The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 82 is over; it hit my weak spot.
Upon inquiry, Jiang Man discovered that Fang Yong was not involved in buying and selling.

Why is this?

Don't you believe me?

Fang Yong then calmly said, "Poor."

Jiang Man remained silent for a moment.

I think it's reasonable.

Fang Shao was also poor.

Then Jiang Man started talking about that person.

“I only know that she is a student on the third floor, and I also know that her family is quite wealthy, but strangely, she has been contacting poor people recently, especially poor people without contracts.” Fang Yong thought for a moment and said, “Besides you and me, she must have called other people, so she must have a certain purpose.”

"As for whether it's good or bad for us, we'll have to wait and see."

As he spoke, Fang Yong looked at Jiang Man and said, "With your high talent, you need to be careful. You might end up like the Luo family."

The Luo family has been looking for a son-in-law.

"A woman?" Jiang Man asked.

"Mm." Fang Yong nodded.

Jiang Man wasn't surprised, but it probably wasn't.

Not everyone faces the same problem of a generational gap as the Luo family.

The purpose can only be known once you arrive at the destination.

As for why the other party could provide pills at the original price, that explains it.

She had reminded Fang Yong beforehand, so he must have stockpiled quite a bit in advance.

She was supposed to pay a hefty price to get them to come to her.

Now, a simple phrase like "original price pills" is enough.

Studying and practicing in poverty is indeed more difficult than for others.

Furthermore, this move by the various families is truly a fatal blow.

Rising prices can truly crush those who aspire to join a sect.

If you don't sign, you can't enter the sect; if you do sign and enter the sect, you'll have to work for the various families.

So, should we sign or not?
Often, people who lack spiritual inspiration have no choice.

While Jiang Man may seem to have a choice, with rising prices, he actually has no choice at all.

He strives to be number one.

But with current prices, spiritual resources are simply not enough.

To be number one, one must reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Therefore, he is now also being forced into a corner by various families, where he has no choice but to sign or not.

I just hope that Fang Yong's approach will be somewhat effective.

A few moments.

The two arrived at the courtyard of a residence.

Fang Yong gently knocked on the door a few times in a rhythmic manner.

The door was then opened by a woman.

The other person looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and a smile on their face.

"Young Master Fang has arrived?" The other person glanced at Jiang Man and said softly, "Did you bring friends? Everyone's here now, please come in."

He then gestured for her to proceed.

Jiang Man followed Fang Yong inside.

There were three other people in the courtyard.

Two men and one woman.

You can tell they're poor just by looking at their clothes.

He's only slightly better than Jiang Man.

Fang Yong, on the other hand, seemed somewhat out of place.

His clothes clearly belonged to a wealthy family.

Otherwise, how could the Sixth Courtyard call him Young Master Fang?
They all focused their attention on Fang Yong.

I'm not sure if this person is poor.

But seeing Jiang Man, they no longer needed to guess.

They even have a sense of superiority.

However, neither of them spoke.

After Jiang Man and Fang Yong sat down, the woman who opened the door sat down and smiled, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Yan, and I can sell you pills at the original price."

“I naturally have my own agenda, so I want to know your names and your best rankings.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Man was taken aback; it was his forte.

The only woman among the five spoke first. Her skin was dark, as if she had been exposed to the sun for many years: "Lin Minmin, ranked sixteenth in Jian Yue Tower."

The mature-looking man to her left spoke up: "Gao Feng, ranked fourteenth in Jian Yue Lou."

On the other side, the tall, thin man spoke slowly and deliberately: "Yu Cheng, ranked sixteenth in Baili Tower."

Jiang Man was somewhat surprised to hear that they were all from the third floor.

Moreover, being ranked around fifteenth indicates that he is stronger than Fang Yong.

Judging from some clues, these people are likely all at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Is the difference between a building and a pavilion really that great?

At this moment, everyone looked at Fang Yong.

"Fang Yong, ninth in Qingyun Pavilion," he said slowly.

"Fang Yong's ranking has risen so quickly?" Jiang Man wondered to himself.

I was fourteen at the time, and Fang Yong was sixteen or seventeen.

Now it's ninth.

soon.

Next was Jiang Man.

"Jiang Man, second in the Six Pavilions." Jiang Man said, then looked at them.

Sure enough, these people were all somewhat surprised.

This is the expression on someone's face upon seeing a prodigy.

But this is just the beginning.

The future will be even more surprising.

Wang Yan also gave Jiang Man a deep look; she hadn't expected that the second-ranked member of the Six Pavilions would come.

Since the other party had never been in contact with the rich young master, she couldn't take the initiative to go over to him.

It was too abrupt.

But Fang Yong gave her a surprise.

I just don't know what the second component of this Six Pavilion is.

Immediately, Wang Yan looked at everyone and said, "Then let me first tell you what I can bring you. The price of pills outside has already reached five hundred, which is faster than expected."

"In previous years, the highest score was only 600, but this time there is a certain probability that it will reach 650."

"So now buy the pills from me."

"One is missing two hundred spirit resources."

"And the maximum I can buy for you is thirty."

"At most, it will save you six thousand spirit resources."

"But the opportunity to buy is only available this month, and I will be leaving at the end of the month."

As she spoke, she took out five books and handed them out one by one, saying, "What I want is very simple. Here is a section of a cultivation technique. I hope you can help me draw the diagram of how the technique works."

"Just do your best."

"It can also be considered as expanding one's knowledge."

You have about three hours.

Jiang Man was surprised. He actually did something like this?

But why would you ask a poor person for this?
Jiang Man found the other party's behavior somewhat puzzling, but didn't ask any further questions.

This trip is to buy elixirs.

As long as it succeeds.

Then he opened the book.

I saw a line of text similar to the concept of superior contemplation, but the vocabulary was different, yet the feeling of obscurity was the same.

Top grade?

Jiang Man was shocked. Through Zhao Leming, he understood something.

That is because top-grade cultivation techniques are extremely rare.

Is the person in front of me one of the top three in Yunqiansi?
Is it possible to obtain a high-grade cultivation technique?
Jiang Man then read it and found that it was completely different from the visualization method, and not only that, it was also different from the Qi cultivation method.

He had at least learned a mid-level Qi cultivation method, so if it was similar, he should be able to figure something out.

so.
The superior method for nourishing Qi and blood.

That's it, it's the subject I'm weakest in.

That's a bit bullying.

Jiang Man then tried his best to finish reading it.

I found that I didn't understand many of the words, so I could only use what I had learned before to make calculations.

Unfortunately, he didn't cultivate directly; his talent lay in cultivation, not in theory.

After all, there's still the old ox working hard in theory.

There was simply no time to think about it.

Jiang Man glanced at Fang Yong and the others.

Everyone was focused and dedicated.

I don't know if I can or can't, but I have a strange feeling that I am a bad student.

After that, Jiang Man began to calculate and draw diagrams.

I'll just have to give it a try; if it doesn't work, then so be it.

Anyway, the quantity of pills isn't determined by a score, right?
"By the way, the worst drawing will have ten fewer pills given to the best one," Wang Yan suddenly said.

Jiang Man: "."

Are there twenty left?

My 13,000 spiritual energy is completely useless?
In order to maintain thirty pills, Jiang Man had no choice but to rack his brains and start calculating.

(End of this chapter)