"The third move, the sword is out of the woods!"

Yang Xiaotian was a sword again, and suddenly, the sword wind fluttered up and down.

The trash can in front of it flew higher.

Then, the fourth move.

The fifth, sixth, and seventh moves......

Yang Xiaotian made one move after another, without the slightest stagnation, without the slightest jerkiness, the sword wind became stronger and tighter, and the trash cans in the classroom flew dazzlingly.

"The thirteenth move, the sword sweeps the plain."

A sword slashed, and suddenly, the sword wind slashed through the air.

The garbage can, which had dazzled everyone, suddenly stopped in mid-air and then fell.

Yang Xiaotian used all the thirteen swords in one go.

When the sword stopped, the sword wind was still whining in the classroom, as if telling Cao Lu, Zheng Zhipeng and others that everything was true just now.

When Yang Xiaotian finished performing it, he stood there calmly, Cao Lu still hadn't woken up, still thinking about Yang Xiaotian's sword thirteen just now.

He had taught so many students, and he had never seen a student wield Sword Thirteen so silkily.

That's right, it's silky.

Yang Xiaotian's sword thirteen just now was too slippery, it was simply a complete one, yes, it was a seamless one.

"Teacher, can I go back now?" Yang Xiaotian saw Cao Lu standing there with a sluggish expression, so he had to speak.

There are still a lot of things he has to do today, he still has to sell ten Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pills, and he also has to buy a house.

Cao Lu woke up and looked at Yang Xiaotian, his face complicated: "You, really just watch it once?" ”

Although Sword Thirteen is an acquired martial art, he still doesn't believe that someone will use it once he sees it, not to mention that Yang Xiaotian is no longer a master, but has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Yang Xiaotian snorted, he knew that Cao Lu didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to explain, and asked, "Can I go back now?" ”

Cao Lu saw that Yang Xiaotian didn't seem to want to stay in the classroom for a moment, and his face sank, but he finally nodded.

This month, he mainly teaches Sword Thirteen, a swordsmanship cheatbook, since Yang Xiaotian knows it, and it has already become a small one, it is true that he can not use it for class.

Yang Xiaotian walked out of the classroom.

After Yang Xiaotian left, Zheng Zhipeng got up and said to Cao Lu: "Teacher, Yang Xiaotian must be lying, this sword thirteen, he must have practiced for a long time." ”

Cao Lu nodded.

On the market, there are also Sword Thirteen cheats for sale.

He also felt that it was impossible for Yang Xiaotian not to practice.

Even Hu Xing, who was known as the first day genius of the Divine Sword Academy, would not be able to read Sword Thirteen once, not to mention that Yang Xiaotian was still a second-level martial spirit.

"Look!" At this time, a student exclaimed.

Cao Lu, Zheng Zhipeng looked in the direction, only to see that the trash can that had just fallen to the ground suddenly split into thirteen pieces, no more, no less, exactly thirteen pieces, like a blooming flower.

This flower is natural.

After Yang Xiaotian left the classroom, he went directly out of the academy and came to the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce.

Just like when he was in Xingyue City, Yang Xiaotian was wearing a dragon head mask, and his whole body was shrouded in black air, and after Yang Xiaotian showed the purple gold VIP card, the person in charge of the Divine Sword City of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce carefully estimated the price of ten Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pills to Yang Xiaotian.

After assessing that all the ten dragon and tiger elixirs were excellent, the person in charge had a faster heartbeat.

The foundation building spirit liquid is rare, and the innate spirit pill like the Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pill is even more rare, so the excellent Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pill is also hard to find.

The best dragon and tiger elixir, once it is sold publicly, will be sold out quickly.

"Your Excellency, look, a high-quality Dragon and Tiger Elixir is 12,000 gold, how about it?" The person in charge cautiously asked what Yang Xiaotian meant.

When Yang Xiaotian heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

At this price, it is already good.

The person in charge quickly handed over 120,000 gold to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian collected the money, didn't stay long, and left the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce.

Just when Yang Xiaotian had just left the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, the person in charge hurriedly reported the news of Yang Xiaotian's appearance to the president of their Chamber of Commerce, judging from Yang Xiaotian's dress, he was undoubtedly the mysterious alchemist in Xingyue City.

Yang Xiaotian went out of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, took off his mask, and then went to the slave market.

Before buying a house, he planned to buy a few slaves.

After all, he is only eight years old now, and it is inconvenient for him to do things, and there are some things that can be done by his subordinates.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was wearing the uniform of the Divine Sword Academy, the steward of the slave market did not dare to despise Yang Xiaotian, and hurriedly introduced Yang Xiaotian to various slaves.

These slaves, according to their rank and classification, were imprisoned in various iron houses.

It's just that most of the slaves have no cultivation, and the level of martial soul is too low, which Yang Xiaotian naturally can't look down on.

When passing by an iron room, Yang Xiaotian suddenly stopped, only to see an unkempt middle-aged man alone in the iron room, the other party was about thirty years old, his clothes were tattered, and his eyes were dull.

"This person's name is Luo Qing, he is the sect master of a sect in the Heaven Dou Emperor Kingdom, and he was originally a peak powerhouse of the Martial King, but a few months ago, the sect was destroyed, his dantian was also broken, his hands and tendons were broken, and his cultivation was completely abolished, and he became a wasted person." The steward of the slave market saw that Yang Xiaotian was interested in this middle-aged man, and hurriedly introduced.

The dantian was shattered, and the tendons were broken?

Yang Xiaotian groaned: "How much does he sell?" ”

The steward explained with a smile: "Childe, you also know that although he is now a waste man and has no cultivation, he used to be a peak powerhouse of the Martial King, and his knowledge is still there." ”

"How much?" Yang Xiaotian interrupted.

"Ten thousand gold." The steward said.

Yang Xiaotian snorted, didn't say he wanted it, and then went to look at the other iron houses, the steward followed behind, and hurriedly said: "If the son really wants, nine thousand gold, how about it?" ”

Yang Xiaotian didn't respond, walked for a while, and stopped in front of the two golden-skinned half-orcs.

"These two orcs are descendants of the ancient Golden Protoss." The steward hurriedly introduced.

"Are you sure they're descendants of the Golden Protoss?" Yang Xiaotian asked rhetorically.

I really thought he was so foolish.

The steward smiled embarrassedly: "This, there is no way to investigate, we are also hearsay." ”

After walking around, in the end, Yang Xiaotian spent thirteen thousand gold to buy Luo Qing and two half-orcs.

Out of the slave market, Yang Xiaotian asked the three of them to swallow a pill each, telling the three that if there was no antidote every three months, the three would die of poison.

Although he has the deed of sale of the three people, what he needs is the absolute loyalty of the three people.

After all, he has secrets such as the Beginning Dragon Technique, the Heavenly Sword Technique, etc., and he must ensure the absolute loyalty of the people around him.

Subsequently, Yang Xiaotian asked the two half-orcs to take 120,000 gold to the real estate transaction market and purchase a house he had originally fancied.

At this time, the news of the appearance of the mysterious alchemist who refined the best foundation building spiritual liquid appeared in Divine Sword City, spread.

Lin Yong and Chen Yuan also learned the news.

"That alchemist actually came to Divine Sword City!" Lin Yong was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, he sold ten high-quality Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pills to the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce this time." Chen Yuan exclaimed: "I heard the appraiser of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce say that these ten Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pills are all newly refined, and none of them have exceeded ten days, that is to say, this person has refined ten Dragon and Tiger Spirit Pills within ten days!" ”

"If that's the case, I'm afraid this person's refining level has reached the point of seizing heaven and earth."

The innate elixir that increases cultivation is difficult to refine, and the failure rate is extremely high, and sometimes refining five furnaces may not be able to succeed in one furnace, and what is refined is generally low-grade and medium-grade.

High-quality products are scarce, let alone excellent products.

Many alchemists may not be able to refine a high-quality innate elixir for many years.

As for refining ten high-quality innate spirit pills in a row within ten days, they had never heard of it.

Lin Yong also sighed: "It's a pity that this person can't be used by my academy, otherwise, I am willing to pay no matter what the price." ”