Legend Of The Immortal

Chapter. 12. Confrontation

Fang Han followed the female servant. This instant transfer formation pattern also attracted his attention. “Does this formation have a certain effect?!”

“This is not. We can even talk big. Only the time needed is a little longer, it is around five breaths.” The servant explained. She also activated the displacement formation with one low-grade spirit crystal.

Nothing the female servant did escaped Fang Han's attention. The young man's eyes were truly opened to various methods that he did not find in his home world.

Fang Han forgot to say anything, even when they arrived at the second floor, the young man didn't notice it.

“Come, Young Master.” The servant girl's words broke Fang Han's attention. “Oh yes, you haven't explained the items you want, Young Master.”

Fang Han blushed, but he easily covered up his stupidity. “I want to see robes and practical clothes. This is the type that has cleansing runes, not easily damaged, and other supporting runes.”

“Does Young Master want the type that cultivators most often use? The prices of the two will be different. It can be very, very expensive.” The waiter didn't scare Fang Han with the price, she just told the truth.

Fang Han frowned. “What about your choice? Didn't I explain the number of spirit crystals I have before?”

“Ah, yes, sorry Young Master. I have forgotten that. With a total of twenty middle-grade spirit crystals. It might be able to get one type of best-class clothing. However, if Young Master wants to get more than one. Servant suggests taking clothes of medium quality.” The female servant shrugged, helpless with the limited spirit crystals Fang Han had.

Ehem!! ....

Fang Han pretended to give a small cough. After thinking for a moment he said, “Then what if I pay by trade? Don't you accept everything that has selling value? Even including that broken artifact?!”

“This … servant has no authority. Young Master can speak directly to servant superiors. Young master, please wait here. The servant will convey the Young Master's wishes to superiors.” The waitress worked professionally. Not looking down on Fang Han at all.

Fang Han also didn't mind waiting. “Okay, I'll have a look.”

The female servant immediately left. Fang Han took the opportunity to admire the Blue Moon Trading Alliance's Merchant House.

However, those on the second floor and beyond of the Blue Moon Alliance Merchant House were not just ordinary people. They have their charm and arrogance.

As soon as the female servant left. Trouble started to come to Fang Han. These were the prominent youths of Shu Prefecture.

How could trouble not come to Fang Han? Just by looking at the clothes he was wearing, it already invited other people to sneer. Previously, Fang Han did not encounter such trouble because there were officers from the Blue Moon Alliance Merchant House Pavilion with him.

Now, it's different. People assumed Fang Han was abandoned by the host. The clothes he wore looked different from other cultivators. Then, Fang Han's appearance was also different. It became natural when he was considered a country bumpkin by the local young masters and other cultivators.

It is worth understanding the greeting, “Uncle Master.” which was given to him by Li Zhangtian only because Fang Han was in the Foundation Establishment Cultivation Realm. If he was in the Qi Refining Realm. It was kicked like a hungry dog.

At first, some cultivators were just whispering. However, soon one of the young masters on the second floor openly came up and insulted Fang Han.

“Buddy dog, if you don't have spirit crystals. No need to show off to go up to the second floor. Even the first floor is not suitable for trash like you.” This is a practitioner in parlance clothing, made of beautiful silk fabric. The robe he wore was bright green. Very harmonious with his handsome face.

In response to these words, another young man said, “Brother Chu, why are you busy yourself with a mongrel? Even your saliva is more valuable than his.”

“Ha ha ha! ....”

Loud laughter could be heard ringing out on the second floor of the Blue Moon Trade Alliance Pavilion.

Fang Han indirectly turned his gaze towards the crowd. However, that light movement was only momentary. Then he quickly ignored them. Just like the young man thought they were all spitting dirt out of their mouths.

Fang Han's attitude made the senior youths even more angry and annoyed.

The person surnamed Chu was the practitioner who was most annoyed by Fang Han's attitude. He came to Fang Han and pushed hard. “Hey, you little dog! Do you dare ignore this Young Master?! Have you ever eaten Dragon Hearts and Phoenix Hearts to dare to be so disrespectful to members of the Guo Clan?!”

Yes, he was one of the youths from a family affiliated with the Guo Clan—Chu Yang—who was just like his name, fiery hot. Although the Chu Family is only a small part. However, the prestige of the Guo Clan remained a scourge for the cultivators in Shu Prefecture.

However, any form of superiority would be useless to Fang Han.

Getting pushed physically certainly made Fang Han emotional. He would not care about teasing, but, physical treatment was something that Fang Han could not accept.

Fang Han stood tall like a big pole. Even though the push was very hard, he didn't falter, his legs didn't even move even one step.

Fang Han glared at the cultivator surnamed Chu. Very fast! His hands swayed beautifully.

Plaak!! ....

Slap!! … and then, a loud, crisp slapping sound rang out.

A green silhouette flew out and slammed heavily on the pavilion wall. That figure was, of course, Chu Yang—he didn't expect that the person he called, “Bulldog,” would slap him without warning.

Fang Han's movements were like an illusion. None of the elite people on the floor had time to see, let alone try to stop the young man.

“Heaven!! There was someone who had slapped Young Master Chu, Chu Yang.” Someone was stunned, unable to believe their own eyes.

The faces of the cultivators there turned white. They were truly worried about the scourge of the Guo Clan. Today's affairs will drag on and drag them into it.

Fang Han remained silent. However, his eyes were full of flames. It was fiery red as if slaughter intent was accumulating in those eyes.

Chu Yang got up from his collapsed position in front of the pavilion wall. His anger was getting more and more intense. He wanted to eat Fang Han alive. “Bastard! State your name. This Young Master does not kill nameless people.”

Fang Han let out a big laugh, even his shoulders swayed violently from the laughter. Satisfied with the laughter, Fang Han said, “Only now is your mouth a little good. If you keep saying the word, ‘BullDog.’ Lao Tzu is worried, even the King of Hell doesn’t know the reason why you went to see him.”

“Okay, little one! You must remember Lao Tzu's name, Fang Han. There is no need for you to try to kill Lao Tzu, if you can make Lao Tzu move from this place. Lao Tzu will sever the meridians and commit suicide in front of you.” Fang Han boldly made a crazy bet on himself.

“Do you dare to bet with Lao Tzu, the little guy?!”

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