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"I don't have a choice!"

"I don't have a choice. ”

Mr. Wang said categorically that although the little prince who was less than ten years old was too cruel, in order to help him seize the opportunity of transformation, he had to uncover the bloody reality.

Zhao Xi no longer worries about whether Qi Ming will die and when he will be killed, he can't even take the first step of cultivation, how can he be qualified to pick and choose.

The name of the prince's master can attract many cultivators, but Zhao Xi is proud of being the prince of the wasteland, and he would rather not make progress than find a master casually.

"Master, Mr. Qi's residence has arrived."

Turning a street corner, Manager Wang pointed to Qi Ming's grocery store and said.

"Well, hopefully"

Approaching the closing time of the store, the grocery store was still overcrowded, and considering that the effect of using the pill was obvious, the rumors about Mr. Qi were not exaggerated in the slightest.

Zhao Xi's heart was hot, and he walked quickly to the store. Even if the royal family really makes a move on the master, it's a big deal to give up the face and go to the father to intercede. What made him a little disappointed was that Mr. Qi was not in the store, and according to the people around him, he went to the backyard to refine the pills.

Whether it is refining, alchemy, or concocting potions, it is taboo to disturb, even if he is anxious because it is getting late, Zhao Xi has to wait patiently. Coming to the door to apprentice, the etiquette is the first to get the position, and he is not the prince and the eldest prince, and he is not qualified to be arrogant.

The little prince looked curiously into the backyard, and after calming down, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Hearing that everyone was talking about the Spirit Stone Mine Mother, he knew that because of it, the major forces in the royal city were almost in a scuffle today, and he couldn't help but be interested.

Standing on tiptoe, he looked behind him, but the target turned to the door of light that led to the miner's location.

Instructed the little prince a few words, and the environment in the store also reassured Mr. Wang to leave Zhao Xi to play there alone, and he asked someone how to contact Mr. Qi.

"Childe, I'm bothered."

Mr. Wang happily walked to the corner of the wall and chatted with a guest who was resting on a bench.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

The strong man on the bench was also an adventurer who traveled from south to north, and knew that courtesy must be asked for, but he was not impatient, and he himself was also the same when he needed to inquire about the news.

"Hehe, the old man has something to ask to see the shopkeeper. I wonder if the shopkeeper will come out before closing? ”

"If you want to have a face-to-face interview, you can only wait for tomorrow. You can start by telling a puppet in the store about the matter, and the owner will flip through the comments when he has free time. ”

In line with the principle of making good connections, Dahan said a way by the way, and Manager Wang thanked him again and again before leaving.

Seeing that the old man in front of him was dressed up, thinking about some origins, the big man was not optimistic about them. Mr. Qi is iron-clad, how can he give in, no matter how strong the force is, it will only eat the closed door.

"Mr. Wang, did you bring the spirit stone?"

Zhao Xi was about to find Manager Wang, but when he touched his pocket, he didn't bring the spirit stone, and he even forgot to bring out the Qiankun bag.

"Yes, the spirit stone mine mother is indeed rare to see."

Children are curious, and the precocious twenty-one prince is inevitably vulgar, and the king does not care about this. Although Zhao Xi was marginalized, no one dared to deduct a prince's Yuefeng, and the responsibility of bullying the young lord and provoking the royal family was not something they could afford.

"Alas, it's a pity that Yuefeng only has spirit stones and low-grade potion pills."

The Desolate Royal Family advocates competition, and the rare cultivation resources will not be directly distributed, and it is possible to obtain a relatively good ranking in a certain examination. This also has another meaning, the royal family focuses on excellent princes, and other princes who want to compete can only rely on the forces such as the mother clan behind them to pay, and use the resources of outsiders to train their own children.

Whether it will cause some princes' hearts to be completely towards the mother family, this issue is not worried about the royal family. If you have the ability to have resources, you will naturally be tilted, and you can't support it, just think about it.

"The incompetent prince Ronghua is not a problem in his life, but his little master is high-spirited and unwilling to be ordinary."

Manager Wang's gaze wandered over the people at the front of the line, looking for a target. It is difficult to queue up for today's visit opportunity, time is precious, and you can only rely on buying a place to solve the problem.

Zhao Xi stood outside the store, queuing. Even if the store is about to close, the people at the back of the line are not reconciled, and there will be only a lot more queues tomorrow, and few people are lucky.

"Little friend, whether your position is sold or not, grandpa bought it with 50 spirit stones."

Many people in the queue hope that this little guy is tough enough to refuse the money-throwing behavior of the local tyrant, because they want to be the one who is smashed by money.

"Not lying?"

The child stared at Mr. Wang with big eyes, distinguishing the truth of his words.

"How old is the old man, how can he deceive a child. With so many people watching, don't worry about me going back. ”

"Pay first!"

Mr. Wang put the spirit stone in a cloth bag and put it in the child's hand. After the bag was settled, the child happily prepared to rush home. But he was held by Mr. Wang's arm and couldn't break free.

"Are there any familiar uncles and aunts in the store? Let the adults send you, 50 spirit stones is not a small amount. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Mr. Wang let go.

After the child left the grocery store, the manager Wang beckoned the little prince who was lined up outside the store to come over and give him the place.

"Mr. Wang"

"Don't worry, the old decay is already past the age of curiosity."

This trip was not perfect, I didn't see Mr. Qi, let alone apprentice. According to the method that the strong man said, Manager Wang left a message at the puppet to explain his intentions, and proposed to come to visit tomorrow and discuss it in detail at that time.

"Wang Banban, do you say that Mr. Qi is willing to accept me?"

"It's good that I didn't see Mr. Qi today, at least survive tonight to prove that he is really qualified to be the prince's teacher."

Manager Wang comforted that the qualification problem that the little prince was worried about was actually not a problem, and his identity was enough to erase this regret. The prince's apprenticeship is not a trivial matter, it is a matter of royal face. Postpone it for a while, there will be a lot less trouble in the future, and the little prince also has the confidence to intercede for his master.

What they didn't expect was that Qi Ming's strength was far more than what he showed, he was not afraid of the royal family at all, and it was meaningless for them to rely on their apprenticeship.

Yecheng is surging, and the residents of Suzaku Street have timidly booked inns in other neighborhoods, and then go back to their homes to rest after calming down. In order not to become a punching bag for some cultivators, the bold ones also closed the door early and went to bed.

Seeing that you are unhappy, these four are the most unreasonable, and they don't know if their looks will clash with a strong person, and it is safest not to show their faces.

For cultivators, there is no difference between ordinary day and night, and in order not to disturb the civilians, they have to be patient. With the participation of the royal family, the curfew has become a myth, even if it succeeds, it becomes a good excuse for the royal family to snatch the spoils of war.

Those who dare to take risks are confident that they can escape the pursuit of the royal family, and those who shot today did not have Yecheng forces behind them to cover.

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