It was just after dinner time, and Du Qionghua was playing with a delicate little box in the living room.
"Mom, my master has something to do with me. I'll go find him." Chen Yan walked over and reported casually.
"Well, you go ahead." Du Qionghua carefully unpacked the things in his hands without raising his head, "Your Aunt Liu asked me to go buy lubobo's new blind box together, and I was about to go out."
Since coming to Imperial Capital, under the leadership of Liu Xin, my mother's life has become more colorful and she has developed some hobbies that she didn't have before, which makes Chen Yan very relieved.
After all, he devoted most of his time to cultivation, and he really lacked the company of Du Qionghua.
Fortunately, I have Aunt Liu Xin who is busy with her job and very enthusiastic.
Chen Yan bid farewell to Du Qionghua, and disappeared at the door in a flash.
He didn't use any means of transportation, he just took a step forward, and the surrounding scenery turned into colorful lines, and he crossed the entire Imperial Capital suburb in one step.
When he stopped again, he was already standing in front of the clean courtyard gate of Wang Anguo.
A vast spirit Divine Might always enveloped this area, and the moment he appeared, the power fluctuated slightly.
"Come in and talk."
Wang Anguo A rich voice came from the courtyard.
Chen Yan pushed the door open and saw Wang Anguo sitting at the stone table, with the tea in front of him still steaming.
There was no change in the old master's face, but Chen Yan could capture the fleeting surprise in his breath.
Why does this kid look like a ghost?
Wang Anguo cursed in his heart.
His Divine Might field covered several miles around, but Chen Yan just appeared out of thin air, as if it had descended directly from another dimension, with no trace of it flying over at all.
Although it seemed outrageous, when I thought about it happening to this weird boy, it seemed to become more reasonable.
"You kid, you really know how to use a tiger's skin as a banner, and use my reputation to start a business in Grandmaster Class?" Wang Anguo took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.
Chen Yan just pulled up the stone bench and sat down, then he paused after hearing the words.
Damn it, something happened.
His heart skipped a beat, but he had an innocent smile on his face and was about to explain a few words.
Wang Anguo didn't give him a chance to speak, he just waved his hand, seemingly not caring about that little thing.
"I heard that you are collecting spiritual objects with Five Elements attributes?"
The old master changed the subject, tapped his fingertips on the communicator, and a light curtain was projected on the stone table between the two.
That's a price chart with an astonishing rise.
"Don't be surprised. You are not doing this in a low-key manner. The families and groups behind those Grandmaster Class guys are all buying up Imperial Capital for you. As a result, Imperial Capital's material reserves have been temporarily short of supply recently, and the price has doubled several times!"
Wang Anguo's finger crossed the light screen and called up another report.
"Many ordinary students and front-line Special Investigation Team members want to buy some regular cultivation resources. Now they are priced but not available. They are simply unavailable. Even if they are available, they can't afford them!"
Chen Yan leaned over to take a look, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
This... was really not what he expected.
He just wanted to use his classmates to exchange for some training resources. Who would have thought that this group of second-generation people had so much energy that they directly destroyed the market.
Sure enough, the ability to make money is the most terrifying super power.
"These big losers..." he muttered in a low voice.
Wang Anguo heard his words clearly and glanced at him.
"Do you know the impact now? So, be more restrained in your actions in the future. Especially since you reached the top 16 in Professional League, your name has already spread in some circles."
"Perhaps it won't be long before someone comes to pay homage to your dock."
Chen Yan felt a little funny after hearing this.
"Master, are you kidding? You want to visit the dock. Your ready-made Martial Arts Grandmaster is here. If they don't come to lick you, why are I, a child, involved?"
"It's not about the team quota." Wang Anguo snorted, "The Alliance's top management has spread the word. The Rift under Imperial Capital is becoming more and more active and is about to be opened again. Many people are staring at this piece of fat."
"And you have already made it to the top sixteen. According to the usual practice, you are the confirmed quasi-captain. As long as you can join your team by then, you will have the opportunity to make a fortune by playing Rift."
"Even if you can't make the team, the talent and strength you've shown now are enough for them to invest in advance and form a good relationship."
Chen Yan nodded slowly, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.
Regarding the upcoming start of Rift, he had already known about it through the system's task prompts, so he was not surprised at all.
But the drama still needs to be done enough.
"Rift is opening again? Is it very big this time? What are the plans for the Alliance?" He showed just the right amount of curiosity and concern, asking several questions in a row.
Wang Anguo patiently answered his questions, and what he said was basically within Chen Yan's expectations.
Seeing that the business conversation was over, Chen Yan was also ready to stand up and leave.
"Wait." Wang Anguo stopped him.
The old master took out a simple wooden box from his arms and handed it over.
"For you."
Chen Yan was not polite, he took it and opened it directly in front of Wang Anguo.
A strong aroma of medicine and pure energy came to my face.
The inside of the box is divided into two grids, with more than a dozen glass tubes of different colors neatly stacked on one side. Inside are brilliant martial arts potions, which at a rough estimate are worth at least hundreds of thousands of credits.
On the other side, there is a small pile of spiritual plants of different shapes.
There are grasses burning with faint blue Fire Authority, fruits covered with thick frost, and a leaf as thin as cicada wings but as heavy as fine gold.
There are several of them that even Chen Yan cannot recognize. They are obviously extremely rare treasures.
He unceremoniously closed the box and put it away, his face instantly filled with a bright smile, and his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Master, you still love me, hehehe."