"God ward off evil spirits, you won." The knight shook his head.

There are not a few players like hunters who are not very well equipped, and they save money for a piece of equipment, buy a bottle of resurrection potion and put it in their backpacks.

Due to the limited amount that Yang Sheng refines every day, there is also a limit on the number of these two Grandmaster-level elixirs that can be sold per day, fifty bottles of each, and in the case of deadly elixirs, the number of bottles sold per day is one hundred.

These potions, in just a few days, have completely spread the reputation of the Templar Guild throughout the game, and now even the novice players who have just played it know about this guild.

In addition, some players who usually buy some ordinary potions and potions naturally choose their stores.

"Have you inquired clearly? How could their Templar Guild suddenly have two more Grandmaster-level potions. In a private room, a middle-aged man frowned.

"President, I have a friend who is from the Templar Guild's core group, and he doesn't know about this matter, but he can be sure that the player who provided the grandmaster-level potion is definitely not from the Templar Guild, and should be the foreign aid they invited." A masked rogue player next to him spoke.

"Foreign aid? That's interesting, you go ahead and look it up, and if you find out which player it is, be sure to give me his ID, and I'll talk to him personally. The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, and there was a throbbing in his eyes.

If he can find out who it is, he will do everything he can to pull this guy in, he has nothing else, just a lot of money, he believes that money is a thing, it is a person, and everyone likes it, so the Holy Church has no ability to keep people, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have this ability.

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"Huh~" After refining for most of the day, Yang Sheng stretched his waist, although he was tired and boring these days, he had to say that even Yang Sheng was amazed by this income, three kinds of potions, just one day, Yang Sheng's profit was close to 100,000, deducting the part of the moon in the sea, Yang Sheng could still earn tens of thousands.

If you go on like this, you can really earn millions a month.

After sending the refined potion to the people of the Templar Guild, Yang Sheng dialed the call of the Templar.

"Hehe, little brother at night, how are you doing these days?" The voice of the Templar was full of joy, these days, the income of their Templar Guild has doubled compared to before.

"It's okay, in a few days, the number of potions may drop a bit." Yang Sheng said that there will be classes again tomorrow, and the game time will be shortened by half, and correspondingly, the number of potions will also be reduced.

"It's no problem at all, I see that you haven't leveled up these days, if you need to, I'll provide you with a mage group, five healing, five MT, dozens of mages, all fire and arcane methods, each of which has advanced group injury skills, the whole process of medicine, and the efficiency can definitely be guaranteed." The Templar said that Yang Sheng had brought him so much benefit, and he was not a stingy person.

"I'll take a look in a few days, and I'll contact you again if I need to." Yang Sheng was very calm, but his heart was shocked, this kind of battle to brush the level, he only needs to sit on the side as an experience baby, no wonder those guilds are so leisurely, but the level is not bad.

"Okay, if you want to rest, you don't need to say hello to me, just provide the potion when you're rested." The Templar asked.

"I will, then, goodbye!" Yang Sheng hung up the call,

"This guy is quite good at buying people's hearts." Yang Sheng smiled, cooperation is like this, Yang Sheng can bring huge benefits to the Holy Church, then, he will naturally spare no effort to befriend himself, if not, then the opposite.

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In school, Yang Sheng's fame has surpassed Liu Wenxuan and Tang Yanran, the first individual in the municipal competition, with a 100% winning rate, which is an incredible thing in the eyes of many people.

According to some statistics, there are only three people in the entire Huaxia National Division who can be promoted to the first place in the individual competition with a 100% winning rate.

The first is Yang Sheng, the second is Yan Yuxiao, and the third is Luoyan, a keen thief, an ice method, and a fire method.

The area where these three people are located, of course, is also a small city, and it cannot be compared with a super city like Ningjiang.

"What kind of garbage, I haven't heard of Licheng, I don't know which village pimple, I will blow it if I take the first place in a rural town, if I am on their side, I can at least take the top three."

"It's not, it's still the first, I'll do it too!"

"Okay, you're paralyzed, stupid, you don't keep your eyes open to see, who are the top ten people? On the side of the great god Yang Sheng, there is still a super guild in the top three, just you? One piece of junk gold, the others are silver and the top three, three Nima. ”

"You're a brainless fan, you're still a god, garbage!"

There are two divisions of the group that plays games in the school, one is the distribution of the game club, which is dominated by Liu Wenxuan and Tang Yanran, and the other is the distribution of appreciating and admiring Yang Sheng's strength and has joined the Wu Wenfeng Guild.

Some smelled gunpowder in it, and they understood that sooner or later the two sides would have to fight; Some people are secretly sighing that it would be nice if Yang Sheng hadn't left the club at the beginning.

Wang Ning is extremely jealous of Yang Sheng, the first place in the individual competition, even if it is only municipal, it can be regarded as quite face-saving.

And Liu Wenxuan was also a little jealous, although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, but he still knew that Yang Sheng's strength had surpassed him, and Liu Wenxuan could only play in the team competition, and in the individual competition, he did not have that strength.

Tang Yanran has also read the list published on the official website, in this regard, she can only sigh lightly, she chose to believe that Shui Ruozhiyue did not stand on Yang Sheng's side, which has already made the relationship between the two worse, even if it does not reach the point of hostility, it will not be friends in the future.

The party Yang Sheng doesn't care much about this, whether he scolds or praises, it has nothing to do with him, what Yang Sheng wants now is to improve the suit first.

Guild warehouse, in general, only the president has the permission to extract products, and others can only store them, not extract them.

Yang Sheng obtained the extraction privilege and took a lot of refining stones from the warehouse, adding up to several thousand.

These quantities seem to be quite a lot, but Yang Sheng knows that this thing has a failure rate, and according to the urine nature of the game, it will not go up if you don't fail a few times.

Upgrading a Death Killing Set requires a thousand refining stones, Yang Sheng looked at the more than four thousand in his backpack, and it was estimated that he could only upgrade one.

As a result, Yang Sheng began to buy on the trading platform and auction houses, as for the stalls of players in the trading area, Yang Sheng didn't have time to go, the prices in those places were lower, but it was too time-consuming, Yang Sheng now has a lot of money, among the lone players, he can definitely be regarded as a local tyrant, and it is nothing to be a little extravagant.