I got rich from my apprentices

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Bai Qingxiao busily sold the stove on the spot.

The quotations on the scene were enthusiastic, even Mr. Zhong couldn't resist the temptation.

Who doesn't want to refine an elixir in his hands throughout his life?Half is also good!

"Bai Qingxiao!" The embarrassed black-robed monk finally arrived, with a look of dismay, his cassock was torn, and he still carried the violent aura of robbery.

Seeing that he was not kind, everyone gave way one after another.

It was the one who laughed at Bai Qingxiao and bragged about going to heaven in the competition just now.

"You deliberately led Jie Lei to the competition, with ulterior motives!" the black-robed monk cursed, "Deliberately disrupting the competition, causing many people to be injured!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks who didn't believe in the game all followed, like eggplants beaten by frost, in a panic.Obviously, he had already learned the lesson from Jie Lei, and the same anger appeared on his face.

Find fault?Bai Qingxiao's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he smiled like a crescent moon, with the corners of his eyes down, looking innocent, "Everyone, didn't I say in advance that there would be thunderstorms? Mr. Zhong can testify for me, and you can't rely on me for your loss." .”

Elder Zhong lowered his face and looked at those people.

Many monks shrank their heads.That's all for Bai Qingxiao, Mr. Zhong is a Mahayana monk, who would dare to offend him?

But the black-robed monk didn't care, he said angrily, "Bai Qingxiao! Do you dare to answer, did you attract the robbery thunder! Did you hurt me!"

This man is annoying.He sighed, "I attracted you, what do you want?!"

Is it a big deal?If you can't beat it, run away.

The black-robed monk had a ferocious face, and he touched the mustard seed magic weapon at his waist.

Everyone thought that he was going to take out the magic weapon to fight, and waited with bated breath.Many low-level monks were even more prepared to escape.

Ming Chi opened his eyes from the meditation, his wounds healed up to seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and he sincerely admired the power of Master.At this moment, he got up and looked nervously at the blue figure with his back turned.

The standing posture of that figure was not straight, but it exuded a lazy breath, and gave it a kind of coolness like a spring breeze.

Even in the case where it seems that the face is about to be torn apart.Everyone surrounded him, and the black-robed monk in front of him didn't seem to be willing to let it go, Bai Qingxiao remained expressionless.

I saw the black-robed monk flicking the mustard seed magic weapon at his waist, holding two bags of spirit stones with both hands, arrogantly, "So! As compensation, you should sell your pill furnace to me!"

Bai Qingxiao: ...

Crowd: ? ? ?

The black-robed monk couldn't hold back his face, and his voice was as loud as a bell, "Is it not enough? I can add more! Your pill furnace, I want it!"

Silence, the silence of stagnant water.

Soon, the 'dead water' boiled immediately.Those who reacted most violently were those who followed the black-robed monk.

Those people thought that the black-robed monk would lead them to a fight, but who would have thought of a backstab.

"Why! I was injured too!"

"Bai Qingxiao, you can't sell it to him, the one with the highest price gets it!"

There was an uproar at the scene again.

For a sword repairman, the sword in his hand is more important than his life.

For Danxiu, the pinnacle of life is not refining a furnace of elixir, and the furnace is like a brother.

Bai Qingxiao in the center of the storm raised a smile, and he raised his voice, "The one with the highest price wins! The one with the highest price wins!"

That half of the elixir still couldn't survive the robbery in the end, and disappeared in full view under the eyes of everyone.The competition field was chopped clean, leaving only the aura that has not dissipated.

They went back to where they were.

Bai Qingxiao sold the Zilu for a hundred times more than when he bought it. He couldn't help but be overjoyed with the new Lingshi, and couldn't care about anything else.

The crowd surrounded him, all vying to get along with this rising star in the cultivation world.

Ming Chi squeezed around for a long time before approaching.He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Master! Master!"

Bai Qingxiao didn't turn his head back, but the little red bird on his shoulder looked like a torch. He turned his head and looked at him deeply with a bird's face.

Ming Chi was frightened by this weird bird, breaking into a cold sweat.

After a long time in the realm of comprehension, he naturally knew what that look represented.So he turned his head winkingly and left, intending to find the air and talk to Master about the malice that spirit bird had towards him.

Pei Geng tilted his head, very happy to see that Bai Qingxiao finally had no time to look after him.The fourth time I spread my wings, I wanted to sneak away and deal with that kid.

Dare to call Master? 'Master' is also your name?

Who would have thought that Bai Qingxiao seemed to have eyes behind his back, chatting and laughing with a lot of Danxiu who came over, raised his hand to fish, and very naturally caught Pei Geng who wanted to sneak away, and stuffed it back into his arms.

Pei Geng: ...

Forget it, sooner or later that kid will be dealt with.Pei Geng poked his head out from between his crossed collars, thinking angrily.

The once-in-a-hundred-year alchemy alliance competition finally ended with the fall of an elixir.

Bai Qingxiao came out on top without any suspense, and no one could question it.

This is the person they saw, who can refine the elixir alive.Even if it was only half of it, it was still wiped out under the tribulation thunder.But it undoubtedly gave them hope that the elixir is not just a legend.

Bai Qingxiao originally came here for the spiritual pet.

However, when Mr. Zhong presented the prize, he paused with anticipation on his face, took three steps back, and expressed his disgust with his own actions.

He hates all bugs without bones, the soft feel can make his hair stand on end in fright.

Including but not limited to their transformed form.

The black and white butterfly wings fluttered and landed gently on Zhong Lingyu's fingertips.

The Phaseless Butterfly was finally accepted by Zhong Lingyu as a spiritual pet. Seeing Bai Qingxiao hiding far away, she sneered, "Coward."

Bai Qingxiao ignored her.

He chose a top-quality herb, which was the long-lost Dragon's Breath Grass on the Lingyuan Continent.

Under everyone's envious eyes, his eyes darkened, and he asked slowly, "Excuse me, can you tell me where you got this grass?"

Dragon's Breath Grass haunts the place where the Dragon Clan resides.

There have been no beasts in Lingyuan Continent for a long time.

If you can find a dragon scale.Bai Qingxiao thought that the problem of the rupture of Qinghuan's Danfu might not be unsolvable.

Mr. Zhong stroked two gray beards, murmured, and told the truth, "Deep Sea Mystery."

Bai Qingxiao's pupils shrank.

Russling discussions from around could be heard in my ears, like a tide coming in, about to rush over me, but when it was approaching, it dissipated like the wind, and I couldn't hear anything.

Usually, a random secret realm makes people flock to it.

But this deep-sea secret realm is the opposite, everyone knows about it, and no one dares to go there.

Compared with the continental domain, the deep sea has more and more powerful spirit beasts, and monks with lower cultivation bases can no longer bear it on the way there.

Even high-level monks died in countless places in secret realms.

Who said no, even Bai Qingxiao...

Bai Qingxiao took a deep breath, "Okay, I see." There was a faint smile on his face again, "Thank you, Mr. Zhong. This prize is really generous, and I want to come next time."

Elder Zhong's face was ruddy. He had lived for many years and had witnessed the ups and downs of the cultivation world.

Now, he patted Bai Qingxiao on the shoulder, and said to this junior whom he loved so much, "Yes, come back next year, and I'll prepare something better for you. When you're free, come and see the old man more often, and talk to me."

Of course, what I said was not gossip.When chatting in the realm of comprehension, the word cultivation cannot always be avoided.

Bai Qingxiao also understood that Mr. Zhong was very curious about how he made half of the elixir, so he agreed.

The so-called relying on friends when going out, hug a few more thighs, no one can beat him to death.

After winning the award, Bai Qingxiao deliberately walked around in front of Mr. Zhong, asking him to help him take a look.

He had offended someone in this competition. That Danxiu named Zhu Qiu dared to cheat with Baicao Shuang, and was expelled from the Danxiu Alliance in the end. He would definitely not let it go.Besides, that cultivator is still higher than him, so he has to guard against it.

Elder Zhong narrowed his eyes, his eyes were fierce.

Just let him look up.

Bai Qingxiao looked up and smiled.

The soles of the boots were firmly stained with some mud, but this mud was not ordinary mud, and the dots formed a small positioning teleportation array.

Thinking that Zhu Qiu was originally the root of the earth, it didn't seem surprising that he would use this method to mark the enemy's family in case he would send him to Bai Qingxiao one day to make trouble.

Zhong Lao said, "Small, do you need me to help you remove this formation?"

Bai Qingxiao waved his hand, "No need. The visible enemy is far less terrifying than the invisible. When he comes to the door and dares to provoke me, I will let him go and never return."

Zhong Lao was worried, "Your cultivation base is inferior to others, so you should be more careful after all."

Bai Qingxiao agreed.

Before leaving, Zhong Lingyu called Bai Qingxiao to stop, gave him an address, and laughed at him by the way, "I didn't give it to you before, but now I look for me again, thanks to my aunt's good temper."

With quick hands, Bai Qingxiao snatched the address and identity token over with a smile on his face.

Zhong Lingyu didn't care, just raised her chin slightly at him, "Fellow Daoist Bai, do you know the meaning behind this Dragon's Breath Grass?"

She lowered her voice, "The deep sea secret realm has been opened, and now many monks who have heard the news have gone there. I will also set off to experience in a few days, how about it? Do you want to go with me?"

"It's dangerous there." Bai Qingxiao frowned.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch tiger cubs? Many people have gone, and no accident has ever been heard. If you say that, do you want to persuade fewer people to go, and then monopolize it?" Zhong Lingyu joked.

Bai Qingxiao was silent, he remembered the previous dream about the deep sea secret.

At this moment, Bai Qingxiao played with the identity token, changed the subject, and said with a smile, "You lost again in this competition."

Zhong Lingyu's eyes widened, never expecting this guy to poke someone so hard, "You!"

"You are defeated." Bai Qingxiao said.Suddenly he turned his head and blew at the Wuxiang butterfly that flew beside him. This Wuxiang butterfly was still a baby not long after it broke out of its cocoon, and it was very weak. It was blown down by him two or three times and fell into the grass.

When her spiritual pet was bullied, Zhong Lingyu rolled up her sleeves aggressively and rushed over to settle the score with him. "Bai Qingxiao—"

"Slightly slightly slightly! Hahaha..." Bai Qingxiao had sharp eyes and quick hands, pulled aside Mingchi who was obediently waiting for him, and ran away.

He ran so fast that all of a sudden he disappeared.An angry person has itchy teeth, angry and funny.

"This guy, don't let me see him again!" Zhong Lingyu cursed, but laughed instead.

There is business in the cultivation world, and the business is not limited to the auction of pills and magic tools, but also news.

Among them, the most prosperous one is 'Youjian Inn'.

It is not a sect, nor is it an alliance. From the appearance, it seems that it is really just an ordinary place for people to rest.

It's just that there are so many stores in various parts of the cultivation world, and places that have specialized in buying and selling news for so many years, how can they be ordinary?

Each inn will be equipped with a 'Bai Xiaosheng' who is specially used to pass messages.

The address given by Zhong Lingyu was the nearest inn to the Danxiu League competition.She lent it to Bai Qingxiao with the exchange token. It should be known that there is an inn that can be traded without having many spirit stones, it also needs entry barriers.

Only by selling three or more pieces of little-known news here can one become a special guest of Youjian Inn.

Bai Qingxiao didn't like this kind of place before, and he didn't buy or sell news.If he went straight like this, he might not be able to ask anything.The chief asked Zhong Lingyu for a token.

The inn occupies a large area, and there are two red lanterns hanging at the door, which can be seen when entering the door.

It was quiet in the lobby, only a few guests were present.The shopkeeper is drawing a pen to settle accounts.

Bai Qingxiao went in with two young apprentices, entered the door and put the sign down in front of the shopkeeper with a 'snap'.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, looked up at Bai Qingxiao, and smiled. "Guests, please wait a moment." After that, he took the token, turned around and opened the curtain behind him and went in.

Bai Qingxiao touched Pei Geng's head and rubbed his cheek.

Standing on the back of his wrist, Pei Geng tightly grasped his cuffs with both feet, dozed off with his eyes closed, his head followed the movements of Bai Qingxiao's stroking bit by bit, very rhythmically, obviously feeling very comfortable being rubbed.

Ming Chi has never found a chance, and now he is watching from the sidelines, hesitating to speak, "Master, this bird..."

He wanted to say for a long time that this bird was poisonous, and he was chasing and torturing him all by himself.

Pei Geng suddenly opened his eyes, looking at him sharply.

The hair on the two cheeks is one by one according to the breathing, the mouth is pointed, and the crimson and nearly golden feathers stand on the forehead, curved like a hook.

Bai Qingxiao thought it was cute, so he stroked his soft fur twice.

Ming Chi felt terrible when he saw it, he took two steps back, very vigilant.

Bai Qingxiao realized that he hadn't introduced the two apprentices to each other, so he smiled, "He's your senior brother."

Ming Chi was astonished, and stood there in a daze, "Master, senior brother?!"

He couldn't believe it, pointing at the bird, he was about to sue, "But he, he, he was in the competition just now..." But he killed me!

How can there be a brother who will kill someone!