Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 162 - 63: Three Blood (Part 4)

Even if it's one-tenth.

One-tenth of two thousand taels is also two hundred taels!

To tell the truth.

For Fang Zheng, two hundred taels is nothing, but for ordinary wealthy households and rich merchants, they might not be able to produce that much silver.

Even Chief Luo and the others showed a change in their expressions.

They also have a customary ratio, which is that if the County Magistrate offers a certain amount of salary, the subordinates will offer a corresponding amount of salary.

A year?

What a joke!

"Lord."

The person who seemed to be acting as a pawn spoke again:

"I am willing to offer four hundred taels!"

"Good." Lord Yan nodded, moving his gaze to land on one of the people:

"Mr. Mo?"

Patriarch Mo Fu of the Mo Family opened his mouth, his face showing bitterness, and said with hands clasped:

"The Mo Family is willing to offer five hundred taels."

Besides the Ling Family and Ren Family, the Mo Family, Qi Family, and several other second-tier forces also expressed their positions, mostly offering four hundred to five hundred taels.

"Very good."

Lord Yan nodded with satisfaction, looking at Fang Zheng:

"Young Master Fang?"

"I..." Fang Zheng pursed his lips and said with hands clasped:

"My family's assets are limited, unlike the elders, but I am also willing to contribute modestly, offering two hundred taels of silver in hopes of surviving the winter."

"Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Lord Yan nodded without saying much.

Fang Zheng belonged to one of the third-tier forces in the city, like the major martial arts schools and shopkeepers, earning a lot but lacking foundation.

Two hundred taels,

almost enough.

An hour later.

Fang Zheng clasped hands to bid farewell to several people and got on the carriage.

......

A few days later.

"Hoo..."

The wind of a palm whistled, sweeping the remaining snow off the ground.

Fang Zheng, in his thin shirt, moved swiftly in the martial arts arena set up in the backyard, the intense activity causing wisps of warm steam to rise from his body.

"Ha!"

With a low shout, his fists and palms shifted, causing a sudden gust of wind in the arena.

Fang Zheng took a quick step forward, turning three steps into two, and lunged forward.

"Roar!"

Like a fierce tiger entering the forest, a simple punch echoed with the sound of a tiger's roar.

This sound was not an illusion, but real.

It did not originate from the fist but from within his body.

This is...

The Five Viscera achieved, the tiger and leopard thunder!

Refining the Internal Organs!

Fang Zheng stopped his fist, exhaled a turbid breath, and revealed a satisfied look:

"Finally succeeded in refining the internal organs, stepping into the Qi Blood Third Transformation, next I just need to condense the Qi and Blood into one to impact the True Energy Realm."

"Hmm..."

He pursed his lips and flashed to a giant rock nearby, pressing his five fingers down suddenly.

"Bang!"

The half-man-high stone lightly trembled, and a shallow handprint with visible finger contours emerged on its surface.

Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he lightly wiped the stone's surface with one hand, dust-like layers were swept away.

Humans,

after all, are made of skin, flesh, bones, and tendons, incomparable in hardness to stone and steel, this is common knowledge.

But now,

the common knowledge seems to have a problem.

"A flesh and blood body is naturally weaker than stone, but the Force Application Method can concentrate and explode the strength at one point, achieving the power to shatter gold and jade."

Fang Zheng squinted:

"The Hundred-Day Foundation Establishment Method's so-called Supreme Dao Foundation truly lives up to its name, I've just entered the Three Blood Refining the Internal Organs, yet I'm already comparable to others who have trained hard for years."

"Chief Luo of Three Blood, might not be more than this!"

Having just entered refining the internal organs, he still has a lot of potential to tap, his body will enter a rapid growth period, and once stabilized, his strength will surely become much stronger.

The chance of advancing to the True Energy Realm will naturally be greater.

"Foundation!"

"Indeed extremely important."

The Dao Foundation he has established is the Supreme Dao Foundation recorded in the Hundred-Day Foundation Establishment Method, few in this realm can prove it.

"Master!"

Right at this moment, Wu Hai came rushing from the front yard, face showing panic:

"I just got word, the refugees on the East City side rioted, attacking several streets, I heard all the shops in the area were robbed."

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng frowned:

"Wasn't porridge provided already?"

"Heh..." Wu Hai showed disdain:

"Master, you rarely go out, so you don't know, the so-called porridge has no porridge at all, at most a few grains of rice in a bowl."

"Drinking it only fills the belly with water, it doesn't serve any real purpose."

"Is that so?" Fang Zheng shook his head, he had guessed there would be some trickery in the provision of porridge, but it was indeed beyond his expectation to be so stingy even with a bit of rice.

He then sighed:

"Let them be, as long as it doesn't affect us here."

"But Master..." Wu Hai said:

"Xieliu Street is in East City, wouldn't Miss Jin Shu and the others be in danger?"

Over the past year, Fang Zheng has always invited them to play music at banquets, gradually becoming familiar with each other.

Even Wu Hai,

showed a few signs of concern.

"Master!"

While speaking, old Liu who watches the front gate appeared at the backyard entrance, reporting with hands clasped:

"Miss Jin Shu and Miss Liu are requesting to see you."

"Oh!"

Fang Zheng felt slightly relieved:

"Let them come in."

Living room.

The two women, their clothes full of mud, greeted in a gentle manner with a slight tremble in their voices, clearly still recovering from fear:

"Young Master Fang, it's chaotic over at Xielou Lane, we sisters have nowhere to go for the time being, we ask... ask for your hospitality."

"It's a small matter, I have many empty rooms here." Fang Zheng motioned with his hand, asking:

"Is it very chaotic outside?"

The two women exchanged glances, showing surprise.

How chaotic it was outside, burning, killing, and looting were commonplace, yet the other party seemed unaware, as if separated from the world.

Behind closed doors, wine and meat stink,

while out on the streets frozen bones are found!

It's surprising that wealthy families are so distant from the poor people?

Little did they know.

Fang Zheng runs between Otherworld and modern society, practicing martial arts and studying methods, and lately, busy with business matters, knowing little about the situation here.

Coming back was always in a hurry, Wu Hai had no time to talk about it, naturally lacking understanding.