Lin Fei brought up the name of the Lin family just to save some face so that Ma Yuan could continue to take action.
However, the Yinshi elder obviously didn't buy it and snorted coldly: "I don't care what family you belong to, if you dare to take action in Baobao Shang, don't blame me for being rude!"
Lin Fei's face sank slightly, and he cursed in his heart.
After Yinshi's warning, Ma Yuan did not dare to take action again.
Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, glanced at a few people and ignored them.
The strength of these people is not very good. Ma Yuan is at the second level of the spirit-building realm, and Lin Fei is only at the third level of the spirit-building realm. The remaining ones are even more unbearable. He can teach them a lesson anytime he wants.
He was in a hurry to sell monster materials, but he had no intention of wasting time with them.
Looking at Jiang Tian who was dismissive of him, the corners of Lin Fei's eyes twitched, as if he had been slapped hard.
"Jiang Tian, for the sake of Elder Yinshi, I will let you go today. I will teach you a lesson next time I meet you!" Lin Fei snorted coldly, turned around and left the hall.
"Trash, be careful!" Ma Yuan glared at Jiang Tian fiercely, and followed quickly with a few others.
"I heard that the Spirit Sword Academy is coming to Tianbao City to recruit disciples next month, and there will definitely be a competition there. We can take the opportunity to humiliate Jiang Tian and vent our anger!" Ma Yuan said with a sullen face.
Lin Fei frowned and said: "Spirit Sword Academy only wants geniuses like me, and useless people like him probably don't even have the qualifications to apply!"
"That's true!" Ma Yuan and others laughed wildly, and the depression in their hearts seemed to have faded a lot.
Jiang Tian opened the storage bag and poured out the monster materials.
"Did you hunt all of these?" Shopkeeper Bai was surprised when he looked at the pile of animal skins, bones and demon pills of different colors in front of him.
This kind of scene is not too rare in shops, but it happened to "trash" Jiang Tian, which inevitably made him feel incredible.
"Is there any problem?" Jiang Tian asked without answering and did not explain.
Shopkeeper Bai looked at Jiang Tian attentively and secretly sighed at Feng Weiwei's vicious eyes, but did not ask any more questions.
The monster materials were quickly ordered, and shopkeeper Bai listed out a long bill.
Jiang Tian took the bill and looked at it carefully.
Thirty animal skins, thirty demon pills, more than four hundred pieces of animal bones and claws, shopkeeper Bai quoted a total of 4,500 taels of silver.
This price was not much different from Jiang Tian's expectation. After accepting the bill, he spent another two thousand taels of silver to buy a hundred Earth Blood Pills, and then left Baibao Trading Company.
"It turns out he is Jiang Tian! But does it make sense for a bloodless person to buy so many blood pills?" Looking at Jiang Tian's leaving back, the clerk scratched his head and frowned in confusion.
"If he is really a bloodless person, it really doesn't make sense, but if he isn't, it would be interesting." Behind the window, the white-bearded shopkeeper said leisurely.
In the Qingxuan Kingdom, although there are only a handful of people who can carve out great martial arts careers with waste-blood qualifications, every one of them is a powerful person who defies the will of heaven and has achieved extremely high achievements.
However, could such a myth really be born in the small Tianbao City?
"Xiao Wu, be more respectful to Jiang Tian next time you meet him!" The white-bearded shopkeeper smiled leisurely, with a deep look in his eyes.
"Yes, I understand!" The waiter was secretly surprised when he heard this. Why does shopkeeper Bai, who always has a higher regard for Jiang Tian, regard Jiang Tian in such a special light?
After returning to the Jiang family, Jiang Tian ignored the strange looks from his clan members and went straight to the family Kung Fu Pavilion.
"Elder, I'm here to receive the Kung Fu!" Jiang Tian walked into the Kung Fu Pavilion and explained his purpose straight to the point.
The person guarding the Kung Fu Pavilion is a white-haired elder, an elder of the Jiang family, named Jiang Changshan.
No one knows his true strength, but there are some rumors in the Jiang family that the elder of the Kung Fu Pavilion seems to have a higher level of cultivation than the head of the family and the great elder.
But there are different opinions on what the specific realm is.
Looking at Jiang Tian in front of him, Jiang Changshan frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had already heard about Jiang Tian, so he was a little confused about his request.
Jiang Changshan frowned and said: "Without bloodline spirituality, practicing the exercises reluctantly will only be in vain and will not have any power bonus. Do you know this?"
Seeing that the other party did not refuse, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel relieved!
Jiang Changshan was able to do things impartially, which made him happy, and he couldn't help but feel a little good in his heart.
If he couldn't even get the skills, he would be completely desperate for this family.
"Thank you, elder, for reminding me. I know this very well, but I still have to give it a try!"
"Since you are not afraid of wasting time, let me see your merits." Looking at this innocent young man, Jiang Changshan sighed silently, took the account book and looked at it carefully.
"You have three hundred merit points in your name. You can borrow three yellow-level elementary skills, or two yellow-level intermediate skills. You can choose for yourself."
After Jiang Tian thanked him, he walked towards the ancient wooden stairs in front.
Although it was his first time here, he already knew the rules of the Gongfa Pavilion clearly.
The first floor is filled with Huang-level elementary skills, and the second floor stores the Yellow-level intermediate skills.
Therefore, he had no intention of staying on the first floor and walked directly up the stairs to the second floor.
"Huh? This kid actually looks down on Huang Jie's elementary skills!" Looking at Jiang Tian walking towards the second floor, Jiang Changshan shook his head.
The waste-blooded person's cultivation of the martial arts was a waste of effort. Not only did Jiang Tian not listen to the advice, he was so ambitious, which really left him speechless!
There are several antique wooden shelves on the second floor of the Gongfa Pavilion, but most of the places are empty.
The few yellow-level intermediate skills are all arrayed here, and there are only a dozen of them in total.
In front of the wooden frame that exuded the faint scent of sandalwood, Jiang Tian concentrated on studying the various Kung Fu books.
The levels of Kung Fu are divided into four levels from low to high: Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. Each level is further divided into three levels: Beginner, Middle, and High. The higher the level, the more powerful it is.
The yellow-covered ancient book held in Jiang Tian's hand is a technique called "Wind Palm".
""Blast Palm" is a yellow-level intermediate skill. The palms are as fast as the strong wind. After mastering it, you can break rocks through the air and break wood with your bare hands. It is very powerful."
This technique may seem fancy, but in fact it has little practical value.
After just reading the introduction, Jiang Tian put it back and then picked up the next book.
""Tiger and Leopard Fist" is a yellow-level intermediate skill. It is suitable for those with strong physical bodies. After mastering it, you can tear tigers and leopards alive and fight monsters with your bare hands..."
Jiang Tian shook his head and continued to read.
""Green Sword" is a yellow-level intermediate skill. It has clear swordsmanship and fierce moves. It is suitable for close combat and has extraordinary effects..."
"The "Yan Gang Kick Technique" is a yellow-level intermediate technique. It is as powerful as a storm and has infinite power. It is suitable for tall warriors to practice..."
"What kind of nonsense skills are these?" Jiang Tian frowned and felt very depressed.