Chapter 290: The Mysterious Tycoon

Feeling the weight of the crowd's gaze, Xiao Fan was a bit puzzled, unable to figure out what they meant.

Was it because he was an unfamiliar face?

However, he wasn't in the mood to pay them any mind.

Guan Ling'er naturally noticed the gazes of the group of Inner Sect Disciples and immediately lowered her head, not daring to look them in the eye.

She didn't doubt Xiao Fan's words; how many people had he robbed in the Outer Sect…

The news had already spread throughout the Outer Sect.

Even now, there were many Outer Sect Disciples who had been robbed by Xiao Fan and were still weeping and wailing at night…

Their life savings had ultimately been thrown to the dogs!

Guan Ling'er led Xiao Fan to a deacon who specialized in exchanging Spirit Stones.

There was no one in front of them, so there was no need to queue.

"Senior Brother Xiao, this way."

Guan Ling'er was very respectful. Xiao Fan nodded and stood before the deacon.

The deacon looked up and glanced at Xiao Fan, finding his face very unfamiliar; he was a new face.

"Here to exchange for contribution points?"

Xiao Fan nodded. "Yes."

"How many do you want to exchange?"

The deacon let out a yawn; this job seemed like a leisurely one.

Xiao Fan sized up the other's cultivation—he was very strong…

He couldn't detect the exact Realm, but the man definitely hadn't reached the Xuandan Realm yet.

He should be around the seventh or eighth level of the Tongtian Realm.

"Exchange for two thousand points."

Xiao Fan's voice was calm, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

The surrounding Inner Sect Disciples all looked over, though they didn't show any expressions of mockery or disdain.

What if he actually had it!

After all, such things were common in the Cultivation World.

"Two… how many?" The deacon was stunned, clearly startled by the number Xiao Fan had just mentioned.

"Two thousand."

Xiao Fan repeated it again.

The deacon paused, sizing Xiao Fan up once more, certain he had never seen him before.

Ninety percent chance he was an Inner Sect Disciple who had just been promoted this year.

So he spoke up, "To exchange Spirit Stones for contribution points, it's fifty Spirit Stones for one point. You're aware of that, right?"

Xiao Fan nodded; he could see the man was treating him like a pauper.

Without wasting words, he pulled a Storage Pouch from his robe and tossed it to the deacon.

After the deacon caught it and took a look, he was instantly stunned…

Good heavens.

Inside were exactly one hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

Xiao Fan felt that putting five hundred thousand Spirit Stones all together was inconvenient, so he had put one hundred thousand in each Storage Pouch.

"Good, good…"

The deacon was dazed for a moment, and the way he looked at Xiao Fan changed.

A real tycoon.

At this point, he already considered Xiao Fan to be a Direct Descendant of some Major Family.

Only the children of such major families could produce so many Spirit Stones.

Xiao Fan was very famous in the Outer Sect, but very few people in the Inner Sect knew of him.

Firstly, there was little contact between Outer Sect Disciples and Inner Sect Disciples.

Secondly, Inner Sect Disciples instinctively looked down on Outer Sect Disciples.

In their eyes, only those who entered the Inner Sect were true Disciples of the Jixian Sect.

In the Outer Sect, someone at the first level of the Tongtian Realm could be considered a powerhouse.

To them, that was more like children playing house.

"Give me your disciple token…"

The deacon swept his Divine Sense over the bag and had already counted the Spirit Stones inside; it was indeed one hundred thousand!

Xiao Fan took out his disciple token, and the other man also produced a token, tapping it with his finger.

A streak of light shot out from the deacon's token and entered Xiao Fan's disciple token.

The number on Xiao Fan's disciple token instantly changed.

Two thousand and eighty.

He had eighty contribution points left from before.

After checking that the contribution points had arrived, Xiao Fan cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Guan Ling'er followed closely behind.

The look she gave Xiao Fan was full of worship.

Inside the Internal Affairs Pavilion, the rest of the Inner Sect Disciples were dumbfounded.

He really did produce one hundred thousand Spirit Stones!

You've got to be kidding me…

Once Xiao Fan had left, an Inner Sect Disciple on the scene couldn't contain his curiosity and ran up to the deacon to ask.

"Did he really just give you one hundred thousand Spirit Stones?"

The Inner Sect Disciple's voice was loud, and the other Disciples around all heard him.

One by one, they all looked over curiously…

"That's right, it was indeed one hundred thousand Spirit Stones," the deacon answered truthfully.

He also felt it was a bit incredible. Right now, he was still wondering which Major Family's child the boy was to be so wealthy!

"Sss…" "Sss…" "Sss…"

The sound of people gasping in shock could be heard everywhere.

That person just now was a tycoon.

A real tycoon.

Two thousand contribution points?

Even without eating or drinking, it would take decades of doing missions to earn that much!

Leaving the Internal Affairs Pavilion, Guan Ling'er and Xiao Fan headed straight for the Wanbao Tower.

He had already informed Guan Ling'er that what he wanted was eight gods spirit blood.

Naturally, she had never heard of such a precious material.

But she was familiar with the Wanbao Tower, having visited the one in the Inner Sect a few times.

Entering the Wanbao Tower, Xiao Fan was taken aback…

Sure enough, there were many Utility Disciples dressed in gray robes around.

Suddenly, he felt much more conspicuous.

Utility Disciples within the Jixian Sect were spread throughout the entire sect!

In fact, anyone who had been in the Jixian Sect for a while would know these things.

Even Nangong Lingxuan knew.

But…

With Xiao Fan's personality of never leaving his home if he had nothing to do, it would be strange if he did know.

And no one would specifically go out of their way to tell him such things.

Guan Ling'er brought Xiao Fan to a counter that specialized in selling Spirit Medicine.

She immediately inquired if they had anything like eight gods spirit blood.

Xiao Fan's eyes were full of anticipation; if they had it…

Then the Materials for refining the heaven mending pill would be complete.

Next, he would only need to improve his Alchemy skills.

But to his disappointment, the shopkeeper selling the Spirit Medicine was stunned for a moment… then directly shook his head, indicating they didn't have it.

Xiao Fan instantly felt a wave of disappointment.