Chapter 6 Rich is Lord

Laugh at!

Another sword qi shot out, this time grazing his hair and slashing it.

Xie Bing's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Try to make fun of yourself again?"

On the day, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the dragon was trapped in the shallows and was played by shrimp.

If the deity is not reborn with a remnant soul and has no cultivation, how can he be threatened by a little girl at the level of a sword master?

"Come here!"

Xie Bing glared at him and snorted coldly.

Seeing Chu Feng moving there like a snail, she said impatiently, "Hurry up, I won't eat you again!"

Chu Feng pursed his lips and muttered, "Being eaten by a big beauty like Teacher Xie, I can't ask for it!"

Xie Bing couldn't help but be embarrassed, her pretty face was slightly red, she didn't expect Chu Feng to be so evil.

The children of these princes and nobles really matured early and were taught badly.

Laugh at!

Another sword aura appeared on her fingertips, which frightened Chu Feng's neck and immediately became honest.

Seeing that Chu Feng was suppressed and showed a frightened expression, she felt a little proud in her heart. Finally subdued this naughty student.

"Chu Feng...... What you saw in class today, don't say it to anyone again, do you hear?" Xie Bing's tone was very stern, but his pretty face turned uncontrollably red.

She remembered the crooked poem that Chu Feng chanted, and she couldn't wait to teach this guy a hard lesson.

Chu Feng glanced at the sword qi that was suffocating from her fingertips with some fear, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I didn't see anything!" When he said this, he couldn't help but think of the alluring scenery that made him infinitely reverie.

Xie Bing's attitude towards him was quite satisfied.

And this incident made her very embarrassed and embarrassed, so she didn't mention it again.

"There are three Divine Cultivation Pills in this, I see that you have been tired in class recently, and your eyes are blank, it should be that your soul is weak or damaged. Take one every ten days, then sit and meditate to guide the medicinal effect to nourish the mind and return to the source. ”

"It will definitely improve your fatigue. ”

Although the Yangshen Pill is only a pill, the price is very expensive.

If Chu Feng is not mistaken, he will have at least ten taels of silver.

He and Xie Bing just had an ordinary teacher-student relationship, and he directly gave him three Divine Cultivation Pills, which somewhat moved Chu Feng.

"Thank you, teacher!" Chu Feng did not refuse her kindness.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, it's conditional to give you three Divine Cultivation Pills. At the time of the final exam, you have to put me in the top 100 of my grade. Xie Bing thinks this is already a high goal.

Chu Feng is the poor student who gets the first place in the bottom every year, and she can be admitted to the two hundred in the grade, she can laugh with relief.

"A hundred grades?" Chu Feng was depressed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to buy a piece of tofu and kill him. The dignified Danzun only took the exam for 100 grades, how could he be embarrassed?

Mr. Xie is really not an ordinary 'affordable' of him.

"What, isn't it very difficult for you?" Xie Bing saw that Chu Feng's face was not very good, and hurriedly enlightened him. "Actually, the teacher just sets a goal for you to work towards. Just do your best. ”

"If you really take the top 100 exams, the teacher will definitely give you a reward at that time!"

She is really a rare good teacher, very conscientious, in order to help Chu Feng improve his grades, it can be said that she has worked hard.

"Okay, then I'll try my best!" "There are one hundred students in the grade, Chu Feng is not eye-catching, at least he has to take the first grade exam to be worthy of the title of Immortal Danzun.

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After class, Chu Feng hummed a little song briskly all the way and walked towards the Danshi Guild. In the entire royal capital, the largest pill shop is the guild pharmacy opened by the Pharmacist Guild.

Almost all herbs can be bought.

And there are also refined finished pills for sale here. Of course, you can also buy good medicinal materials and ask the Dan Master to refine them for you on the spot.

Many guests like to find those Dan masters with a high rate of becoming Dan to alchemy.

This not only saves a lot of money, but also ensures the quality. They are all hand-selected medicinal materials, and there is no adulteration of inferior medicinal materials, or cutting corners.

Chu Feng won ten taels of gold from the general's son, Hong Gang, which was a lot of money.

It is just used to buy medicinal materials for refining the yang fire in the body.

"The medicine hall is a place to burn money, and I have to calculate and use these ten taels of gold to buy all the medicinal materials!"

Although Chu Feng is the third prince of the Sword King's Mansion, his family is in the middle of the road, and his parents are dead. He, the prince, is also in name only, and wherever he goes, he is the object of ridicule.

The two guards guarding the medicine hall squinted at him, their expressions were extremely contemptuous, and they were even more cold.

"Ma, two watchdogs, they dare to look at me with such eyes!"

When Chu Feng was in his previous life, he was not worthy of licking his shoes with this kind of goods.

"Stop!"

"This is a high-class place, and the poor and dogs are not allowed to trespass!"

One of the guards shouted in a cold tone.

It's just that Chu Feng is not allowed to enter, and he even wants to make fun of poor people and dogs, which is obviously humiliating Chu Feng.

The other guard had a mocking smirk on his face, an expectant look on his face when he was looking at the dog.

"Doing business with the door open, and the reason why you don't let guests in?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

"I think you're the end of the guard!"

The fleshy-faced, powerful guard couldn't help but be furious when he heard this.

"Little rabbit cub, the hair has not grown, and he is also here to learn to speak in an adult tone?"

"If I don't slap you twice, I'm afraid you won't be able to distinguish between southeast and northwest. ”

As he spoke, this guard stepped forward and raised his palm to hit Chu Feng.

This guard almost has the cultivation of the eighth or ninth order of a swordsman, his body is like steel cast iron, his movements are vigorous, and his strength is fierce.

"Do you really want to die?" Chu Feng did not dodge or dodge, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole person was like a poisonous snake ready to attack.

His waist sank slightly, and his five fingers were together, condensing into a hand knife.

Although it is only a remnant soul reborn, the memories, experiences, and move skills of the past are all there.

To deal with the first level of the sword master, he may only be slaughtered and killed.

As for the guard in front of him, who was six small realms higher than him, he was very sure that he would cripple the other party, or even kill him. Of course, he must have been injured himself.

The flesh-faced guard was glared at by his terrible eyes, and a chill arose in his heart for no reason.

He instinctively took half a step back, and then thought that he had been scared off by a waste-like second-order swordsman, and that the other party was only a teenager. He suddenly felt a fever on his face, and under the annoyance and anger, the fierce light in his eyes shot fiercely, and he was ready to do it again.

Chu Feng had already taken out something from his arms, and it was a gold ingot.

"Watchdog, stare at your dog's eyes and see clearly!" Chu Feng took the gold ingot, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice. "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way and stay! Rich is a master, do you understand?"

The fleshy guard's face turned purple with anger, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"You, you poor man, where did you get so much money?" he didn't dare to do it again, let alone stop Chu Feng. Otherwise, the medicine hall steward inside should rush out to clean him up.

Indeed, as Chu Feng said, rich is the master.