy one of each kind of pill... Tsk." Han Fei made an inexplicable sound, took out a black ring and brushed it across the counter. He put the five porcelain bottles into the black ring, threw it to Ye Lang in front of the counter, and added meaningfully:
"Divine Will Furnace Alchemy Method: Qi and blood are the furnace, divine will is the fire, melting the essence of heaven and earth, condensing the essence of heaven and earth. This is an ancient alchemy method, the best thing I have, I will give you 500,000 ninth-grade spiritual crystals."

Ye Lang tightened the mysterious ring in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, and he bowed and said, "Senior, I have something urgent to do, so I'll take my leave first." After that, he turned around and left without hesitation. His figure blended into the crowd and soon disappeared.

"It would be better if you three stay a little longer." Han Fei glanced at the three people who were about to follow him, and a vague sense of pressure emanated from him.

He had intended to liven up the stagnant Quanyou Town, but the boy's action of taking only one of each kind of elixir reminded him of the quirks of some alchemists.

The last sentence just now was said with the mentality of giving it a try. If there really is an alchemist behind that kid, it would be of great help to what he is doing.

The three of them felt the vague pressure, and their expressions changed slightly.

Huang Gang was wearing a black embroidered robe, his dignified and upright face was solemn. He clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Mr. Han, when did the rules of the Treasure Pavilion change?"

Zhao Yong was wearing a golden robe, with a smile on his wealthy face. He smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Mr. Han, something happened in Zhao's business. I need to go back immediately. You..."

Chen Ping tightened the folding fan in his hand, frowned and said in a serious tone: "Mr. Han, guests are free to come and go as they please. This is the rule of the Treasure Pavilion. Your actions..."

Although the three of them were wary, they were not too afraid. Treasure Pavilion was one of the nine major business houses of the human race, and no one dared to violate the rules set by it.

Han Fei raised his eyelids and said unhappily, "According to the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, all distinguished guests must stay or leave safely. What's the matter? Don't you think you have never thought of killing people to steal treasures? Stop making trouble and just stay here peacefully."

"Distinguished guest? How can a mere ant who has not yet completed body building become a distinguished guest of the Treasure Pavilion? Mr. Han, do you think the three of us are fools?" Huang Gang's face darkened and his tone was very unfriendly.

"Believe it or not, just stay quiet." Han Fei snorted coldly, and a trace of pressure emanated from his body, directly freezing the three people.

He stretched himself, leaned sideways, and continued to hang his head weakly.

The three people in front of the counter had very ugly expressions. They were unable to move and could only communicate silently with their eye contact.

(End of this chapter)