I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 400 - 196: Sword Fairy Visits the Shop, Awakening Script Begins_2
The store was bustling with people.
Many came to purchase Spirit Rice Wine, while Embers Jiucai Rong was busy at the counter collecting money.
"Medical beauty services may have to be postponed."
Embers Jiucai Rong did not recognize the Sword Fairy who had changed her appearance and quickly stood up, saying, "Ma’am, for medical beauty surgery, an appointment is needed because our physician has gone home."
Meanwhile, Su Yuniang was nearby, teasing Gao, while Dizzy ran outside to help with city planning and construction.
Lately, their medical beauty reputation had been quite good.
Students from some academies in the Xinyi State City were flocking here for medical beauty services.
Unfortunately.
The natives of this world were particularly adept at copying.
The Demon Cultivator from the Shi Family had previously copied their brick-moving technology, and now the city’s natives had copied their medical beauty business.
Recently, some of their business had been taken away.
However, the market itself wasn’t large, and some major families were disinterested in competing.
After all, it only catered to young cultivators in the Five-Body Realm, as those in the Four Viscera Realm could already adjust their physique.
Embers Jiucai Rong said, "But for medical beauty surgery, an appointment is required, whereas our Spirit Rice Wine is very popular; would you like to purchase some, ma’am?"
The Sword Fairy gazed at the familiar faces, feeling overwhelmed, and thought to herself, "I’m finally back!"
Returning home in glory.
But!
I cannot recognize them.
She was the emissary of the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
Before her was merely a small local family of the Blood Separation Flower that ran a shop in the Xinyi State City.
These minor local families had no association with the Divine Craftsman renowned throughout the Nine-State.
Nonetheless, it didn’t stop the Sword Fairy from boldly revealing a token:
"I am the new owner of the Scaly Gate, an emissary of the Xirong Divine Craftsman, do you recognize me? I heard that the Patrol Envoy of the Scaly Gate, Dizzy Scholar, often visits your store; where is he now?"
At this moment, the customers buying wine and scheduling appointments for physician services wore expressions of shock, rendering the scene silent.
This was the power of the Xirong Divine Craftsman!
While rumors recently began to circulate that the sensation from the Capital City, popular and prestigious—Xi Rong—would establish a base in Xinyi State City...
But these were just rumors.
Their "big star" appearing alive in front of them was a considerable shock.
Moreover.
It was assumed that, like other Holy Lands and major sects, they would settle in the inner ring of the State City, the safest zone—who would have thought they’d establish directly at the outermost Scaly Gate?
"What!? You are the Divine Weapon brought by Jian Xin, the legendary Xirong emissary?" Embers Jiucai Rong made an exceedingly dramatic gesture, his face full of admiration.
Su Yuniang also hurried over, covering her mouth in amazement like an enthusiastic fan:
"I heard that the Xirong Divine Craftsman chose to showcase his unique techniques using an anthropomorphic Divine Weapon as his emissary, and it turns out to be true! Are you really a Divine Weapon yourself?"
"Of course."
The Sword Fairy smiled proudly, "Using one’s crafted product weapon as an emissary is originally the best kind of advertisement; it is not something other divine craftsmen could easily achieve."
This exchange enlightened many surrounding customers.
A subtle realization dawned, increasingly acknowledging the powerful technology of the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
Soon, this dialogue was bound to spread.
The Sword Fairy looked around, her gaze lingering on Su Yuniang:
"Young lady, let me ask you, the temporary Patrol Envoy at the Scaly Gate—I heard it was once held by the Fang Family, but they did something worse than beasts, and were exposed by an Evil Cult of the No-Life Sect."
"Now, the position has fallen to a scholar who leads parades, Dizzy; is this true?"
Su Yuniang answered respectfully, "That is indeed so!"
The Sword Fairy said calmly, "I won’t let you become the second Fang Family, Embrace Only the Support of Dizzy, Making That Clear First."
Su Yuniang’s face flashed a tinge of helplessness but finally nodded:
"We truly are unqualified; the family is just a local Three Elements small family, unlike the Fang Family, which had a Two Phases Realm powerhouse."
The Sword Fairy nodded, "Where is he? Parading the streets, and establishing the Nether Sect, daring to defy power; upon hearing this, I was impressed!"
Su Yuniang quickly said, "Let me call him back."
The Sword Fairy smiled slightly, "That’s good."
The Xirong Divine Craftsman drew the line clearly with this shop, indicating they should not aim high, only accept Dizzy as the Patrol Envoy.
In essence, she was clarifying the limits between both and further deepening her own concealment.
Now, outside the entire store, some local folks and tourists had already gathered, having heard the news, silently observing.
"Master, master, I’m here!"
Just then, Dizzy dashed in from outside, seeing the new owner of the Scaly Gate.
Before the main storyline of [Attack on Xinyi State City], Dizzy had already disconnected from the manor, arriving here.
His era remained while selling Painting Cards at Pingchang City, before developing recognition to open the Xinyi State market.
Additionally, Su Yuniang and the Medical Fairy, these two living personas from the shop, never conversed with Dizzy regarding the manor’s developmental progress.
The version-jumping Dizzy was utterly oblivious to the fact the manor had already made a significant name in the nearby Capital City.
For this was outright absurd.
In one or two months? Could it soar to such heights then, who would believe it?
"Hmm, you lad, I appreciate you, come follow me." The Sword Fairy turning with a grave expression.
The Sword Fairy walked with him on the street, the surrounding civilians and customers secretly discussing.
Furthermore, the news spread to the taverns on both sides, where people peeked out, their eyes full of envy.
"Is it true the Xirong Divine Craftsman, making waves in the Capital City, is really settling in Xinyi State City, and it’s the Scaly Gate?"
"Damn, that Dizzy, what strong luck he has! Is he not the protagonist from a story, becoming the Scaly Gate Patrol Envoy under the local Xirong Divine Craftsman, destined to rise rapidly?"
"Indeed, back in the day, only Jian Xin had such a storyline! A ten-year-old mortal child entered the Red House and subdued formidable Courtesans with poetry, shaking the Xinyi forces who came, even the Prince’s Mansion, which offered a Celestial Spirit Root."
"Recently, Xu Huan is another story-like protagonist, already a promising Ghost King, breaking free from the cage amidst painful illusions, his journey exceptionally legendary!"
"This Dizzy, his experiences are quite amusing, just might have the potential for a story-like meteoric rise as well!"
Someone compared Dizzy with Xu Huan and Jian Xin.
Dizzy felt a shock within, uncontrollable joy spreading throughout his body.
Thinking carefully.
His own experiences indeed possessed legendary colors.
Only he knew, after all; he was a Transmigrator, living the classic protagonist storyline of crossing through gaming.
Latterly tortured, mistreated, cultivating a personality, afterward, as a scholar leading parades symbolized his meteoric rise and recognition began.
This convoluted journey was comparable with Xu Huan and Jian Xin.
Dizzy’s heart minds fluctuated, a spontaneous thought emerged:
Could I be not the third protagonist, destined for a stormy time?
Meanwhile, the passersby continued:
"Indeed, besides the Scaly Gate, there’s also [Old Human Cultivation Zone], those city wall zones are stirring, a few rebellious scholars within selected; yet coincidentally chose here."
"Damn it!"
"Xirong, he’s someone surely destined to go down in history, and he could follow him."
Everyone was filled with envy.
Dizzy strode onwards, head high, basking in the cheers and envy from both sides of the streets.
Finally...
Finally!
It’s my turn to shine.
I, the Transmigrator protagonist, am finally about to take off!
An obscure aura slowly surged again, as if attempting to break through the cage of lofted pavilions.
