Chapter Twenty-Four: The Spiritual Workshop

Two days have passed since Wang Yifan left the academy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaobi in the academy has also officially entered the white-hot stage.

Today's arrangement is 12 into 6. That said, once he wins today, then he will be in the real title fight.

In addition, this time, in addition to the large number of credits arranged by the academy, Xiaobi is said to have a fourth-order potion and a fourth-order spirit tool as additional rewards. Therefore, every student who squeezed into the top 12 did not want to give up.

And they can stand out from the thousands, and naturally they are not idle.

The martial arts department, as the biggest beneficiary of the previous "spiritual fever", directly accounted for half of the total, and the Fa cultivation class was in a state of confrontation. This situation not only set a record in the history of the academy, but also relieved Teacher Wu Xiu, who had been suppressed for a hundred years.

The differences in martial arts have been going on for a long time.

The teachers in the college get along harmoniously with each other. Then it depends on the respective students. The level of the students alludes to the level of the teacher, and thus the level of martial arts.

Since Xiaobi, among the camps of the two lines of martial arts, Jian Anjie of the sword cultivation class and Haoran of the earth law class have been led. On the one hand, with the fifth-order martial art "Shocking Sword Technique" and the fourth-order spiritual tool "Sword in the Stone" in his arms, he was like a bamboo, and he was at the top of the weapon cultivation list. On the one hand, he carries the sixth-order exercise "Moving Mountains and Reclamation", not moving like a mountain, and sits firmly on the top of the Fa cultivation.

Both of them can be regarded as half disciples of Wang Yifan. In private, they are even more commensurate with each other, and they have long been familiar with each other.

In the No. 1 martial arts arena, 12 people stood in columns, and they drew their own competition venues in the field in turn. Haoran and Jian Anjie stood side by side in the crowd and spoke quietly.

"Senior brother, if the junior brother unfortunately wins the martial arts arena where the junior sister is, what should I do..."

Yu Loulan, as the third beneficiary of Wang Yifan Xiaozao, although she does not regard herself as Wang Yifan's apprentice, she does not resist the favor of Jian Anjie and Haoran.

"Ask for a blessing."

Haoran smiled rarely, and replied again in a low voice.

"Senior brother, I recently heard that there are more 'sword idiots' in the sword cultivation class..."

"Don't mention it, the 'Sword in the Stone' given to me by the teacher is said to contain a mystery, and I need to slowly discover it myself, so my little brother sleeps with the sword day and night."

Jian Anjie's mouth was bitter and helpless.

"It's my turn, let's get back to it."

Haoran slowly stepped onto the martial arts arena, walked to the center, and selected a jade slip from the teacher who presided over the lottery, and swept it lightly at the groove of the stone platform on the side. The original smooth as a mirror stone surface faintly floated a number.

The lottery lasted only three to five minutes before it ended early.

The teacher in the field engraved the number of the academy on the stone slab and erected it at the entrance of each martial arts arena.

No. 1 martial arts field: Tufa Ban Yuloulan, Mufa Ban Lin Yinran.

No. 2 martial arts field: Yu Tianyi of the Odd Soldier Class and Zhu Yan of the Fire Law Class.

No. 3 martial arts arena: Jian Anjie of the sword cultivation class, and Xie Ming of the Jinfa class.

No. 4 martial arts arena: Tufa class Haoran, sword cultivation class Chenghu (hu).

No. 5 martial arts field: Lei Faban Manyu, Sword Repair Class Shi Yanjia.

No. 6 martial arts arena: Gun Repair Class He Yun, Halberd Repair Class He Feng.

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At the same time, the town of Sycamore.

Wang Yifan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the beams of the roof, and then turned his head to look at the window, only to feel that the sunlight shining into the house was a little dazzling, and he casually pulled the animal blanket on his body and covered his face.

Then, a faint fragrance unconsciously penetrated into Wang Yifan's nostrils.

Well?

He tore off the blanket on his face and looked at it, glanced thoughtfully at the bed in the room, and suddenly came to his senses. Sniffed it hard in front of his nose and covered his face again.

After a moment, Wang Yifan sat up. He folded the blanket on his body, put it on the empty bed, washed it casually, pushed the door and walked out.

"Early in the morning, where did you go..."

While muttering, he suddenly saw a corner of the inn hall, where Jin Jing was holding a teacup in one hand and waving to him.

Bypassed a few tables, went to Jin Jing's side, picked up an empty cup, took a sip upside down, and said, "Morning, will you go out by yourself later." ”

"Morning, I'll do whatever I want." Jin Jing obviously didn't care where she went, she only cared about who she went with.

"Well, then let's take a casual stroll for a while, and by the way, check out the market." Wang Yifan grabbed a handful of ground meat from the storage bag and poured it into the empty teacup that he had drunk.

"This, I've already inquired, the Tianbao Pavilion in Wutong Town, Qingye Zhai, and the Spirit Tool Workshop are all good choices." Jin Jing was secretly happy, and she felt a little complacent.

"Oh? No wonder you wake up so early. Wang Yifan glanced at Jin Jing, and there was some ridicule in his tone.

"I didn't get up early to help you find out the news, don't think about it, Mr. Wang." When Jin Jing heard this, she quickly waved her hand, her face flushed slightly, and explained in a panic and emphasized that she only regarded the other party as a colleague.

As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Yifan, who was on the side, couldn't help but smile, if you don't have three hundred taels of silver here, it's better not to say it!

After a cup of tea, the two walked out of the inn together with a half-step gap. They walked down the street with their hands behind their backs, looking relaxed, and talking in whispers from time to time.

It is rare to come to an antique town, and there is a beautiful woman by his side, Wang Yifan chose the way to make each other more comfortable, instead of going straight to the destination. On the other hand, they hope to try their luck and buy a spirit tool with a spirit attached. So as to improve the spiritual sense of the blade girl again.

However, it is a pity that in the entire ancient street, not to mention the spirit tools, there are not even a few intermediate spirit tools that are more than the fourth order. And as soon as it appears, it will be sold out immediately.

In the end, the two reluctantly walked into the "spirit workshop" among the three.

According to the name of this shop, it must have a unique advantage in terms of spiritual equipment.

As soon as he walked into the door, a young man in a gray shirt stepped forward quickly, greeting with a smile on his face: "What does this guest officer want to see, not to mention anything else in the shop, there are all kinds of junior and intermediate level spiritual tools, and I am sure that the guests will be satisfied." ”

"I'll take a look before I speak."

Wang Yifan smiled slightly, bowed his head slightly, and slowly spun around the hall, while Jin Jing followed behind him.

After looking around, Wang Yifan said lightly: "I don't know, whether your workshop accepts spiritual tools." ”

When the little guy heard this, he smiled undiminishedly, and replied patiently: "What is collected, but all the buying and selling of spiritual tools are done by our store, but the spiritual tools collected by our store must be at least of the first order of medium grade or above." Look, officer..."

"You just have to rest assured that even if you don't have me. I'm going to sell a batch of third-order mid-grade or above spiritual tools, about hundreds of pieces, can you call the shots? Wang Yifan glanced at the man lightly, and deliberately asked him to find someone who could be the master to come forward. According to what I just saw in the hall of the workshop, I am afraid that the spiritual tools sold in the entire "Spirit Equipment Workshop" are not as many as my own.

The gray-shirted guy was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked at Wang Yifan carefully, and after making sure that this person was not talking nonsense, he hurriedly bent down, invited Wang Yifan to the private room on the second floor, poured tea, and quickly turned around and ran up to the third floor, and invited the shopkeeper in the workshop.

After walking around for a long time, I was really thirsty.

Wang Yifan held the teacup and sniffed it gently, and there was a faint fragrance of tea, somewhat like the taste of Huaxia flower tea.

Wow stare at it...

There was a sound of feet stepping on the stairs at the top of the stairs, so I was not anxious.

When Wang Yifan heard the prestige, the person who came was wearing a gray hat, with two mustaches on his face, and he couldn't wait, and wiped the beads of sweat from his sideburns in a panic.

After seeing Wang Yifan and the two, he was slightly stunned, and his steps under his feet also sped up by three points, he arched his hands respectfully, and said with a smile: "Wan Liuxing, the shopkeeper of the Xia Lingqi Workshop, I don't know the surnames of the two nobles. ”

"The shopkeeper is polite, under Wang Yifan." Standing up slightly, he also arched his hand.

"Jin Jing." Treating strangers, Jin Jing didn't want to speak, so she drank the tea in her cup and replied lightly.

"It's Wang Gongzi, Miss Jin, please sit down!"

"Go make a good pot of tea again." After Wang Yifan sat down, Wan Liuxing gave an order to the little servant, and then sat down as well, and said with a smile: "The two of you look at the face of the student, it's the first time you have come to the Spirit Tool Workshop." ”

"The shopkeeper is right, we are all teachers of Feifeng Academy, it is rare to go down the mountain, it is indeed the first time to come to your fang." Wang Yifan didn't intend to hide anything, just sold some spiritual tools.

"It turned out to be two teachers, rude and rude. Since the two of you have chosen our spiritual equipment workshop, it is a trust in us, Mr. Wang just rest assured, this workshop will never let you fold the book. When the shopkeeper heard this, he arched his hand again and said in surprise.

"Well, I naturally mean that it can be solved in one store, and never go to the second one. I hope the price you offer is reasonable and fair. For the words of businessmen, Wang Yifan will naturally not be gullible.

"Teacher Wang, but it doesn't matter, how many spiritual tools are there, this workshop has taken them, and promises to trade at a price that exceeds the market price by one percent, you see how it is." Wan Liuxing laughed with him, for fear that this business would leave him.

Once this business is done, then the three-legged posture of the business community in Wutong Town will be completely tilted, and it will be dominated by its own family.

"Oh? It's rare for your workshop to have such sincerity. So, I'll get straight to the point. There are eighty third-order medium-grade spiritual tools, and twenty third-order high-grade single-element spiritual tools. That's all, how, shopkeeper. Wang Yifan took the tea just sent by the little maid, poured a cup for Jin Jing, and said lightly.

"Shhhh I don't know if Mr. Wang can wait for a while, this workshop doesn't have so much credit for the time being, and it needs to be raised temporarily. Wan Liuxing frowned, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that the number of hundreds was all third-order mid-grade and high-grade spirit tools.

"It's okay, but I'll just wait for a cup of tea, shopkeeper." Wang Yifan smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

"Thank you, I'll go myself."

Wan Liuxing was grateful when he heard this, saluted Wang Yifan, and walked down the stairs quickly.