Chapter 17 Painstaking efforts are not made

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The more Mr. Tianmu Xin asked, the happier he became, and the happier he was about Bai Ze's performance.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a teenager who likes Danjutsu so much. Except for him......" Teacher Tianmu Xin couldn't help but sigh.

On the other hand, Bai Ze has long since lost his previous unbearableness. The bright eyes were shining with essence, and the confidence plated Bai Ze with a layer of holy light and sand.

The people below had long since lost the strength to laugh at Bai Ze, but instead looked at Chen Qifang with a playful expression. They wanted to know Chen Qifang and how to solve this matter.

"Damn, when has I, Chen Qifang, been so humiliated!"

He stared at Bai Ze fiercely, and his hands shrunk in his sleeves had already been clenched tightly. He attributed everything he had done today to Bai Ze.

Some people are like this, born to think that they are the darlings of the world, and any misfortune will be attributed to the work of others. Unfortunately, Bai Ze became the object of Chen Qifang's venting.

"This is a purple card with a thousand gold coins in it." Chen Qifang said, took out a purple card, and then handed it to Teacher Tianmu Xin's hand.

Teacher Tianmu Xin saw the malice in the corner of Chen Qifang's eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Don't give up on yourself too much, I know that many of you don't like Dan Making, but I want you to know that existence is reasonable." Two hundred years ago, he could create his own myth, and I'm sure you can too. Okay, let's all disperse. ā€

Teacher Tianmuxin's words are not so much for everyone, but more like for himself.

Two hundred years, too many things, too many things, lying in the dusty history......

"Come here, this thousand gold coins should belong to you." Teacher Tianmu Xin waved his hand and motioned for Bai Ze to come closer.

A thousand gold coins, Bai Ze felt like a dream in his heart. Previously, in order to buy a quenching body powder of one hundred gold coins, he had to put all his thought into it, but now with this thousand gold coins, Bai Ze couldn't say anything except sighing.

"Take it, don't be embarrassed. You deserve it, if you think there's anything bad, just give me a good lesson in making pills, and you know that money is far less important to me than you are to me. Teacher Tianmuxin looked at Bai Ze and said earnestly.

After saying this, Teacher Tianmu Xin turned around and left.

Bai Ze looked at his lonely figure, and he was also a little overwhelmed. But now that he has money, he naturally has his own plans.

Bai Ze didn't care about eating it, so he walked directly to the trade fair of the Dan Sect.

Each sect has a trade fair, which is mainly used for the exchange of information between various sects. So there, Bai Ze can buy the quenching powder he needs.

Quenching body powder, which is not even a pill, is very precious to Bai Ze.

The sect trade fair is not large, that is, an ordinary courtyard. It's not like the previous Artifact Pavilion, where there will be items one by one. Instead, there are small wooden rafts with dense characters written on them.

This is the true meaning of the sect fair, bartering. If there is something that needs to be traded, it can be entrusted directly to the sect trade fair, and the sect trade fair will use a small wooden raft to write the information about the things you want to trade on it.

If the owner declares what he wants to exchange, he will also write down the item he wants to receive.

If someone has their eye on the item and is able to come up with something to exchange, they can take the raft and exchange it.

The small wooden rows were placed together according to the items to be traded, and Bai Ze did not hesitate, and walked directly to the wall marked with pills. The walls are covered with wooden rafts, but fortunately, the classification of the sect trade fair is good.

Bai Ze quickly found the wooden raft marked with the quenching body scatter. Seeing that the trader was exchanging 100 gold coins, he took off the wooden raft and walked like the inner courtyard of the fair.

The room in the middle of the inner courtyard attracted Bai Ze's attention at a glance, a small room, but there were people in uniform clothes busy inside.

I looked up at the plaque in the room, which said "Trading Office", and walked over.

A row of sandalwood tables with exercises, ritual instruments, and elixirs pasted on them...... and so on.

Spotting the direction, Bai Ze walked to the table with the pill written on it and handed over the wooden row in his hand.

He was greeted by a middle-aged man who glanced at his wooden raft. Nodding at Bai Ze, he asked, "How many bottles do you want to trade?" ā€

"A bottle. Just trade for a bottle. Bai Ze didn't want to buy ten bottles at a time, this thousand gold coins was for him, but he had to continue to make money.

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man listened to Bai Ze's words, so he handed the small wooden chop to a person behind him and instructed, "Take out a bottle." ā€

The man nodded, turned around and took the small wooden raft and left. Apparently the warehouse of the trade fair is not here.

It didn't take long for the man who had left to return. He also held a small wooden box in his hand.

A wooden box is just an ordinary wooden box, and it has no other purpose than to hold items.

The middle-aged man took the wooden box, then handed it to Bai Ze, and motioned for Bai Ze to check it.

Take the wooden box and open it to take a look. A jade bottle contains two-thirds of the dark green liquid, and the liquid reveals a smart meaning in the sunlight.

Taking out the jade bottle, Bai Ze opened the cap of the bottle slightly, and immediately felt a huge spiritual power attacking him, and he only felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"That's right, it's a purple card." After confirming that there was no problem with the things, Bai Ze handed over the purple card he got here today.

The middle-aged man's purple cards shook in front of a piece of jade crystal, and then handed them back to Bai Ze.

"Happy trading!"

"Happy trading!" Bai Ze also agreed, and turned to leave.

After looking at the time, it was already past the time to eat, so he didn't bother to go back to his courtyard, so he rushed directly to the library.

When he arrived at the library, Mr. Tianmu Xin was as casual and indifferent as ever.

However, when Bai Ze approached, Teacher Tianmu Xin raised his head for the first time, he looked at Bai Ze and smiled and said, "It seems that you have studied well in the past few days, and you have done well this morning." ā€

"But ......" Speaking of this, Teacher Tianmu Xin's face suddenly sank, and he continued: "That kid from the Chen family is not like a big person, you have to be careful, he is secretly stumbling. ā€

Bai Ze shrugged his shoulders and replied helplessly: "What can I say about this, I can only say that the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth." ā€

Bai Ze naturally knew that this morning, his own actions had stimulated Chen Qifang a little. The other party's kind of family is already arrogant, and this time he is angry, and he can't tell what kind of moth he is.

However, this is insignificant for Bai Ze. Because he knew that Chen Qifang was only in the eighth stage of the quenching period, this kind of talent was within the sect, and he didn't dare to do anything.

What he really had to watch out for was Ding Rong, when he entered the cultivation sect, he was already in the skin transformation stage for a while, and he was also a mutant thunder attribute. With his talent, if he really had to deal with a Bai Ze who didn't even have a quenching period for a while, it was estimated that no one in the sect would say anything.

He pointed out that he had already seen through it, so he was always prepared.

Now that there is Quenching Body San, with the help of Quenching Body San, the cultivation speed should be greatly improved. As long as there is a large amount of quenching powder, I drink it as water.

Bai Ze thought in his heart, and he also had a little confidence.

Teacher Tianmu Xin originally thought that he would see Bai Ze's flustered appearance, but he didn't expect the other party to be as calm as ever. At that moment, he smiled slyly, and said with some schadenfreude: "That young man named Ding Rong has now been vigorously cultivated by the Cultivation Sect. The sect even gave him a ground-level primary exercise. ā€