The young man in red stopped in an instant.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the young man in green on the opposite side coldly: "Yuan Lieyang, you..."

"How about it?"

Yuan Lieyang was not afraid at all. He raised his head and looked at the other party lightly: "You are allowed to be the first day of the lunar calendar, but I am not allowed to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar?"

"Okay, very good!"

The young man in red suddenly laughed wildly. He was not as angry as everyone imagined, but there was an indescribable chill in his voice.

"I didn't plan to use that thing here, but you have successfully forced me to anger!"

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone looked at each other, and even the old man in Mai moved, always guarding him to take revenge. However, the young man in red never moved his footsteps.

He stretched out his hand, touched it carefully from his arms, and took out a jade box.

The jade box is pure white all over, with a shiny surface and a crystal clear material. A small green flame as big as a fingernail is burning quietly inside.

The young man in red twitched, as if he was extremely reluctant, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth and made a cruel decision. He gently flicked his fingertips, and the jade box opened. The faint green flame as big as a fingernail suddenly rotated sharply, making a strange sound of "Woo..." and flew into the alchemy in front of him through the air.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the flames surged in the huge red and copper-colored alchemy.

And among all the flames, a faint green flame is very eye-catching.

The flames kept rotating, and all the other flames were afraid to approach. The nearby ones became a vacuum, burning only on the periphery, like wrapping, forming a strange scene.

"A strange fire, the dark green flame?"

Opposite, the young man in green saw the actions of the young man in red, and then was attracted by the faint green flame. Finally, he watched it fall into the alchemy tripod, his face pale for a moment. He became distraught.

With a "puff", a person was unstable and had a slight inaccurate force in controlling the flames. At his hand, the second medicinal material turned into ashes again and disappeared.

The young man in green came to his senses. His face became paler and bloodless.

Although he still had the last medicinal herb, he had not completely failed. However, he seemed to have no fighting spirit anymore. He didn't have to look at the next competition, and he knew that he would definitely lose.

How can I refine the elixir when my mind is taken away? What's more, you can tell at a glance that when the young man in red in front of me uses that green flame, he is sure to win.

The one who wins is to see if he can successfully refine the third-grade elixir.

...

A quarter of an hour later, off the stage.

Tang Gu asked: "What is the Netherworld Green Flame? Why did the young man in red have completely different comparisons after using this object?"

Yang Wu smacked his lips and looked at the square where the crowd had dispersed and gradually disappeared, and said unsatisfiedly: "The Netherworld Green Flame is a variant of earth fire underground, and can only be produced in those caves of thousand-year-old stone stalactites."

"Like the stars of the strange things list, the strange flames are also divided into hierarchies. One-star strange flame is the lowest one. However, it is also precious to us ordinary outer disciples."

"The effect of the strange flame can better remove every part of the impurities in the medicinal materials. The fewer the impurities, the higher the probability of the alchemy success. Therefore, any strange flame is extremely precious and hard to find. I really don't know where Zhao Kun got it."

The voice inevitably contains a bit of jealousy.

When Tang Gu heard this, he nodded suddenly and said, "So that's the case, no wonder. The other party relied on the benefits of external things, and the young man in green lost without any worries."

"yes."

Yang Wu said, "It's a pity that the Xuanzhen Sword and the third-grade upper-level 'fire red-eyed grass' are high-grade medicinal materials that can only be used to refine third-grade high-grade elixirs. They were won away by Zhao Kun."

Thinking of the competition just now, when the young man in green was Yuan Lieyang on the stage handed a green short knife and a red jade box the size of a palm to Zhao Kun reluctantly, Tang Gu couldn't help but laugh at the green eyes of everyone in the stage.

It seems that it is not only the young man in Qing's clothes who is heartbroken, but the many spectators in the audience are no less than the young man in Qing's clothes.

While walking back, Yang Wu was still sighing: "It's a pity that Zhao Kun still failed to successfully refine the complete distracting consciousness pill in the end, and only refined a semi-finished product. Otherwise, he would be famous in the outer sect. He even had a certain chance to be promoted to an inner sect disciple and would have a brighter future than his cousin Zhao Lintang in the future."

Although Zhao Kun's cousin Zhao Lintang is a deputy deacon in the outer alchemy academy, he seems to have a high status, but in fact he has to accept a foreign position without a path to progress.

Once you become an inner disciple, you will receive strong training and support from Xinglin Villa. That is the real road to hope, and the two are completely incomparable.

Tang Gu was not interested in these things. Even if he had heard of them, Shui Xue had his eyes brightened when he heard them.

Obviously, becoming an inner disciple must be one of her dream hopes. Because in that way, she will be able to get involved in more alchemy techniques and learn more alchemy knowledge.

That is a temptation that every alchemist can never refuse in his whole life.

Tang Gu saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, but on the surface, he said nothing.

...

Back at the small wooden house in the residential area of ​​the Servant Disciple, Tang Gu opened the door and asked Shui Xue to take the things he had just stored here. Under Yang Wu's enthusiasm, the three of them came to another area.

This is a row of independent white stone houses, which are equally simple and simple, and there is no separate alchemy room for each person like the entrance disciple's residential area. However, it is better to be neat and clean, and there is no sweat smell like the errand disciple's district.

The biggest advantage is that it is not far from the small wooden house area where Tang Gu and Yang Wu lived. Just turn around the foot of the mountain and make it easy to contact any time if you have any questions.

After the two helped Shui Xue find the building that belonged to her, they returned the same way and parted outside Tang Gu's wooden house.

Yang Wu told Tang Gu not to forget to report to the Servant Hall at Mao hour tomorrow morning. After Tang Gu nodded and agreed, Yang Wu said goodbye and left.

He took out the key again and opened the door. Tang Gu walked into this private space cabin that might have belonged to him for a long time. After a moment of looking, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The cabin is as simple as ever, with nothing but a bed and a table.

The bed and table are just a few ordinary wooden boards to piece together, and you have to worry about whether they will fall apart at any time.

However, it is unrealistic to think that this is a residential area for mail disciples.

Even the alchemy attendant is not considered a formal disciple. He can only be considered a servant and a sect. If you want to change the environment, you have to become an introductory disciple.

He shook his head. Tang Gu didn't want so much. Anyway, he was used to living in a small thatched hut before.

He picked up the gray robe and book of precepts that had just been placed on the window table, threw it on the bed, and closed the door. He sat on the other side of the bed.

There is no hurry for the robes of the peddler. There is still half a day left today, and it will be considered officially launched tomorrow. Just change it when you wake up tomorrow morning.

Tang Gu picked up the green disciple's precept book and looked it out, turned it a few glances, and then threw it down.

It is all about the precepts and regulations of some sect disciples. What punishments should be received after they violate them? He is not interested in these things, just glance at them.

On the last few pages, the composition of Xinglin Villa staff, some special buildings and forbidden areas mentioned, made him feel a little interested and took a closer look.

One of the places attracted his interest.

"Zongmen Market!"

In Qinglong City, Tang Gu said that a good tripod was lacking water and snow was located in a place called "Trade Street", which was the sect market of Xinglin Villa, one of the six major sects in the Snowland Region.

Its scale and status are much more lively and popular than a small Qinglong City street under Beitianfu, and the items inside are more than one level higher than Qinglong City Market.

There are quite a few good things inside.

And this is Xinglin Villa. Where is Xinglin Villa? It is the place where alchemy and pharmaceuticals are refined. How could there be no good alchemy sales on its trading street?

Moreover, in addition to a good tripod that lacks water and snow, Tang Gu himself also wanted to buy some things.

For example, the pill that breaks through the sixth revolve of the Qi channel, the demon soul that turns the sixth revolve of the soul, and even... are not even a treasure storage tool.

Tang Gu's purple bow has always been with him, but it is too large and too heavy, which is very inconvenient. Although he can barely carry it now, it is very eye-catching.

When it is unnecessary, the ancient capital of Tang Dynasty only takes it out when it is necessary to rush.

Moreover, in order to prevent others from peeping, he also applied a thick layer of it with palm oil to cover it off, and then wrapped it with a long cloth to prevent others from being curious.

However, there is still a certain danger in doing so. Put it in the inn. Although Tang Gu believed that most gentlemen on the beam could not be able to move the purple bow, what if?

The purple bow is so precious that Tang Gu dared not take this risk. Although nothing happened, there is always danger.

So doing this is not a solution after all. You still have to think of a way to carry it with you. At this time, a good storage treasure can solve its urgent problem.

However, whether it was in the Zhenwu Pavilion in Shiyan Town or the market in Qinglong City, Tang Ancient Capital did not see the sale of storage treasures.

After all, this kind of treasure that can form a certain different space and store items is too rare, and it is not something that these small places and small merchant pavilions can own.

However, Xinglin Villa is different. Xinglin Villa is one of the six major sects in the Snowland of the Wave, and can be regarded as the top force in the Snowland of the Wave. How could Chen Zhenleiqi, such a power market, not have any storage treasures to sell?

Moreover, in the gambling stage, Tang Gu had seen that the elder Mayi, who was in charge of the referee, could appear with a wave of his hand. After another wave, the sign disappeared, and the two rows of medicine stands were the same.

There is no doubt that he could not carry so many such big things on his body, and it must be the purpose of storing treasures.

Then... I was forced to do anything before, but I really had no chance.

Now the opportunity has come, and the people from Xinglin Villa have a complex composition. Tang Gu dared not put purple bows on their own. No matter how high the value is, he would have to bleed for a while.

Therefore, I must go to this trading street and the sect market. Although I don’t know if the 200,000 stone coins on my body are enough, I always have to see them with my own eyes to feel at ease.

But it was too late today, and it was too late. I just waited to go to the servant hall tomorrow to record the name, get the task, get some free time, and go again.

After his thoughts were settled, Tang Gu turned his hand and untied a small cloth bag with dark green embroidered gold patterns from his waist, and gently pulled the rope.

A snow-white marten with a stinging look around appeared out of thin air, landed on Tang Gu's legs, and arched his clothes intimately.

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Chapter completed!