In the surprised eyes of all the stallholders, a young man slowly walked into the central square.

The young man was wearing a black robe, with a silver star on the three-leaf collar embroidered on one side of the chest, and a three-leaf green spiritual grass on the other side. He held a folding fan in his hand, with a landscape painting painted on it, and the fan exuded a powerful aura.

The breath is actually a fan-shaped magic weapon.

With a sincere smile on his face, everyone who sees him feels like a spring breeze.

"I, Bai Xiaotian, am the vice president of the Alchemist Guild of Jiuwu Principality. I was traveling here today and happened to hear my senior say that he wanted to purchase prescriptions."

"Unfortunately, I feel that I am about to break through to the fourth level of alchemist. I want to buy some prescriptions to practice my skills. Maybe the chance of breaking through to the fourth level of alchemist lies in these prescriptions."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone was shocked that this young man dared to snatch food from Zhao Yi's medicine tiger, and they were also shocked that such a young man had reached the third level of alchemist.

And as he said, even becoming a fourth-level alchemist is not far away. He is truly a young hero.

Zhao Yiyao's face turned extremely ugly when he heard that, and he was extremely angry in his heart, but he was still extremely polite: "Since you are a distinguished guest from the Jiuwu Principality, I should also act as a landlord. I wonder how many prescriptions you want?

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Bai Xiaotian waved his folding fan, which looked even more dusty in this snowy weather. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Everyone!"

Zhao Yiyao smiled instead of being angry, his white hair was flying in the wind, and his voice was like a bell: "You are not old, but your tone is as loud as heaven."

"How many young men at your age who have entered the third level of alchemy have never been able to enter the fourth level in their lifetime. However, when they come to your mouth, they are just like picking things up."

He folded the folding fan and put it away instantly, his eyes fixed on Zhao Yiyao: "You don't have to worry about it now. It doesn't matter whether I can break through to the fourth level, but I need to get these prescriptions in the near future."

Then he looked at the six old men on the test stand and said, "Seniors, I'll pay twice the price that Senior Zhao Yiyao just negotiated with you to buy your prescriptions. Can I part with you?"

The six old men looked at me and I looked at you, with some hesitation in their hearts. As people from the Fenghuo Principality, they should sell the prescription to Zhao Yi Yao, but the price offered by this young man was too attractive.

While they were hesitating, Bai Xiaotian immediately continued: "If twice the price is not enough, I am willing to promise that as soon as I become a fourth-level alchemist, I will refine a fourth-level medicine for my seniors for free!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire audience was silent. A fourth-level alchemist could not do it just because he had money. This young man actually boasted so much in exchange for a prescription.

You must know that in many cases, the payment required for a pharmacist to refine a potion is equivalent to a prescription.

Before Zhao Yiyao had time to speak, another voice came from afar.

"I didn't expect that the Fenghuo Principality would be as lively as the rumors. Although our Wuquan Principality does not have a fourth-level alchemist, it does have a lot of fourth-level medicine prescriptions."

"As long as you open your mouth and beg me, I can still get eight out of ten copies for twice the market price."

Zhao Yiyao's face became even more serious, and the young men who came here were really louder than the last.

Behind him, a middle-aged man embroidered with three-leaf green spiritual grass asked: "What's wrong with you, baby? You have such a big tone, do you think that the fourth-level prescription is just Chinese cabbage on the street? You can read it out of ten."

I saw the young man who approached the two middle -aged people who followed the two guards behind him. In his eyes, there was no one except Zhao Yiyao: "Noise, can you know what you are like you like!"

Immediately after the young man, the middle -aged man had the right hand on the handle, and it seemed that he had a sense of disagreement and had to pull the sword.

Bai Xiaotian came back with interest, looking at the young man who just appeared, smiling and fun, he didn't understand where this person's confidence was from.

The teenager looked at Bai Xiaotian's disdain, but the corner of his mouth was slightly opened, but no one could see that the word he said was "garbage"!

This made Bai Xiaotian anger, and suddenly condensed the huge magic, the purple thunderbolt flashed on the body surface.

Along with his low groaning "lightning and lightning", a purple light column fell from the sky and hit the young man. Obviously Bai Xiaotian just tentatively tentatively tentatively tentatively touched his face.

Before the teenager moved, he stepped forward with his hand behind the handle.

Before seeing the long knife out of the sheath, he saw that he had returned to place. The long knife was still in the sheath, but the thunder pillars in the eyes had dissipated without leaving any traces.

The teenager couldn't help but sarcastically: "It really is a garbage."

Just as Bai Xiaotian still has to continue to take the shot, Zhao Yizhen said: "Those who are far away are guests. Everyone takes what they need.

Bai Xiaotian did not put Zhao Yi's words in his heart at all, and his magic skyrocketed.

Countless thunder light intertwined in the air, like a wave of waves, galloping towards the three of the teenagers.

When the crowd thought that the two behind the teenager would stop Bangleang again, a long sword suddenly appeared in the teenager's hands, and then the sword was born.

In front of the eyes, the rolling waves and momentum were divided into two by sword qi, and then dissipated invisible.

Later, the long sword disappeared in his hand, the teenager held his belly with his left hand, his right fingering Bai Xiaotian, and he couldn't stand up to the waist.

"Hahahaha, garbage is garbage, but fortunately come out and shame."

"Magician? Third -order pharmacist?"

"Calculate a ball."

Zhao Yiyao's face was weird. Looking at the two teenagers who appeared successively, they didn't understand how the two people fought for a while. Aren't they here to trouble themselves?

And Bai Xiaotian saw that his Ben Lei was beheaded by a sword, and a little ominous premonition appeared in his heart. It was not as chic in the past.

It is not staying or not for a while.

Fortunately, Zhao Yiyi opened his voice again, and he was expressed strictly, but at the same time, he also solved the siege for Bai Xiaosheng: "If the two are shot again, you will ignore me."

"When you really reach this step, don't blame me to wait for the country to bully people."

Bai Xiaosheng retreated to the side. In the final analysis, the world still speaks with strength. Although he is a third -order refining pharmacist, he can meet those who are quite unreasonable but do not care about your identity.

This is the reason why Zhao Yiyao talked to himself, but the teenager did not put himself in his eyes.

Third -order pharmacist is countless, but there are only a few people who have crossed the river, but the fourth -order alchemist has only one on the stage. Only by entering the fourth -order pharmacist can we get the respect of those top characters.

And this young man in front of you is really powerful!

Bai Xiaosheng thought silently and did not say a word again.

The teenager looked back at Zhao Yiyao's punch: "Forgive the predecessors, see a jumping beam clown, I can't help but want to ridicule."

When Zhao Yiyi saw the sudden change of the adolescent attitude, he couldn't touch his head, so he had to wave his hand to say that nothing was wrong.

But Bai Xiaotian was hard to hold back. He hummed coldly and waved suddenly. A thunder pillar fell under his feet and bombed a small pit. Then he didn't leave his head.

When the teenager saw Bai Xiaotian away from his eyes, he showed a very embarrassed, and looked down on that boy.

However, I still admire his forbearance and the talent of refining medicine. Unfortunately, I do n’t treat others from time to time, and it ’s hard to go further after all.

Besides, what about the fourth -order pharmacist! But you can count the prestige in China.

"Senior, that clown is gone, it is better to finish the things in your hands, let's talk about it again."

Zhao Yiyi reacted, and completed the transaction with the six old men.

These old men can't help but sigh. Only the seniors who are the president of the Pharmacist Association in front of them will tolerate Bai Xiaotian's unreasonable but talented younger generation.

Only this fourth -order refiner can get the respect of those who are respected by those status.

Yi Ran stood in the corner and watched a wave of twists and turns. It was also very exciting.

Especially when the teenager appeared in the hands of a long sword to split Ben Lei, he almost had to look at it, thinking that he was really a person with a good Kendo accomplishment.

It was just that the long sword appeared and recovered. The teenager hid the sword's right hand behind him, still trembling slightly. Then he understood that it was the sword strong instead of people.

That long sword is likely to reach the spirit step! That is, the weapon above the fourth -order.

Thinking of it, I still have some heartache my peach and wooden sword, and then reacted. According to the Taoism, I can refine the magic weapon after I stepped into Jindan!

Thinking of a little longing in my heart, the mental power was explored into the space ring to look at the two -section wooden sword, looking forward to the moment when I refined the wooden sword as a magic weapon.

Watching Zhao Yiyao on the test platform talked with the teenager, Yi Ran left himself.

Now that Zhao Yizheng got the prescription he wanted, there was no need to be a good person by himself. As for what they talked about, they had nothing to do with themselves.

Walking through the downtown, watching the crowd who came and go on the interim streets at night, Iran thought about going home for dinner.

After more than ten days of repair in the palace, the potholes have been completely buried, and the collapsed palace courtyard wall has long been repaired.

A few white -haired old man in a palace gathered together and was discussing what to discuss in the Heat.

"Li Qi, do you say that the strength of Yiran's guy has reached Wuzong this time? What are you joking, when did you see Wu Zong, 20 years old!"

Li Qi was full of redness and rejected: "You can't do it yourself. Don't think that others can't do it. Don't believe you ask Dean Song Wuzun! On the day of Yi Ran, a sword killed the peak of the martial artist."

"And on the day of Jedi, he went deep into the potholes. Although I didn't know what happened, could it be not enough to explain his strength?"

Looking at the two old men who scrambled to face red ears in the palace, Tang Yu, who was sitting above, tapped the table gently, signaled them to calm down.

Looking at Li Ji sitting on the side of his body, Li Ji said gently: "There are two things today. The first thing is that Dean Li checked the state treasury the day before.

"The second thing is that the predecessor Tang Ling had a blow from the half -step spiritual stone man who had just appeared in the mutation.

"It is difficult to recover from the collapse of the spirit caused by the injury but the mental exhaustion.
Chapter completed!