Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1215 - 1213: Give Me One Hour!

Chapter 1215: Chapter 1213: Give Me One Hour!

Even though his expression turned somewhat peculiar, someone was actually willing to pay thirty thousand Hidden Stones for this piece of junk?

Surely, even if one had money to spare, it shouldn’t be spent like this, let alone the fact that thirty thousand Hidden Stones is an amount not even the head of an average family could produce.

The bearded man finally raised his head to look at Ren Feifan’s unfamiliar face. Seeing such a young man, he looked somewhat surprised, then asked Ren Feifan, "Are you serious? You want to buy me? Don’t deceive me."

Ren Feifan glanced at the bearded man and nodded, "Rest assured, thirty thousand Hidden Stones, no bargaining!"

Upon hearing this, the bearded man’s heart leaped with joy. His eyes almost seemed to devour Ren Feifan as he stood up and removed the wooden board from his body.

Just then, the man returned, sizing up Ren Feifan from head to toe before snorting coldly, "Kid, are you really sure you want to buy this cripple? This person has some value for forging Sword Spirits, but otherwise, he’s utterly useless."

Ren Feifan gave the man a glance and said no more.

As if feeling snubbed, the man huffed, "How rude can you be? I’m kindly advising you, and you don’t pay any attention. You’re the one who’ll suffer the loss!"

"Mind your own business!" Ren Feifan said coldly.

The man’s face turned even more livid, and glaring at Ren Feifan, he retorted, "Hmph, but since you can produce thirty thousand Hidden Stones, why haven’t I seen you around here? I am Cheng Wanfu, and that Treasure Tower behind me is mine."

People in the crowd gasped upon hearing the name of Treasure Tower, and many took the initiative to greet Cheng Wanfu. His eyes displayed a slight smile as he nodded his head and lifted his chin proudly.

Ren Feifan didn’t care who the other party was and retorted directly, "Who do you think you are? Do you know everyone in the Hidden Gate? If you can’t afford it, stop blabbering and go back where you came from!"

"You!" Cheng Wanfu was instantly at a loss for words. He glanced around and saw that everyone was staring at him, unable to maintain his composure any longer, he roared like an outraged lion, "Kid, I want to see how you’re going to produce thirty thousand Hidden Stones."

All eyes were on Ren Feifan, who naturally ignored this insignificant clown. He was about to speak when he saw the Ye family steward rushing over from a distance. Upon seeing Ren Feifan, he let out a long sigh of relief and said earnestly, "Mr. Ren, I’ve finally found you. The Clan Leader just returned and asked me to invite you over. If Mr. Ren is not busy, please come to the main hall with Miss Song to discuss matters."

"Understood, but I’m busy right now. I’ll talk about it after I’m done here. You can go back," Ren Feifan said lightly, with a very calm demeanor.

The Ye family steward’s expression shifted slightly, but knowing that the man before him was not someone to offend, he could only nod repeatedly and retreat.

He had delivered the message; whether to go or not was no longer his concern.

After the steward left, a sudden silence befell the surroundings, petrifying almost everyone.

On this street, the biggest family was the Ye family.

Yet today, their steward came to invite this man, only to be flatly rejected — without the slight hint of face-saving courtesy!

What’s more, this steward showed no backbone in front of this young man!

If most people present hadn’t recognized the Ye family steward, they might have suspected that he was an actor hired by the other side.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Ren Feifan, their eyes filled with a hint of fear.

Cheng Wanfu had intended to catch Ren Feifan in an awkward position but had no choice but to recede into the crowd and leave dejectedly.

Good Lord, a person whom the Ye family treads carefully around can’t produce thirty thousand Hidden Stones?

What kind of joke is this?

At this moment, Ren Feifan’s brows were tightly furrowed. How had Ye Youde suddenly appeared? Moreover, he specifically named him and Song Xinzu to discuss matters together.

Based on Ren Feifan’s understanding of Ye Youde, even if there were matters to discuss, they would surely relate to Ye Youde’s own interests. It would be better not to go and just keep him hanging for now.

Afterwards, Ren Feifan turned his gaze to the bearded man beside him and said, "Come with me, I’ll take you to get the money."

The bearded man’s heart leapt with joy, and he quickly followed. He had anticipated that it would take ten days to encounter the right person, but he never expected to find one in just two days.

After the two left, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, but for the entire market, it was merely a small ripple.

...

The two walked aimlessly down the streets, and then Ren Feifan thought of the main point and asked, "Why did you think of selling your life? If I’m not mistaken, your previous realm was not low. Isn’t it a pity to become a Sword Spirit?"

The bearded man’s body stiffened, and his face darkened. Shaking his head, he said, "I am a cripple. The past is the past; let’s not talk about it. When will you give me the money? I don’t break my word."

Ren Feifan could hear the urgency in the other party’s voice, clearly indicating that he needed the hidden stones urgently. Ren Feifan did not plan to deceive him and said, "I’m sorry, actually I’ve just arrived at the Outer Hidden Sect and have no money on me yet, but could you tell me how to acquire hidden stones?"

The bearded man’s footsteps suddenly halted, and his body tensed up. Then a cold voice came through, "Are you playing with me?"

He glared fiercely at Ren Feifan and turned to leave, his time could not be wasted on trifles!

"If you go back, you would just be sitting idle. Why not trust me once? Within one hour, I will definitely give you thirty thousand hidden stones!"

The bearded man didn’t continue walking, because there was some truth in the other’s words. It would be difficult to find another fateful person if he went back, so he turned around and said to Ren Feifan, "I’ll trust you one last time."

"By the way, are there any auctions nearby?" asked Ren Feifan.

The bearded man clearly understood what Ren Feifan meant, and without more words, started walking towards the east.

"Follow me!"

...

The Flame Auction was the largest auction house in this region of the Outer Hidden Sect, controlled by the Shao Family of the Outer Hidden Sect.

The Shao Family’s status in the Outer Hidden Sect was no less than the Qiu Family, Lu Family, or Ye family, perhaps even stronger.

In terms of both economy and strength.

The Shao Family had been present in the Outer Hidden Sect for an extremely long time, with intricate and complex relationships, monopolizing sixty percent of the auction venues of the Outer Hidden Sect.

Most cultivators felt confident placing their treasures in the Flame Auction House for sale because, firstly, the Shao Family’s brand provided assurance and secondly, the Flame Auction House was patronized by high-level Alchemists, Alchemists, Array Masters, and rune masters. There was no treasure they couldn’t authenticate.

Through chatting along the way, Ren Feifan also learned some information about the bearded man. The bearded man’s name was Du Jiang, from Yin City. As for other information, he knew nothing at all, not even why the other party wanted the thirty thousand hidden stones, and did not wish to tell. He was like a huge enigma, unwilling to let outsiders unravel him.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.