Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

Everyone made way for him, giving him a way out. They didn't want to accidentally offend him.

"Aiya, this brother is very generous!" Thirty middle grade Source Stones was not a small number. Seeing how generous his brother was, he was sure that he would be a dragon amongst men in the future. Also, this brother here has the ability to buy my book at such a high price. If you were to be able to read this book in the future, you can go back to this world. " Hearing someone bid thirty pieces of medium-grade Source Stones, Fatty's eyes lit up. Who cares about so much? He immediately smiled and agreed.

Elemental stones were divided into three ranks, upper, middle, and lower. The purity of the spirit stones were different, and the amount of spirit energy they contained was also different, so they were divided into three ranks. Low grade Source Stones turned into grayish-black chunks of impurities and medium grade Source Stones turned into white pieces of impurities. As for high grade Source Stones that turned into translucent crystals, of course there would be a ratio to exchange for spirit stones.

Each high-grade Source Stone was equivalent to three medium-grade Source Stones, and each medium-grade Source Stone was equivalent to three low-grade Source Stones. These primeval stones were all extracted from the Spirit Pool mine and each one contained pure spiritual energy. It was just that there were a few of them, so they were divided into three grades.

Fan Tong also benefited a lot by listening. Of course, he was no exception to this kind of praise. However, when he thought about his purpose in coming here, a cold light flashed across his eyes and his gaze became ice-cold.

"This fatty is in trouble. He actually doesn't know that he has provoked a powerful enemy."

"Yeah, this fatty even thinks that he has met a great benefactor."

"Seems like this fatty will not be able to dodge this attack. He will be unavoidably beaten up."

The surrounding people looked at the salesperson who was putting in the effort, and their words were extremely fluent. However, he did not know that they would teach him a lesson soon, so he started to sigh.

Fan Tong crossed his arms over his chest, looking at Fatty in an interesting manner. His seemingly gentle appearance, however, revealed that he was scheming on how to successfully resolve the matter. Furthermore, he was not acting rashly.

After all, Fan Gao had come to complain that he had been sent flying without any reason, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary in the middle of it. This also caused Fan Tong to be afraid of offending him. There were indeed some suspicious aspects to the matter. For example, how Fan Gao was able to silently push him away while there were so many people around, or how he was able to silently knock him off the ground. These were all things that made him have to be careful.

Fan Tong sized him up, then decided that he was sure that there was nothing special about the fat man. He slowly approached Fatty and stood in front of him. He said, "I heard that you have some cultivation techniques from the Star Gauze Region in your book, but I'm not sure if they are true. "If it is true, then thirty middle-grade primeval stones is fine. Even if you cannot comprehend it, you can pass it on for future generations to contemplate. However, if it is fake, then what should you do?"

"That's impossible. This book is from the Jin Xing Chamber of Commerce." Fatty looked very sure, as if he was harmless.

"Heh heh, who knows? After all, the words come from your mouth. " Fan Tong said coldly.

"If you don't believe me, then don't buy it. No one is forcing you to buy it. Seriously." The fatty muttered softly when he saw Ye Zichen's reaction.

Although his voice was soft, everyone could clearly hear him. Fan Tong was no exception. At this moment, he was narrowing his eyes, deep in thought.

"Do you know who I am?" Fan Tong said coldly, his eyes staring at the fatty.

"I don't care who you are, if you don't buy, then don't disturb my business." The fat guy curled his lips and said in disdain.

"He's finished. This fatty is finished. Offending Fan Tong? Isn't that just courting death?"

"Yeah, is this fatty from the countryside? Before he came, he didn't even understand the situation. Does he know that there are some people that he can't afford to offend?"

"It's too late. Even if we don't offend him, this fatty won't be able to escape a beating from Fan Tong. Have you forgotten that Fan Gao is Fan Tong's younger brother?"

They could even imagine the fatty being brutally suppressed by Fan Tong, while the fatty was powerlessly begging for mercy. Because of Fan Tong's personality, they all knew that he was too narrow-minded, so he was one of the people in the Imperial Sword Sect who should not be offended.

"Brother, it's this damn fatty. He's the one behind this mess. Help me teach him a lesson." At this moment, a person staggered out from the crowd, clutching his waist. He was currently glaring fiercely at Fatty.

The person who came was Fan Gao, who had just left in a panic. He had been hit twice for no apparent reason, and he didn't know who had done it, which caused him to lose face in front of everyone. The only person who could possibly embarrass him was this fatty.

Of course, he was not a reckless person. He knew that with his level 2 precelestial cultivation, he would not be able to deal with him with just his current cultivation, so Fan Gao went to find Fan Tong, his big brother from the Sword Management Sect, to vent his anger.

"Little Gao, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to lie down on your bed? This person will definitely help you teach him a lesson. " Fan Tong turned his head to look at Fan Gao, who was hooking his back, and said somewhat unhappily.

"I want to personally witness this kid kneeling down and begging for forgiveness, and let him know the consequences of offending me." Fan Gao coldly said.

"Oh, I understand. You're not here to buy books, you're here to find fault." Fatty looked at the approaching person. Wasn't this the person he had just given a small punishment for? It turned out that the person standing in front of him was his brother. However, the fatty did not seem to be afraid at all. He was still smiling with his eyes narrowed, calmly sitting there without a trace of fear.

"Hmph. Of course I'm here to get the book. However, I'm not here to buy. I'm here to get the book." Fan Tong narrowed his eyes, revealing a cold light.

"Then why did you bid so high just now?" The fatty said fearlessly.

"The price just now was your life's money. Hand over thirty mid-grade Source Stones and kowtow three times to my little brother, and I can pretend like nothing happened." Fan Tong had his hands behind his back, his expression proud and aloof. His words were so sharp that they could not be refuted.

"Brother, that's it …" Before Fan Gao could finish, Fan Tong raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Puchi!" Seeing Fan Tong's disdainful expression, Fatty could not help but sneer.

"Hahaha, you, you are really funny, you don't have to act like this even if you want to!" The fat guy held his belly and laughed, then said, "Did your little brother tell you that I have someone protecting me? Even someone like you came to extort me, it's already not bad that I didn't extort you."

"Hmph. The power of words is only a trick to trick others. It's fine to scare others. However, if you threaten me, I'm afraid that I'll have to disappoint you." Since you are unwilling to kowtow and admit your wrongs, then don't blame me for disregarding the honor of being of the same sect. "