"Yianyu, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." A handsome guy who made beautiful women jealous came over and greeted the little beauty affectionately.
"Didn't you see that I'm busy? Hun Qiu, do you have anything to do with me?" The little beauty seemed to dislike the handsome guy Hun Qiu.
"Myanyu, don't you want to go out for training? I have gathered a lot of friends, and we will protect you together, so you can rest assured." Hun Qiu patted his chest and said, showing his attentiveness. Wen Yi understood, this is probably
He is the pursuer of the little beauty Yanyu.
"You said it's just for training, why are you looking for so many people? Oh... I'll just go with my boyfriend. You can leave." The little beauty Yanyu said, and actually hugged the girl who was about to leave.
That Wenyi.
What is this? Isn't this an unforeseen disaster? He still didn't escape fast enough. Wen Yi couldn't help but regret greatly. He had become someone else's shield for no reason.
"Boyfriend? Who are you?" Hun Qiu's handsome face darkened and he looked at Wen Yi fiercely.
"It's not... follow me..." Wen Yicai was too lazy to participate in such a boring thing.
"If you dare to expose me, I will expose your identity as an alchemist." Before Wen Yi could finish speaking, the little beauty's mouth had already touched Wen Yi's ear.
"You..." Wen Yi was completely out of power. If his identity as an alchemist was exposed, the Delei family would definitely take him back as a free Dan slave. That would be a life worse than death. How could he, a mere warrior, be able to
Against a family?
"You!" Hun Qiu pointed angrily at Mian Yu and Wen Yi. Mian Yu whispered threats in Wen Yi's ears just now. His actions were too ambiguous. Not to mention Hun Qiu, even Wen Yi was a little intoxicated by this naughty little beauty.
, it is really difficult for Wen Yi to feel hatred.
"Don't worry, I'm protecting you. Let's see who dares to touch you?" The little beauty Yanyu patted Wen Yi's shoulder affectionately to show her comfort, and looked at Hun Qiu who was angry with her, with a smile on her face.
This kid... I'm afraid I'm really going to get into big trouble. The Yushang family is a well-known family in Langfang City. It is said that there are powerful martial saints in some sects. Who knows what I am doing today?
The offended Hun Qiu is the son-in-law of some god.
"Okay, you've had enough fun. It's time for me to go back and make alchemy." Wen Yi knew that the little beauty Yan Yu in front of him was the one he couldn't afford to offend. She dared to be so arrogant...
"Then I will go with you. I said I would protect you. I keep my word. Don't worry." This Yanyu seems to be quite loyal.
"Miss, if you follow me, I'm afraid that Hun Qiu will know where I live, and how can I have a peaceful life?" Wen Yi said helplessly, this child is so heartless, he can't
I don't want to die so early.
"That's right. What you said makes sense. Well, that's good. My grandfather has a few good alchemy rooms. You can just make alchemy here. Don't worry, you don't even have to pay rent. It's okay now.
Yeah." Yanyu probably realized that she had really gotten into trouble, so she looked at Wenyi a little aggrievedly.
Refining elixirs here? It seems possible, but...
"Don't worry, I will take you into grandpa's alchemy room quietly to make sure no one knows about you." Yanyu finally became smart for once and knew what Wen Yi was worried about.
"Um... Yanyu, can you cover Yu Shangge? That Hun Qiu will be in trouble if he breaks into my alchemy room." Wen Yi asked tentatively.
"How dare he! He's already in his late twenties and he's still a warrior, with nothing but an embroidered pillow." Yanyu said disdainfully, "My father is the elder of the family and a perfect martial artist. Don't worry."
No wonder, it’s normal for someone in his late twenties to still be a warrior. What’s unusual is that the handsome guy is an intermediate warrior. Everyone knows that age is the most important thing for a monk, and youth is an advantage. If you haven’t entered the military at the age of twenty,
If you reach the late stage, you will basically have no chance to advance to the martial arts master level in this life.
Potential! Everyone's potential may be innate. For example, you cannot choose how many spiritual roots you have. As for how hard you work the day after tomorrow, there is a huge personal effort factor, as well as very important opportunities and luck. For example, Wen
Like Yi, he met the ghost mouse Qiqige by chance and became an amazing alchemist. Otherwise, if a person with three spiritual roots wants to advance to a martial arts master? The chance is about the same as Wen Yi winning a lottery of five million in his previous life.
What kind of friends do people of what level and qualifications make? This is also an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation. It seems that Hun Qiu really has no self-awareness. You are already a monk with no future, and you are still hanging on to a man who is only about ten years old.
For a little beauty who is already a mid-level samurai, this is a bit self-conscious.
Of course, there are some exceptions, unless you are very good and people are afraid of you and are forced to give in. Obviously, Hun Qiu doesn't even have this.
Little beauty Yanyu’s grandfather is not very good. The old noble man is just a warrior, but little beauty Yanyu’s father is a perfect martial artist, which is too awesome. Unless Hunqiu’s father is a martial arts saint, but martial arts
Holy is not Chinese cabbage.
Even in Wen Yi's previous life, it was the same. Either you were talented in a certain aspect or you were rich and powerful. Otherwise, why do you want to pick up girls?
"This is what you said, you have to protect me." Wen Yi still agreed. This way it would be more convenient for him to make elixirs by himself. He would have access to the Shang Pavilion and save the cost of renting a cave.
"Don't worry!" The little beauty Yanyu finally smiled, as if she had solved a big problem in her heart.
It seems that this child is not bad at heart.
In fact, Yanyu doesn't need to be sneaky at all. The entire first floor of Yushang Pavilion is almost dominated by Guigong. Apart from this old guy in the backyard, Yanyu is the only one who often hangs out here. As for the fact that there are really two alchemy rooms, I guess
It's Guigong who has nothing to do... In short, Wen Yi knows that Guigong doesn't know how to make elixirs.
"Hou Zhang, do you really know the alchemist?" A powerful black man and several young warriors surrounded Hou Zhang and asked.
"Damn! Brothers, is this fake? Come and see if my elixir is fake?" Hou Zhang took out an elixir refined by Wen Yi.
"I'm the best!" The big black man looked at it, smelled it, and uttered a curse word, "***! It's really a 40% pill."
"What? Forty percent pill!"
"Hou Zhang, are you kidding me? There are 40% pills in Langfang City?"
"Yes, is there still 40% of this first-level elixir?"
"Wow!" It became lively now, and several people started shouting in unison.
No matter what the training environment is, the lowest level warriors still account for the majority. Training is like a pyramid, and the higher you go, the rarer it becomes. The most difficult warriors are also the lowest level warriors. They have the hardest time obtaining resources, and it is also the hardest to obtain elixirs.
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"Hou Zhang, I bought your spiritual energy pills. How about I give you thirty-five spiritual stones?" A big man with a yellow face said quickly when he saw that the situation was not right.
"Why are you like this? I want this spirit pill first." The big black man said angrily.
"Brother Bijia, do you understand the rules? Among our casual cultivators, whoever pays the highest price belongs to him." The yellow-faced man said confidently.
"Yes, I will give you thirty-six spiritual stones."
"Damn! Forty-percent elixir, I'll give you thirty-seven spiritual stones."
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"Brother Hou Zhang, do you know that alchemist? I don't know what materials your alchemist needs for his elixir recipe. I may be able to get some spiritual medicine for spiritual energy pills. Do you think... can you refine it for me too?"
Such a pill." Even though the yellow-faced man was disappointed that he didn't buy the pill, he still had to fight for it if he had the chance.
"Brothers, the cost of thirty materials plus five spiritual stones." Hou Zhang has been wandering around Langfang City for a long time and revealed the approximate price.
On average, one piece of material is one spiritual stone, and it seems that the total is only thirty-five spiritual stones, which is 40% of the pill.