Xian, you really don’t want to take advantage of others, you must repay the other person for everything.

"No."

Su Chen waved his hand.

Fang Xian didn't know what to say. He wanted to make friends with Su Chen, but he couldn't figure out Su Chen's character and temperament.

For a moment, I could only stand there awkwardly.

"The elixirs have been sold out, why are you still standing here? Do you also want to enter the Ghost Swamp?"

Su Chen frowned and asked.

Fang Xian smiled bitterly and did not move his feet, but he did not explain anything.

"You have sold out all your elixirs, and now you have a lot of wealth with you. If you stay here, you will be remembered. If you think you can deal with these guys who are eyeing you, then stay here."

Su Chen also kindly reminded him that he could tell that Fang Xian's martial arts strength was not as outstanding as his alchemy, and he was probably at the beginning level of the Dongmort Realm.

At this level, if you catch a lot of them here, even the worst among the six soul-stealing tigers is still a little better than Fang Xian.

Fang Xian obviously also knew about Su Chen's good intentions, and he sent a message: "Well, thank you Daoist Chen for your kindness, but I want to go to the Silent Swamp, not to seek money, but because I have a reason to go."

Su Chen also knew that a character like Fang Xian might not seem domineering, but deep down he had his own persistence. If he had to enter the Silent Swamp, he must have his own reasons.

It's not easy for Su Chen to interfere in this kind of thing.

"Are you from Yaowang Valley?"

Su Chen asked casually.

"That's right."

Fang Xian nodded, with a trace of self-mockery on his face, "I am indeed from Yaowang Valley, but the sign of Yaowang Valley is dispensable to me. I would rather it not have it."

As he said that, Fang Xian suddenly became alert and looked around, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please don't tell me what you just said."

"Why?"

Su Chen was surprised. He knew that Yaowang Valley was a golden sign for alchemists. People traveling in the world would always feel a certain amount of trust and awe when hearing this golden sign.

However, some people say that they don’t care about this golden signboard, and would even rather not have it.

When this topic was mentioned, a stern look suddenly flashed across Fang Xian's timid eyes, and he said through the voice: "Because, my family was originally a big family in Yaowang Valley, but it perished in Yaowang Valley."

Yeah. Those people from Yaowang Valley stole my family’s elixir recipe and destroyed my family.”

"Is that so?"

Su Chen was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Fang Xian would have such a past.

"When I was a child, my family was considered a top family in Yaowang Valley. One day, the aura of my family's ancestral hall was filled with aura, and the three elixir recipes passed down by the family from ancient times appeared. As soon as this incident spread, Yaowang Valley

Countless forces are targeting the Fang family. It’s a pity that our Fang family, which has been deeply rooted in Yaowang Valley for thousands of years, was destroyed because of this incident.”

Fang Xian sighed, "If I hadn't just gone out to play with my friends at that time, I might not have been spared."

At this point, Fang Xian suddenly stopped talking. He was obviously a little uneasy about telling this to himself, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I have never told anyone about this. You are not from Yaowang Valley and you are my benefactor."
Chapter completed!