Chapter 250 Sales
"Great...I almost died!"
Fang Xian put on a gloomy face and actively emitted a trace of mysterious power.
"Ancient Bronze... You actually succeeded. It's a miracle!"
The skinny old man in black robe stared at Fang Xian without blinking, an expression of amazement appeared on his face, and then he became a little worried.
After all, the other party is already a second-level transcendent, completely different from [Despicable Tao].
He laughed dryly twice, rubbed his hands and said, "You know, according to the rules of the black market, we are not responsible for the goods sold..."
"Old man, you also admit that the knowledge you sold has problems?" Fang Xian's face was dark, but his expression suddenly softened: "But no matter what, I have successfully advanced after all."
"yes……"
The old man quickly agreed, rolling his eyes in his heart; "By the Tower of Wisdom... What kind of luck does it take to succeed with a ritual like that? Maybe I'll have to raise the price in the future..."
"I came here this time to buy some things and sell some things by the way..." Fang Xian coughed and stated his real purpose.
Compared to other street vendors, at least this old man still sticks to business principles.
What's more, he is the richest!
At least, Daniel contributed 50 gold coins here and incurred heavy debt for it.
"oh?"
The old man smiled, revealing his yellow and broken teeth: "I like guests like you, please take a seat!"
Fang Xian looked at the narrow tent, which had almost no place to step, and the dirty animal-skin chair next to it. He did not sit down, but just asked: "I want to buy the third level of the 'Warlock's Tower' and the higher-level knowledge thereafter. If you don't have it, then I want the relevant information!"
"The Warlock's Tower?"
The old man understood: "This is a very strange path. If one's bloodline is strong enough, or one has 'talent', then the early stages will be smooth sailing. Only when one is promoted to [Silver of Order] and [Gold King] will one encounter a bottleneck. But small figures like us in the mysterious world will probably never be able to touch that silver light in this lifetime, right?"
In this world, advancing from the third level of [Quenched Black Iron] to [Silver of Order] is also a huge hurdle.
For example, in the mysterious army of the Kingdom of Senburg, [Quenched Black Iron] can only be promoted to colonel at most, while [Silver of Order] can stand on his own and become a general.
The same is true in other aspects.
As for the [Golden King], Daniel before would never have dared to even think about it. That was the person who truly stood at the top of the tower!
I heard that not only are the requirements for promotion very difficult, but some special conditions are also required.
The specific details were not something he could know.
At this time, the old man continued, "The third stage of the 'Warlock's Tower' [Quenched Black Iron] is called 'Blood Warlock'. It requires purifying one's own blood and extraordinary power, and gradually approaching the source of this 'gift'... The relevant knowledge is in the hands of many great nobles. You know, in the distant ancient times, they were often descendants of gods , or had made deals with other secret beings, or their families had kings standing at the top of the tower, and gave rich gifts to their descendants in their blood... These people have power and believe that blood is supreme, forming the later aristocratic class..."
"Among them, there are definitely those who have a complete inheritance. In addition to the royal families of the Senburg Kingdom and the Narnias Empire, in the Senburg Kingdom, there are also the Moore family, the Wilson family, and the Miller family... If you have any relationship , you can go find them..."
Obviously, the old man believed that since Daniel could change his job to [Warlock], he must have noble blood.
"The first two are dukes, and the latter is a powerful marquis..."
Fang Xian complained in his heart.
He knew very well that the Roland family was only a newly-crowned "noble family" in the last hundred years, and their title was only baron. Compared with those great noble families with a history of thousands of years, they were simply country bumpkins .
Nor did they obtain any noble bloodline through marriage.
His [Warlock] comes entirely from his own gift, which is transformed from the essence of the world of reincarnation.
"In addition, the inheritance of the 'Warlock Tower', especially the high-level part, is extremely precious mystical knowledge and will never be revealed to the outside world..." The old man concluded: "The above information... is worth one gold fisher. After all, I told you the name of the third stage..."
Fang Xian's face darkened: "Remember this first, we will settle the bill together later... You don't have any high-level mystical knowledge, so how about buying ordinary knowledge?"
“You want to sell knowledge?”
The old man's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "You know the rules, right? Knowledge that has been contracted with the Mysterious Academy cannot be sold... Even if I'm caught, I won't admit it."
"Who do you think I am?"
Fang Xian rolled his eyes and said, "What I want to sell is some warrior training and enemy-killing techniques... Give me a pen and paper, and I'll write a paragraph for you to see, and you can estimate the value."
Different worlds have different rules, and many extraordinary things cannot be applied universally.
Even the Taoist priest Fang Xian's way of practicing alchemy was subject to certain restrictions.
What he planned to sell were mainly some fighting skills summarized from the world of martial arts.
Of course, the true essence of that martial arts world, the power of true qi, can never be reproduced in this world.
However, most of the common physical training methods and some fighting techniques are applicable to humans as long as they are in human form.
However, I didn't even bother to confirm it as a skill in the attribute column, and just defaulted to combat instinct.
With the knowledge of Fang Xian, the supreme master of the martial arts world, it would not be too difficult to compile such a set of simple martial arts.
"Combat skills? Perhaps some warriors will need them, but bare hands and cold weapons are at a disadvantage against firearms, and high-level warriors often have matching martial arts..."
The old man instinctively began to lower the price.
Knowledge-based products do not have a clear standard value.
As a black-hearted store, they naturally try their best to lower the price.
Fang Xian was too lazy to say anything. He took the paper and pen and started writing quickly.
"Huh? The guest's painting is very good..."
The old man was a little surprised after just reading the beginning.
Fang Xian's hands are very steady, and the human body he depicts is very vivid and lifelike, just like a standard anatomy textbook.
Different knowledge carriers are sold at different prices.
For example, knowledge that is directly instilled into the mind is the most vivid, while knowledge expressed in books is somewhat inferior.
If the writer's handwriting is messy, like a child's scribbles, the price will be even lower.
The old man originally wanted to use this to lower the price, but when he saw Fang Xian's standard human figure sketch and the same font as the print, he swallowed his words.
“Take a look…”
Fang Xian worked quickly, wrote a full opening sheet, and handed it to the owner.
The old man found a monocle from somewhere, put it on his nose, and examined it carefully: "Tiger Fighting Technique?"
