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Chapter 23 Rejection

Chapter 23 Rejection

Noticing the old man's gaze, Lin Shen's face darkened, and he stopped talking nonsense and randomly picked out one of the three secret books.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, now you and I are clear, let's say goodbye!"

The old man left in a hurry without waiting for a response.

Lin Shen was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really be able to beat this wretched old man.

The old man's angry voice came from behind.

"If you think the effect is good, remember to come back and patronize my business again!"

Lin Shen quickened his pace without looking back.

It wasn't until he walked some distance away that he took out the secret book and took a look.

But it was the Dragon Spear Art.

Lin Shen opened the secret book and glanced through it roughly.

What's disappointing is that it contains some ugly pictures and text.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to obtain truly powerful skills so easily. Existences such as hermit masters will only appear in novels and film and television works, and do not exist in reality at all."

Shaking his head, Lin Shen put away the Dragon Spear Technique.

After all, it cost 20 spirit coins to trade in. It would be a waste to throw it away. After returning home, I put it on the bedside, reminding myself day and night not to take any chances in the future.

More than ten minutes later.

Lin Shen arrived at the store mentioned in the note.

From the outside, the store looks like an ordinary grocery store, nothing special about it.

Pushing open the half-opened store door, there was only one incandescent lamp lit inside, the light was dim and gave off a gloomy atmosphere.

Behind the counter facing the door, a middle-aged man with a stout figure and a Mediterranean hairstyle was reading a magazine intently, with an extremely serious look on his face.

If he hadn't seen a scantily clad beauty on the cover of the magazine, Lin Shen almost thought he was delving into academic knowledge.

Hearing the footsteps, the Mediterranean boss reluctantly looked away from the magazine, looked up at Lin Shen, looked him up and down, and said coldly: "What to buy?"

"Condensing liquid." Lin Shen replied, looking at the situation in the store without leaving any trace.

There were only two shelves in the cramped store, which contained some seemingly worthless goods.

After looking at it for a few times, Lin Shen looked away with little interest.

The items placed on the shelves are obviously used to hide from others, and the truly valuable products are probably hidden elsewhere.

This is normal. In a chaotic place like a black street, putting valuable things out in an open and honest manner is tantamount to shouting to the jackals, tigers and leopards to come and rob me!

After listening to Lin Shen's words, the Mediterranean boss looked at him in surprise. He probably rarely encountered people buying such useless things as Condensation Liquid.

However, he had no intention of exploring further and said directly: "2000 spirit coins per liter, how much do you want?"

"5 liters!"

Lin Shen's knowledge of the Ningzhen Liquid came from his notes, and the specific efficacy of the medicine has yet to be verified, so he did not dare to buy too much at once.

The efficacy of 5 liters of Condensing Liquid is comparable to 5 bottles of Yuan-Quenching Pill. If everything goes well, it will be enough for him to advance his cultivation from the seventh level of pneumatics to the eighth level of pneumatics.

Once you are sure that the Ningzhen Liquid is really effective, it will not be too late to purchase it.

It is estimated that few people would snatch this kind of thing from him.

Seemingly thinking that people who would buy Condensation Liquid are poor, the Mediterranean boss had no intention of selling products to Lin Shen. He didn't say a few words from beginning to end. After taking the money, he took out a small box from under the counter.

Come.

Lin Shen took a look and saw that the box was filled with reagents containing light green liquid, each about 100 ml, for a total of 50 reagents.

After counting, Lin Shen turned around and left with the box.

He did not put the box into the storage jade charm on the spot.

The wealth is not revealed, and the jade charm for storing things is so precious. If you don't have enough strength, you dare to use it on the dark street. It is no different from a young child holding gold to get through the bustling city. You will probably be beaten before you even step out of the dark street.

The journey back was safe and sound, and Lin Shen left the black street smoothly.

After running wildly in the night for more than half an hour, he successfully returned to the apartment with the condensation liquid.

Looking at a box of Condensation Liquid, Lin Shen smiled from the bottom of his heart.

With the Yuan-Quenching Pill and the Ningzhen Liquid, you no longer have to worry about lack of cultivation resources before breaking through to the eighth level of pneumatic movement.

What's more, if you can get first place in the competition, you can also get a bottle of Zhengyuan Dan.

"There are only eight days until the competition."

Lin Shen looked out the window at the gloomy night, his eyes flashing.

In the brightly lit suite, Yan Xing leaned lazily on the sofa, staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling without saying a word.

He didn't speak, and Zhou Zhihai, who was sitting opposite, didn't dare to speak casually. He could only suppress his anxiety and wait quietly. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

a long time.

Yan Xingcai spoke slowly, without any meaning in his tone.

"You want me to help you teach Lin Shen a lesson?"

Zhou Zhihai breathed a sigh of relief, without bothering to wipe away his sweat, and said quickly: "Young Master Yan, that boy is too much of a bully. He has no respect for our family in private. If we don't teach him a lesson and spread the word, wouldn't it mean that he has fallen into the trap of our family?"

reputation!"

"reputation?"

Yan Xing glanced at Zhou Zhihai lightly.

"You and Lin Shen lost in a one-on-one confrontation. Your skills are inferior to others. If you had any reputation, you would have lost it long ago."

Zhou Zhihai's expression froze, more sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he said bravely:

"Young Master Yan."

But as soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by Yan Xing raising his hand.

"I won't interfere in this matter, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Zhihai was shocked: "Young Master Yan!"

Unfortunately, Yan Xing no longer wanted to talk to him anymore. He raised his finger and a bodyguard immediately stepped forward to hold Zhou Zhihai's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhou, I'm offended!"

Zhou Zhihai's expression changed several times, but finally he lowered his head slumpedly and walked out of the room dejectedly under the escort of his bodyguards.

Watching his back disappear behind the door, a flash of contempt flashed in Yan Xing's eyes.

"You're a shameless guy, but because of your poor background, I let you stay with me as a follower, and you actually want to use me to help you get ahead. I don't know what's good or bad!"

With a cold snort, Yan Xing's eyes flashed slightly and he waved for a bodyguard.

"Go and find out the details of that Lin Shen!"

"Yes, Master!" the bodyguard responded and left.

In an instant, Yan Xing was the only one left in the suite.

He leaned back on the leather sofa and looked up at the crystal chandelier above his head.

"A civilian genius is interesting."

Zhou Zhihai walked out of the club with a gloomy expression.

Several companions who had been waiting impatiently outside immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously:

"Brother Hai, how are you?"

"Did Young Master Yan agree to take action?"

Zhou Zhihai's cheeks twitched and he shook his head with a dark face.

Everyone was immediately disappointed.

"If Master Yan doesn't take action, how are we going to get back on our feet?"

"What else can we do? Lin Shen is so powerful, we are no match for him!"

Zhou Zhihai's face became more and more gloomy after hearing this, and he felt a dull pain in his right palm that had healed as before, as if the shame and pain of that night were reappearing.

His expression changed for a moment, then he suddenly gritted his teeth and said harshly:

"Even if Master Yan doesn't help me, I must make Lin Shen look good!"

"If I don't avenge that slap, I won't be able to swallow this breath!"

(End of chapter)


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