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Chapter 472 Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy exercises? 11
"If you have any conditions, you can just say it." Wu Jinghuan blinked and looked at Wuxin. For the sake of peerless martial arts, there is no condition that cannot be agreed.

"The future milk tea..."

"Breakfast, lunch, and milk tea are all covered by me." Wu Jinghuan immediately patted his chest and said.

Wuxin heard the words and nodded in satisfaction, the young man is on the right track.

"I can teach you, but don't say you are my apprentice."

"No problem." Wu Jinghuan said, grinning.

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one year later
"Brother Tang, sister Yao, milk tea." Wu Jinghuan walked over with three cups of milk tea in his hand, and handed two of them to Wuxin and Mu Yaoyao.

Wu Xin inserted the straw casually, leaned back on the chair, and took a sip.

"Brother Tang, come, my little brother will respect you." Wu Jinghuan raised the cup of milk tea to Wuxin.

Wuxin raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and didn't bother to pay attention.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Tang, didn't you ask me to inquire about certain materials before? I heard that there are some on the Antique Street." Wu Jinghuan suddenly remembered the business.

"Huh? Antique Street?" Mu Yaoyao asked vaguely with her chin in her mouth.

"Yes, Brother Tang, are you going?" Wu Jinghuan glanced at Wuxin.

"Go." Wu Xin replied, and then added, "Go after drinking milk tea."

Materials, those are the materials for refining the Qiankun Ring.

……

Half an hour later, three people appeared on Antique Street.

There are quite a lot of people in Antique Street, and the whole street is full of all kinds of gadgets.

"It's at the end of the street, go and see if it's right." Wu Jinghuan led Wuxin and Mu Yaoyao through one booth after another, and finally walked to a corner booth.

There were not many things in the corner booth, and the things looked old and worn out, and there was no one in front of the booth.

The stall owner is lying on a deck chair, with a straw hat with a rotten edge covering his face, holding a broken cattail fan in his hand, and a small tea table beside him. On the table are a teacup with a small corner missing and a pot of tea , Half a cup of tea was poured into the teacup.

"Brother Tang, look at this." Wu Jinghuan pointed to a black solid on the booth.

Wu Xin squatted down, wanting to see a little more clearly, a leisurely voice came from beside her ear, "This is the ancient god gold, it is rumored that it is a magical material for refining, the little girl likes it?"

Wu Xin raised her head slightly, and saw the stall owner's face covered with a straw hat, and the cattail fan in his hand hadn't stopped. Obviously, he didn't see Wu Xin waiting for anyone.

Seeing this, Wu Jinghuan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Brother Tang, I met an expert."

"Oh." Wuxin casually replied to Wu Jinghuan, then continued to focus on Shenjin, and replied to the old man, "Old man, how do you sell this?"

Hearing this, the old man paused for a cattail fan in his hand, reached out to take off the hat covering his face, squinted his eyes slightly and gave Wuxin a look, "Really interested?"

Wuxin nodded and reached out to get it.

But before touching it, the god gold on the ground disappeared.

Wuxin raised his eyes and saw that the divine gold was already in the old man's hand.

The old man was playing with the Shenjin in his hand, and looked at Wuxin with a smile, "I don't sell it, I just change it."

Mu Yaoyao and Wu Jinghuan looked at the old man with fiery faces. Is this the real cultivator in the legend?
This was the first time they really saw a cultivator, and they were a little excited.

"How to change?" Wu Xin looked at the old man and asked.

"A Hunyuan Pill." The old man continued to look at Wuxin with a smile.

Wuxin: "...Sorry, I don't have a Hunyuan Pill."

"You will have it." After the old man finished speaking, he put Shenjin on the red cloth in front of him, then continued to lean on the chair, put on the straw hat, and went to sleep.

Unintentionally "..."? ? ?
He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then stood up.

(End of this chapter)