I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

"Where is the expert?"

"Your Majesty, the master has arrived in Jialan City!"

The empress was overjoyed, waved her hand to let the reporting person go down, and hurried to the inner hall, where a new light yellow dress was hung.

There is a touch of extravagance in the simplicity.

This is what she wore when she was ready to meet the expert.

The queen looked carefully, and felt that there were still some details that had not been done well, so she sat down and started embroidering.

At this time, Jialan City.

Ye Qingwu was a little unsure.

After arriving in Jialan City, the expert eagerly exchanged the gold coins for universal gold tickets, and then secretly left the inn with a "large amount of money", leaving Ye Qingwu alone in the inn.

This is the first time that Gao Ren left Ye Qingwu in the inn since he went to travel, and went out by himself.

This made Ye Qingwu a little flustered.

What is the expert going to do? Is there any deep meaning for an expert to do this?

Even if Ye Qingwu's Mental Energy is very powerful, it can easily cover the entire Jialan City, but she dare not spy on the expert in secret.

Although she has a close relationship with an expert now, Ye Qingwu can still play tricks occasionally.

But Ye Qingwu still didn't dare to do some things involving the bottom line.

Only one person can be anxious in the inn.

Chen Fan carried a huge sum of money alone, and rode a carriage through a small part of Jialan City to the Martial Spirit Guild.

Standing in front of the Martial Spirit guild, looking at the magnificent and domineering buildings, Chen Fan couldn't help but praise him.

Although the workmanship of this building is average, it is big enough and domineering enough.

"As expected of Shenwu Continent, a trading market has such a momentum, like a palace!"

Chen Fan sighed.

Standing in front of the huge building, he was as small as an ant.

Entering it, Chen Fan deeply felt the hugeness of the Martial Spirit Guild.

The flow of people is endless, in the Martial Spirit guild, it is like marching ants.

There are countless various shops, and you can't see the edges at a glance.

Chen Fan entered a shop called "Huizhen Pavilion" and was shocked.

At a glance, all commodities are priced in gold coins, and the cheapest ones are sold at 100 gold coins.

"Tsk tusk tusk, it is worthy of the Practitioner trading market, the price is really..." Chen Fan sighed.

"You know it's the market where the Practitioner trades, what are you going to do? Martial Spirit Guild, it's not something you ants-like mortals can afford!" The shopkeeper looked at Chen Fan contemptuously.

He has already seen that Chen Fan is not a Practitioner, but an ordinary mortal.

Chen Fan glanced at the shopkeeper and left quietly without being angry.

He naturally knew that the Martial Spirit Guild was a trading market for Practitioner, a place that ordinary people could not afford.

Next, Chen Fan visited more than a dozen shops and saw various rare treasures.

In addition to being expensive...

Chen Fan has another feeling, that is, disappointment.

So far, he hasn't seen a favorite thing.

"The so-called Practitioner trading market is nothing more than that!"

"Let's take a look at the inner area!"

Entering the inner area, Chen Fan was almost scared to death.

Anything is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and even more expensive is hundreds of thousands or millions.

Chen Fan reluctantly took a look at a bracelet, but as a result...

3.5 million gold coins!

Chen Fan, who is carrying a huge sum of money, can't afford it at all!

"F*ck, this is really unfriendly to us mortals!" Chen Fan stood on the street with emotion.

"Puff......"

Suddenly, there was a smiling voice behind him.

Chen Fan turned to look and saw two young girls standing behind him.

The girl in front, covering her mouth and snickered.

Obviously, it was her who smiled just now.

A pair of big eyes are dark and bright, looking at Chen Fan curiously.

The purple clothes were luxurious and the skin was as white as jade.

Although Chen Fan only saw half of her face, he was sure that she was a beauty.

The girl behind was much inferior in comparison, but she was even more arrogant, looking at Chen Fan, full of indifference and ignorance.

The girl in front suddenly took away the hand covering her mouth, revealing the little cherry mouth, carrying her hand on her back, and looking around Chen Fan in a circle, quite a little devilish posture.

"Why is the Martial Spirit Guild unfriendly to mortals? It is very unfriendly!" The purple-clothed girl looked at Chen Fan teasingly.

Chen Fan nodded in agreement, wondering if the girl in front of him is a fellow man?

"Are you a mortal?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

"Do you see me like a mortal?" The purple-clothed girl walked up to Chen Fan with her arms folded, and blinked at Chen Fan.

"There are things with no bead, my Miss is..." the indifferent girl suddenly scolded, but before finishing her words, the purple-clothed girl glared at her and shut her mouth hurriedly.

"Hello, my name is Lin Zi, you can call me Xiao Zi!" The purple-clothed girl raised her chin like a jade, and looked at Chen Fan with twinkling eyes.

Originally, Chen Fan was a little angry, but seeing that Lin Zi didn't seem to be malicious, he said faintly: "Hello!"

From the words of Lin Zi and the maid Ji Hong, Chen Fan has guessed that this Lin Zi should be a Practitioner.

But now, even if Chen Fan faced the Practitioner, he could calmly deal with it.

Lin Zi pouted, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You don't want me to know your name?"

Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "My name is..."

At the same time, Lin Zi waved his hand and said indifferently: "Well, let me call you a little mortal. Little mortal, what do you want to buy, I'll take you there, I'm familiar with it here!"

Lin Zi's voice is very pure and her eyes are very clean.

Even if she called Chen Fan the Little Mortal, Chen Fan didn't feel offended, but rather felt a little cute.

He didn't refuse at the moment, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I'm really not familiar with this place, I want to buy a piece of silver essence!"

Lin Zi asked curiously: "What do you want to buy silver essence for? This is Practitioner's exclusive refining material!"

Chen Fan said: "I want to make a bracelet!"

Originally, Chen Fan wanted to buy a finished bracelet, but...

The finished product is too expensive, and the look is too ugly, and the workmanship is too rough.

Chen Fan thought about it, but decided to buy silver essence and build it himself.

In this way, a lot of money can be saved.

"Oh? Are you still a refiner?" Lin Zi's eyes were bright.

"Is a blacksmith!" Chen Fan said calmly.

Practitioner is the title of the person who refines the Practitioner.

Although Chen Fan is the "God of Blacksmiths", he is also a blacksmith after all, and he is far behind the refiner.

"Oh..." Lin Zi replied somewhat disappointedly, and said: "Let's go, follow Ben Miss!"

After speaking, he walked slowly away with his hands behind his back.

There is a kind of old-fashioned look.

"Miss, we still have important things, how can we waste time on a mortal?" Ji Hong followed up with Lin Zi and said without shy.

"Don't you think he is funny? If we don't help him, he will be bullied if he is a mortal here!" Lin Zi said.

"But Miss..."

"Don't be it, you can't waste too much time. Also, be polite, what's the matter with mortals? Mortals are not humans!"

"It's... Miss!"

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