The man was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in purple robes and had a pair of triangular eyes with a cold light. He looked like a difficult person at first sight.
Chu Yiliu frowned and said in a deep voice, "I'm not in the mood to play with you right now, so you'd better not provoke me."
Lin Fei's face darkened. He didn't expect that a mere white-robed disciple would dare to talk to him like this! It seemed that he really couldn't be treated as an ordinary disciple.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the cold light in his triangular eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Don't you know the rules of Canghai Academy? Purple-robed disciples are superior to white-robed disciples and can enjoy the academy's resources first."
"Yes." The disciple next to him, named Chen San, also echoed.
"Chen San, take my jade token. I want this Heavenly Fire Mo Feng." Lin Fei shook his hand, and a lilac light disappeared into Chen San's hand.
Chen San's face showed excitement, he respectfully held the jade plaque and walked to Chu Yiyi and others.
"Please give way." Now that the dog is fighting against the power of others, Chen San's confidence in speaking has become much stronger. Thinking that Mo Ji actually threw him out just now, he felt a little annoyed, and he couldn't help but bump into Mo Ji on purpose.
Mo Ji's face darkened and he glared at him.
Chen San's expression changed at first, and then he thought that there was someone behind him, and his behavior was very arrogant. He raised his head and shouted: "You still don't get out of the way."
He shook the purple jade token in his hand.
"Let." Chu Yiliu said calmly, looking at Lin Fei. This guy is now deliberately trying to use his identity to suppress himself.
Mo Ji saw that his beloved spiritual soldier would fall into the hands of others in the blink of an eye, so naturally he felt unhappy.
Chen Sanyi took the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng from the magic weapon shelf in an arrogant manner, with an excited expression on his face. He had never touched such a fourth-grade magic weapon before.
"Since Senior Brother Lin wants it, then I will leave this Heavenly Fire Mo Feng to you." Chu Yiliu said calmly.
Lin Fei glanced at Chu Yiyi, sneered, and said: "Boy, you must not have forgotten Lin Dafu, he is my younger brother! If you bully him, don't worry about me bullying you today."
Sure enough, he is the person behind Lin Dafu.
"Oh? Really?" Chu Yiliu glanced at Lin Fei lightly and said, "I'm afraid senior brother has made a mistake. I am a hedgehog, and anyone who wants to bully me will be pricked if he is not careful.
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After that, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the palace.
Lin Fei looked at Chu Yiyi's back, his face changed slightly, and he sneered: "I want to see how I got stabbed in my hand!"
"Yes." Chen San agreed, "If you go against our senior brother Lin, there will be no good end!"
Chu Yiyi had already walked to the counter on the other side.
"Water Dividing Thorn, a fourth-grade mortal magic weapon, mixed with a fourth-grade blood-weeping stone, pierced scarlet, stimulates cold-blood spiritual power, and contributes three thousand points."
This Water Splitting Thorn cannot compare to the Sky Fire Mo Feng in terms of shape or power.
Mo Ji was annoyed by Lin Fei and lost his interest, so he whispered: "Brother First Class, how about we come back next time."
"What are you afraid of? He can still buy the entire treasure pavilion!" Chu Yiliu said loudly deliberately.
There were also many disciples in the Spirit Soldier Hall, and when they saw the noise here, they all looked over.
"Who is this disciple in white robe? How dare you offend the disciple in purple robe." Someone looked puzzled.
"Yes, he is indeed very courageous. Lin Fei is the nightmare of the white-robed disciples. It is not good for this guy to offend anyone, but offend him." A purple-robed disciple chuckled.
Many people knew about Lin Fei's collection of protection money in Qinglongyuan, but they all turned a blind eye.
As for the academy, in order to temper the disciples, they will not interfere too much with the grievances between the disciples. As long as lives are not harmed, the academy can let it go.
"This water-splitting needle is not bad, you can try it." Chu Yiyi nodded, he took out the jade sign and wanted to buy it.
"I bought this water-splitting needle." Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and said proudly.
Chu Yiliu frowned and walked to another magic weapon.
"The Earthly Deficiency Hammer, a fifth-grade mortal magic weapon, has a contribution of four thousand and six."
Mo Ji's pupils narrowed slightly, this treasure is not any faster than Tianhuo Mo Feng.
"Do you like it?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile, "Then let's buy it."
"Wait a minute, I bought it." Lin Fei said again.
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"**Mace, a fifth-grade mortal magic weapon, with a contribution of 5,000."
"I bought it." Lin Fei's eyes showed a hint of pain. These things add up to tens of thousands of contribution points, which is not a small sum.
However, what you said before has been released, so you can't slap yourself in the mouth.
Before Chu Yiyi could choose the next magic weapon, he stepped forward. Behind him, Chen San was holding a bunch of magic weapons, and his waist was bent.
Lin Fei's face was slightly cold, he glanced at Chu Yiyi with a disdainful look, and said contemptuously: "Boy, although I can't buy the entire treasure pavilion, I can sell everything you want."
"Oh? Really?" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked towards the third floor.
The disciples all around looked surprised and asked, "This kid actually dares to go to the third floor. Can he afford it?"
Lin Fei's pupils shrank. The third floor contains high-grade mortal magic weapons. From seventh to ninth grade, their value is doubled compared to the second floor.
"Yeah, I don't believe this guy can afford it." Lin Fei had a sneer on his face and followed Chu Yiyili to the third floor.
Many good people also went up to watch the fun.
"I think this kid can only go to the third floor for a walk at most." Someone commented in a low voice.
"Yes, I think 80% of the time it is. If you dare to go to the third floor without any contribution, you are embarrassing." The person on the side sneered.
On the third floor of the Spiritual Arms Hall, each weapon has a separate white marble weapon rack, and the surrounding formations are also carved in extremely surprising ways.
Chu Yiyi casually glanced around and saw that the contribution points on them all started at seven or eight thousand, and there were even tens of thousands of magical weapons. Even among the purple-shirted disciples, only a few could afford them.
Lin Fei showed a sarcastic smile on his face and said: "Boy, you are so poor, come up and watch the fun, right?"
Chu Yiliu glanced at him indifferently and said, "Senior Brother Lin is so sure that I can't afford it?"
Lin Fei sneered. He had already found out all the details about Chu Yiyili before he came, otherwise he would not have dared to teach him such a lesson. This boy was just a poor man who had been bullied by evil servants for more than ten years after falling into a glorious family.
It is definitely rare in the academy.
He snatched more than 5,000 contribution points from his younger brother and wanted to buy a high-grade magic weapon. It was a dream!
"With all due respect, you are a poor guy who probably can't even buy a magic weapon horn here." Lin Fei sneered.
The spectators all around burst into laughter.
There were also many white-robed disciples who whispered: "I think it will take me three to five years to complete the magical artifact here."
"Yes, you have to live frugally." The people on the side agreed.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "So, Senior Brother Lin won't snatch the thing I like now?"
"Hmph, do you think I'm stupid?" Lin Fei sneered, "I want to see how you make a fool of yourself in front of everyone."
"Make a fool of yourself?" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth, took out the jade token, and said, "Mo Ji, help me buy the weapon in the southeast corner."
When everyone heard the sound, they all looked towards the southeast corner.
"Dragon Blood Scale Sword, a sixth-grade mortal-level spiritual weapon, made from the blood of a sixth-grade green dragon. It stimulates the power of dragon blood and has a contribution of 7,500 points."
The blade of the sword is only a few feet long and two fingers wide. The blade is decorated with dense patterns of fish scales. There is a long and thin blood groove in the middle, overflowing with a faint light of blood.
"That's more than seven thousand contribution points." A disciple took a deep breath.
You must know that the white-robed disciples of Canghai Academy can only earn three to five hundred contribution points every month. The purple-robed disciples usually earn three to five thousand. Only people like Lin Fei who are good at making money can be a little richer.
With 7,500 contribution points, even a purple-shirted disciple would have to save it for two or three months. What's more, it would be a new disciple like Chu Yiliu.
Lin Fei had a deep sneer on his face and said coldly: "You brat, I want to see how you can come up with so many contributions."
"It's easy to boast about Haikou in front of everyone, but when you take action, you'll be slapped in the face." The sarcastic look on Lin Fei's face became even more intense.
"Wait a minute." Chu Yiliu suddenly shouted, stopping Mo Ji.
"What tricks is this kid going to do again?" the onlookers whispered.
"I don't think you can contribute so much." Someone sneered.
Chu Yiyi looked at Lin Fei and said, "Since senior brother is so sure, let's make a bet."
"Bet?" Lin Fei's expression changed slightly, this guy still dared to make a bet with him.
"How to gamble?"
"It's very simple. If I can buy this weapon, I will let my brother choose one of the magical weapons that I just bought. If I lose, I will give you 5,000 contribution points back." Chu Yiliu hugged the weapon with his hands.
Chest.
Lin Fei's face changed slightly, and he felt something bad in his heart for no reason. He looked at Chu Yiliu with a determined expression. Could it be that he really had more than 7,000 contribution points?
How is it possible?
According to what Lin Dafu and others said, how could this guy earn more than 2,000 contribution points after only one day out of the hospital?
Lin Fei's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly became clear, and he thought to himself: Good boy, you want to deliberately deceive me again. I want to see how you can achieve 7,500 contribution points!
"I'll bet with you!" Lin Fei said loudly. He looked around and added, "Everyone has seen it. It's not me who bullies him. It's this new student who insists on betting with me!"
"Yes, yes, what senior brother said is absolutely true." Chen San quickly agreed.
Everyone around them nodded and said, "This kid is too arrogant. Senior Brother Lin might as well teach him a lesson."
"Yes, teach him a lesson and make him look foolish."
"Yes, it is also for his own good to make him submissive."
Almost everyone around them said that Chu Yiliu was wrong. After all, people's hearts are like this. They can't stand those who are inferior to themselves and do better than themselves.
Chu Yiliu showed a faint smile on his face and said: "Okay, then I hope senior brother will not regret it."
He waved his hand, signaling Mo Ji to use his jade token to continue activating the Dragon Blood Scale Sword formation.
Lin Fei couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.