A female attendant walked up to Diana, picked up the golden button, took a look, and said, "How stingy. I thought that he's some young master just because he's following a Knight as a follower. He wants to impress our lady boss with just a button? "
Another girl took the button and said, "This is gold. Could it be made from gold? With this size and this carving, if it were made from gold, it would be worth at least three to five gold coins. "
"It can't be. Who would be so foolish to use gold to make buttons?"
"That's right. Buttons are worn down every day, and they fall off easily. Wouldn't it be foolish to use gold to make them?"
Hearing that it was worth three to five gold coins, the girls at the side all surrounded them while chattering. Three to five gold coins was a huge sum that they would only be able to save up for five to six years.
Diana frowned slightly and took the button. "Alright, alright. Stop looking at it. I'm doing business." At the same time, she also felt curious. Could this button really be made from gold?
Using gold to make buttons for clothes? That was too extravagant.
Just then, another middle-aged lady walked into the shop. "What are you guys talking about? What buttons made from gold?"
"Mother, why are you here again?" Diana shouted.
"It's all for you. Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life and roast meat?"
"I think it's quite good to run a restaurant."
The middle-aged lady shook her head helplessly and took the button. She said, "This is made from gold? A man gave it to you? Diana, let me tell you, don't be scammed by those ruffians. How can there be buttons made from gold? I think that even though Louis is a top notch Knight, he wouldn't be so extravagant. "
"I got it, Mother. You can go back first. I'm doing business."
Diana's mother tried to persuade her, "Sigh, what's so good about your business? I think Louis is quite good. He invited you to a birthday gathering. Why aren't you going?"
"Mother, Louis and I are just good friends. I'm not interested in him."
"You …" As she spoke, she put away the gold button. She planned on getting someone to appraise this button in case her daughter was scammed by some b * stard.
On the other hand, Fang Xingjian quickly put the matter to the back of his mind. After eating his fill, he was in a good mood and quickly returned to the Sacred Land to cultivate again.
The compensation of 30,000 Gold quickly arrived. Daniel and Gus also brought the Geomagnetic Essence over. However, Fang Xingjian only accepted the Geomagnetic Essence and did not meet with them. As for the other messy matters, he paid them no mind.
If he had to manage everything, then what would be the point of having Ferdinand, Robert, Anthony, and Zhou Xingwen?
His thoughts were already focused on the second level of the mystical prints.
He still had to refine the raw materials and then carve the mystical prints on his body.
Eight hours passed quickly, and layers of lines spread from his arm to his shoulder blade. They were like countless unknown words, emitting a faint fluorescent light.
At the next moment, the fluorescent light disappeared, and Fang Xingjian's mystical prints had already reached the second level. He breathed in slightly and discovered that his efficiency in exchanging information and energy with ether particles had increased once again.
'The effects of the first level of the mystical prints have increased by one fold, while the effects of the second level have increased by three folds … If this goes on, will the tenth level be able to increase the effects by ten folds?'
Fang Xingjian was astonished as he sensed that his body was continuously exchanging with the ether particles in the outside world. His ether synchronization rate was also increasing at an astonishing rate.
He reckoned that before the end of this month, his ether synchronization rate should be able to break through 50%, allowing him to reach second transition level 24.
'These mystical prints are so amazing that they can even turn a good-for-nothing into a genius. Then …'
Fang Xingjian's eyes flickered, and he could not help but think, 'The Second Prince had already obtained the mystical prints 17 years ago. With his status and wealth, it's impossible for him not to cultivate the mystical prints. He might have already reached the tenth level? 'With such efficiency, what level has his true abilities reached? 'Will he really be as inferior to the First Prince as he appears to be?'
Sensing the increase in his aptitude brought about by the mystical prints, Fang Xingjian suddenly felt that the Second Prince's true abilities were definitely not that simple.
However, it was impossible for him to know that he had already successfully cultivated the Prodigious Demolition Sword. Right now, he had the Zenith Light Sword Formation for long-range attacks, the Prodigious Demolition Sword for close-range attacks, and the Ether Sword Ripples to assist him from mid-range to long-range attacks. His strategy in sword arts was already very perfect.
Thereafter, Fang Xingjian planned on continuing to perfect it. He would continue to synthesize techniques for the Zenith Light Sword Formation, the Prodigious Demolition Sword, and the Ether Sword Ripples.
This would allow his sword arts abilities to continue to improve.
However, this would require even more sword arts.
As for the tempering of his other attributes, the improvement of his Waves and mental cultivation method, Fang Xingjian had been cultivating his physical body for twenty-four hours a day. There was no need for him to split his attention.
Just then, a strong sense of hunger came from his consciousness. It was the tremors of the Heaven's Volition Sword Intent.
'Hungry again?' Fang Xingjian frowned slightly and entered a small portion of the Prodigious Demolition Sword's information.
'As expected, regardless of whether it's the improvement of my sword arts or the Heaven's Volition Sword Intent, I'll have to look for more sword arts.'
Therefore, an hour later, Fang Xingjian entered the library and started to browse through the sword techniques and Killing techniques section. He did not open up the books to read but stood before the bookshelves and used his Heaven's Perception to scan through the secret manuals.
The efficiency of going through them was clearly very fast. Moreover, he had a photographic memory. As long as he scanned through the contents with his Heaven's Perception, he would be able to memorize them all. It was as if he had moved all the contents regarding Killing techniques and sword arts from the library into his brain.
After standing before each row of bookshelves for a few hours, Fang Xingjian very quickly stuffed many secret manuals into his brain.
He planned to memorize them first and then return to the Sacred Land to select the Killing techniques that were suitable for the Zenith Light Sword Formation, Ether Sword Ripples, and the Prodigious Demolition Sword. He would then synthesize them and increase the prowess of these three sword techniques.
Just then, just as he was scanning through the sword techniques, a cough rang out behind him.
Without even turning his head, Fang Xingjian saw through the light ripples that Anderson was standing twenty meters behind him with a provocative expression, looking at him excitedly.
Ever since Anderson had gotten third place in the Regional Selection, he had been holding back and focusing on his cultivation, wanting to defeat Hoult and Fang Xingjian.
He had been in seclusion for over two months and had finally come out today. The moment he came out, he had been searching for traces of Fang Xingjian. When he heard that someone had seen Fang Xingjian in the library, he had immediately chased after him.
Right now, Anderson had completed his second transition, turning from a Shadow Death God to one of the strongest second transition jobs — Death Shadow.
After completing the second transition, he had still been in seclusion, only coming out after he had leveled up. This was all so that he could win against Fang Xingjian.
Many shadows floated out from his body like fallen leaves. Very soon, they surged out from the ground and the bookshelves in the library, as if turning a large area of the area into darkness.
Anderson smiled and said, "This is the Death Shadow's Shadow Domain. These shadows are alive, and even your light won't be able to change them."
Fang Xingjian did not turn and continued to scan through the Killing techniques on the bookshelves.
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