Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 178: Cultivating a Soul Pill
After spending the night in Tjong Village, Zhou Fan continued on his way to the Capital. It didn't take long for him to cross the city gate.
The entrance fee is cheap, even the cheapest among the four other cities. This may have been the policy set by the emperor because the Capital was the center of the empire, of course many people passed by.
"Young master, there is a fairly crowded store. Maybe we can gather information there." Ciu San glanced to the right side.
Zhou Fan followed where Ciu San looked, he also saw that there was a shop there. Although not large enough crowded shop conditions, is a great place to gather information.
They also go there, looking for a seat that can hear the conversation of all visitors to the store. In the middle of the tavern a man left his seat, unceremoniously Zhou Fan stepped up and sat there.
A waiter came, asking for orders. But Zhou Fan who did not intend to order turned to Ciu San and Zhi Long as well. "You order whatever you want."
Ciu San's eyes sparkled happily, quickly showing the menu that was within the order board. The waiter was overwhelmed by the notes, Ciu San had to repeat the order.
The waiter left even with a wry smile. Not for what, but the first time serving visitors who order so much when only three people.
If he had known, Ciu San could have even devoured the foods by himself. His stomach was like rubber that would never feel full.
"Thank you young master," Ciu San said with a beautiful smile.
Zhou Fan was just about to nod his head, but his attention was distracted by a few men dressed in black. Behind them was a beautiful young woman, dressed in luxurious clothes like a princess.
"First lady, why bother coming here? Let us send the order to the Chu Clan residence." The old man who seemed to be the in charge of the tavern approached in panic, while wiping off the sweat he lowered his position.
"It's okay, I want to get out too. Taking orders is not a big thing either." Chu Qingyin-the first-mistress of the Chu clan, said as she glanced at the bodyguards that came with her.
The bodyguard issued thousands of notes.
"It was as a fee on his order," Chu Qingyin said as she handed the paper money to the old man.
The old man immediately got up, taking the order that was ready. Not long ago old ptia came with a large pan full of food, neatly arranged to form a pyramid.
All of the visitors who had come were not paying attention, they turned their gazes towards Chu Qingyin. Recognizing that it was the first miss of the Chu clan, they instantly turned their eyes away from daring to look for trouble, especially with Chu Qingyin.
Chu Qingyin turned around and left, but when she was about to walk out the door she felt that someone was paying attention. He also looked for who the figure was.
Chu Qingyin's eyes narrowed as she turned to a young man, sitting with two middle-aged men seemed to be unnerved by his strength and identity.
Who her?
Chu Qingyin looked back to the front, leaving the tavern with some questions still lingering.
While Zhou Fan only looked at the door after Chu Qingyin as well as her bodyguards left.
"You're very brave, maybe you're a small part of the entire town that dares to challenge the first miss of the Chu Clan." Hearing the words of the visitor who was beside his seat, Zhou Fan squinted.
However, before he said another visitor spoke up. "According to the rumors, the first lady of the Chu clan was extremely ruthless towards opponents. Even if anyone were to stare at him, it would mean echoing the war against him."
Zhou Fan did not speak, grabbing Ciu San's food so much on the table.
Chu Clan? Very coincidental. Yesterday the young master of the Chu clan was made to run by him, it was now the turn of the young miss of the Chu clan who seemed to hold a grudge against him. Though he was just silent, looking out of curiosity with the staple food arranged so high.
Zhou Fan shook his head, eating the food on the table.
Ciu San looked closely at his young master, seeing his food dwindling he was not willing. But want to stop also can not, so just silently accept his fate.
"You go ahead, I'll go to the inn next door." Zhou Fan got up from his seat, leaving behind Ciu San and also Zhi Long.
A short while after Zhou Fan left, Ciu San had finished the food on the table. He was about to pay, but remembered the balum Zhou Fan had given him.
"Young gentlemen?" Ciu San scratched his non-itchy head, not all this his young master would pay for, but his young master no longer saw the trunk of his nose. He had to pay with his own money.
Ciu San looked at Zhi Long, but he quickly looked away. "Don't expect me, you're the one who ordered you to pay."
The waiter came to collect the payment, Ciu San was annoyed and slowly took out the mentioned amount of money. "Curtain, why am I so unlucky today!" he swore in his heart.
Although reluctant, he also could not leave before paying. With a heavy heart he reduced the amount of his wealth that is not how much.
At the inn Zhou Fan booked a quiet room with no one to disturb. He got a room on the third floor, a special room for a thousand bills per seven days.
"Sir, do you need anything?" Hearing the female servant's question, Zhou Fan thought, then shook his head.
"No, emm... If there's two thick-bodied middle-aged men, give them a room and tell them not to bother me in this room." After saying Zhou Fan closed the door, while the female servant frowned in surprise.
While remembering the message from the customer he walked away. While Zhou Fan inside instantly took out a black cloud furnace, preparing to begin the activity of making a soul level pill.
This was the first experience for him, the possibility of failing to reach five to ten. Therefore he needs a quiet room without interruption so that the process is not interrupted.
Zhou Fan pulled out Zhou Jim, the wolf was instantly obedient when he saw the meat lying in the corner of the room. "Take this room when I make the pill."
Auk!
Zhou Jim sat with two hind legs, biting the meat and eating it.
Zhou Fan took out the essence beast, of course also the seven-colored fire lotus which was the main ingredient in making soul level pills.
The fire raged, Zhou Fan was so focused on controlling the fire in order to reach the desired temperature level. After a long wait, it was time to include complementary materials such as spiral roots, star grass and others.
The whole material is cooked with a high temperature flame, attaches into one and gives off a very distinctive aroma.
Zhou Fan inserted the essence of the beast and there was an explosion within the black cloud furnace. Zhou Fan tried to stay calm, even though sweat started to wet the clothes. He must not fail, because those materials were a rare price that was very difficult to obtain.