In front of the Wanbao Pavilion in Qingfeng City, a beggar-like man and a nondescript monster stood there.
"Boy, you don't open your eyes wide enough to see where this place is, and you dare to come to my Wanbao Pavilion to beg for food. You must be brave!" A young man pointed at the young man's nose and scolded him.
"Take your finger off. I don't like people pointing at me and talking. I said I'm here to buy and sell things, not to cause trouble. If you can't make the decision, you can tell your supervisor to come over."
"Bah! Who are you? Look at how poor you are. What can you afford? Get out of here! Don't show up in front of me, or I will take action."
"Are you still being unreasonable? Is this how your Wanbao Pavilion treats guests?" Su Fan's eyes turned cold. He didn't want to cause trouble, but the guard looked down upon others.
"Are you a guest? Look at where you look like a guest, you poor man, I'm afraid you haven't even seen a spiritual stone!" the guard sneered disdainfully and said with his nostrils turned upward.
Ah! A scream rang out, and the guard's finger was broken off by Su Fan. Su Fan's figure was too fast, and the guard screamed in pain before many people could react.
"Boy, you are looking for death. If you dare to break my fingers, you will never get out of Qingfeng City alive today," the guard said with a cold sweat on his face, staring at Su Fan with vicious eyes, and kept shouting curses.
What happened in front of the Wanbao Pavilion also affected the people around him. An astonishing aura enveloped him. Then an old man walked out from the Wanbao Pavilion. He had a powerful aura on his body and released an astonishing pressure from his whole body. Su Fan's eyes flashed.
Miu, secretly thinking that he is a master.
What happened here? The old man arrived and asked directly. The guard hurriedly stepped forward, pointed directly at Su Fan and began to explain incessantly, explaining the causes and consequences in a garbled way. The old man frowned but did not have an attack, quietly.
Listen to the guard.
The old man followed the guard's fingers and saw a young man in tattered clothes standing there, silent, with a hazy aura about him. Except for his realm, the other old men couldn't see through it. Would such a person belong to a wealthy family?
The young man is not easy to mess with if he encounters an adventure! The old man has been traveling all over the country in recent years and has never seen anyone. He knows that he cannot underestimate the young man in front of him.
"I don't know if you want to buy or sell, little friend," the old man said gently, looking straight at Su Fan.
"You are in charge here," Su Fan looked up at the old man and said calmly.
"Yes, I am the manager here. Everyone calls me Mr. Xu. I have some status in Wanbao Pavilion. I can make the final decision on general business. I don't know what you want to buy or sell."
"Does Mr. Xu want to discuss business on the street?" Su Fan asked calmly.
"I'm being rude. Please come in, little friend." The old man made a gesture of invitation. Su Fan strode into Wanbao Pavilion, with the old man following behind.
"Sir, this man is provoking me, Wanbao Pavilion, why are you...," the guard still refused and asked sharply.
The old man turned his head and stared at the guard with his eyes. "Are you teaching me how to do things?" He exuded a coercion and rushed towards the guard.
"No, I don't dare," the guard said tremblingly.
"Don't be afraid to be the best. You can collect your spirit stones and leave Wanbao Pavilion! Wanbao Pavilion won't need people like you in the future, so get out!" The old man said lightly, put away his pressure, and didn't even look at the guard.
At a glance, he strode towards Su Fan.
Su Fan just watched quietly, without making a sound or saying anything. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised to reveal a smile. This smile was a mockery in the eyes of the guard. He couldn't help but clenched his fists hard, and his eyes exuded terror.
Su Fan didn't care about his murderous intention and walked directly into Wanbao Pavilion.
Walking into a room, Su Fan sat down naturally, picked up the tea on the table and filled it himself, as if it were his own home. The old man was not angry, sat on the opposite seat, and got himself a cup of tea.
Did you just ask?
"What kind of business do you want to do, you might as well just tell me," the old man said after taking a sip of tea.
"Don't you know that Wanbao Pavilion collects the corpses of spirit beasts?" Su Fan said lightly.
"Take it, my Wanbao Pavilion will take everything, monster corpses, rare treasures, martial arts, elixirs, talismans, as long as you have it, we will take it," the old man said with a smile, using the corner of his eyes from time to time.
Looked at Su Fan.
Su Fan was not polite. He waved his hand and several spiritual beasts fell directly on the floor of the room. The blood stains on them had not yet dried!
"Look how much these things are worth," Su Fan took out the spirit beast's body and took a sip of tea. The old man knew the grade of this spirit beast without even walking over to see it.
Ten Thousand Poison Spiders, Crimson Flame Horses, Crystal Lizards, Iron Bulls, Golden Pythons... all of these are spiritual beasts. The highest level is the eighth level spiritual beast, and the lowest is the third level. The whole body of the spiritual beast is full of treasures and bones.
, fur, and animal tendons are all treasures.
"How many of these spirit beasts do you have," Mr. Xu asked tremblingly. His body couldn't help but tremble. This was really unbelievable. It was really strange that a young man in the Body Tempering Realm would have so many corpses of monster beasts.
"Probably more than two hundred! I haven't calculated it, and I don't know the exact number," Su Fan said with a smile.
"Little friend, this business is too big and I can't make the decision. Little friend, can you sit down for a while and I'll invite our young master to come over and talk."
Well! Su Fan nodded, and the old man opened the door directly and went out, leaving Su Fan drinking tea alone in the room.
On the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion, Mr. Xu was standing opposite a woman.
"Young Master, what do you think we should do about this matter? Should we..." Mr. Xu made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"No, Mr. Xu, I'm going to see this person. Remember, don't offend this person. I can't see his details. Wait until I go and take a look."
"I understand, young master," Mr. Xu bowed slightly and retreated.
The door to the room opened, and a woman in a red robe appeared. Su Fan's eyes lit up, and he quickly calmed down. The woman came to sit across from Su Fan and asked directly.
"May I ask what you call me, where you are from, and what you are doing in Qingfeng City."
The corners of Su Fan's eyes were slightly cold, "Does Wanbao Pavilion still want to check the details of its guests?"
"No, the young master has misunderstood. The little girl's name is Chen Gongyao. She is the young master of Wanbao Pavilion. She just wants to make friends with the young master."
"Lingsu," Su Fan said calmly.
"Master Ling, it's like this. When we collect monsters in Wanbao Pavilion, we can either collect them separately or collect them whole. Separate collection means separating the bodies of the monsters, and collecting them whole means collecting the whole monster directly. Separately.
It's more troublesome. If the price is higher, it's not troublesome to charge the whole head for a lower price. I don't know how Mr. Ling wants to sell it."
"Do you have a storage bag? Give me one," Su Fan reached out and asked Chen Gongyao for a storage bag. Although Chen Gongyao was a little confused, he still handed a storage bag to Su Fan. Su Fan didn't say anything, and his palm was on the storage bag.
He lightly scratched the bag and handed it to Chen Gongyao.
Su Fan does not have a storage bag, but he has a war spirit space, which is even better than the storage bag.
After taking the storage bag, Chen Gongyao felt the contents inside. There were two hundred and thirty one spirit beasts. Chen Gongyao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. After counting the spirit beasts, Chen Gongyao made a rough judgment in her heart.
"Master Ling, let me roughly convert the monsters you gave me. We have accepted all ten thousand spirit stones. I don't know what you mean."
"Okay," Su Fan didn't have any extra words to say and decided directly. Chen Gongyao took out a card made of unknown material and handed it to Su Fan.
"Mr. Ling, this is the Lingshi card. It is a universal card in mainland China. It is also the VIP card of my Wanbao Pavilion. You can use it after you shed your blood to identify the master. It contains exactly 10,000 Lingshi."
Su Fan checked it with blood and put it directly into his own war spirit space.
"Ms. Chen, I wonder if you can help me buy some clothes," Su Fan said awkwardly.
Chen Gongyao was also a shrewd person. She knew what Su Fan wanted and immediately understood, "Master Ling, wait a moment. A maid will come to bring you clothes later. I will leave first." After saying that, Chen Gongyao opened the door and walked out of the room.