Those three men and one woman were the two low-grade alchemists and the two low-grade alchemists in the martial arts trading market.

Before Fang Bai's stall opened, the business of the four of them was still booming, but it didn't take long for Fang Bai's reputation to spread throughout the martial arts trading market, and the martial artists who had originally gathered in front of their stalls left one after another and poured towards Fang Bai's stall.

"It turns out that someone is stealing business!"

When the four of them learned that it was a "peer" named "White Fang" who had entered the martial arts trading market, causing their business to be depressed, they couldn't help but be secretly annoyed.

The four of them have been operating in this martial arts trading market for decades, with deep roots and wide connections, coupled with the support of the Ziyan Sect behind them, they are like the head snakes of the ground.

Although there is also competition between the four of them, when they meet their foreign counterparts, they share the same hatred and hatred, hug together, and are united with the outside world.

There had also been foreign alchemists and refiners who tried to gain a foothold in Ziyan City before, but they were all expelled by the four of them by various means.

It's just that after learning that the colleague named "Bai Fang" is actually a middle-grade alchemist and a middle-grade refiner, the four of them felt very troubled.

If the "White Fang" was a low-grade alchemist or refiner, the four of them would not hesitate to join forces to provoke each other, trying their best to make the other party make a fool of themselves, so that the other party would have no place in Ziyan City and would have to leave by themselves.

But the trouble now is that "White Fang" is actually a middle-grade alchemist and a middle-grade refiner, which is not at all comparable to the four of them, and if they dare to provoke, they must be asking for their own hardships.

And it can be expected that after the Purple Flame Sect learned that such a middle-grade alchemist and refiner appeared in the martial arts trading market, it would definitely go all out to win him over and treat him as a guest.

Now what the four of them are looking forward to the most is that the "White Fang" agrees to join the Purple Flame Sect and become the worship elder of the Purple Flame Sect, and refine the alchemy for the disciples of the Purple Flame Sect.

In this way, the business of the four of them will not be affected too much, and they will still be prosperous.

However, if Bai Fang refused the pull of the Purple Yan Sect and insisted on staying in this martial arts trading market to refine the pills for others, then the business of the four of them would definitely plummet and be completely depressed.

With complicated feelings, the four of them followed a group of martial artists to Fang Bai's stall, silently observing in a corner, and when they found out that Fang Bai's amazing efficiency and success rate in alchemy refining, the four of them were shocked in their hearts.

"If that Bai Fang is refining the pill here, then in the future, I am afraid that there will be no place for you and me in this Purple Flame City!

One of the female alchemists among the four looked at the hut where Fang Bai was and said with an ugly face.

"What can I do? Now I just hope that the Ziyan Sect will invite him away! Hey, I really can't understand it, how could he, who is also a middle-grade alchemist and a refiner, go to a small place like Ziyan City?

A black-faced man beside the female alchemist said.

The female alchemist and the black-faced man who spoke were a pair of brother and sister, the elder brother was called Wu Biao, and the younger sister was called Wu Mei, both of whom were dual-attribute innate spiritual roots, possessed the strength of a desolate level martial artist, and were both low-grade alchemists.

"Brother Yu, you have a lot of ideas, hurry up and think of a way to see how you can get that guy out of this martial arts trading market!"

Standing to the left of the two siblings, Wu Biao and Wu Mei, was a middle-aged refiner about fifty years old and short and fat, who looked sideways at the sixty refiner with half-white hair beside him, and said with an expectant expression.

The short and fat refiner is named Ma Bao, and the half-white refiner is named Yu Dajiang, both of whom are low-grade refiners, and they are both wilderness-level martial artists.

"How...... I have one here, and I will definitely be able to drive that person surnamed Bai out of Ziyan City!"

Yu Dajiang twisted his beard in his hands, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of an unfathomable smile.

"Brother Yu, please speak!"

Wu Biao, Wu Mei, and Ma Bao lit up and asked in unison.

Getting rid of the "white side" and defending their own interests has become the common goal of the four of them at the moment.

Yu Dajiang smiled "hehe" and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, the current worship elder of the Purple Flame Sect, Hong Qitian, is a narrow-minded and small-bellied person, if we find Hong Qitian and tell him that there is an alchemist in Ziyan City who is above him, and then sow discord from it, saying that once Bai Fang is pulled into the Purple Flame Sect, it will threaten his status in the Purple Flame Sect, you say...... So what will Hong Qitian do?"

"I see......"

Wu Mei didn't wait for Yu Dajiang to finish speaking, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Brother Yu wants to borrow a knife to kill people! Haha, what a plan!"

Ma Biao smiled and said, "Hong Qitian knows that he may have one more strong competitor, so he will definitely be extremely nervous and try his best to prevent that white side from joining the Purple Flame Sect!"

Ma Bao smiled and said, "The best way to stop it is to make that White disappear from this world." Hong Qitian is a mid-level powerhouse of the Hong level, and the white side ...... As long as Hong Qitian is willing to make a move, then Bai Fang will definitely die!"

Wu Mei looked at Yu Dajiang with a smile and said, "Brother Yu has always had dealings with that Hong Qitian, so this time I will ask Brother Yu to go to the Purple Flame Sect." ”

"That's easy to say. Just ......"

Yu Dajiang said with some embarrassment: "You also know that Hong Qi is naturally greedy, and he has a great appetite, and it is easy to see him in person, but if you want to move him and let him take action against Bai Fang, you need to give him a big gift! Do you have any opinions?"

10,000 medium-grade yuan stones are worth one million low-grade yuan stones, which is not a small amount, although Ma Bao and the three of them are distressed, but for the sake of long-term consideration, they still reluctantly agreed.

Although they were refining pills for others in this martial arts trading market, and most of the rewards they received were low-grade yuan stones and low-grade elixirs, for their own cultivation, they deliberately exchanged a lot of medium-grade yuan stones and medium-grade pills from other places, so they could still get 10,000 yuan per person.

The four of them left the scene temporarily, scraped together enough yuan stones and handed them to Yu Dajiang, Yu Dajiang took the yuan stones and left quickly, going to the Ziyan Sect located in the core area of Ziyan City.

Fang Bai, who was concentrating on refining the elixir spirit weapon in the hut, was not distracted, so he didn't know about the plot of Yu Dajiang and the four of them against him.

An hour later, it was nearly dusk, and the warriors in front of Fang Bai's booth not only showed no signs of decreasing, but more of them.

Normally, an alchemist or refiner, every time he refines a few furnaces of elixir or a few spiritual weapons, he will rest for a period of time to restore the depleted vitality.

But Fang Bai continued to refine for a whole day without resting, and when he came out once, he couldn't see the slightest tiredness, which made the martial artists on the scene amazed.

(End of chapter)