"What is a gigolo? Who is a gigolo?"

"It's him. He's hanging out with a rich woman outside the Taoist temple!"

"No wonder he's so handsome. He's a gigolo!"

The younger brothers behind Li Fei immediately started talking about it.

The students who couldn't see the goddess around them heard the word "gigolo" and gathered around to eat melons.

Ye Lan's face turned black at that time!

He never expected that the title of "gigolo" would fall on his head.

This rumor was really out of his mouth. He regretted not giving the three of them a good meal in the restaurant.

But this scene didn't make him angry, but he was a little unhappy.

"If a person is surrounded by garbage, either this person is a garbage collector or this person is garbage, don't you think?"

Ye Lan said sarcastically with an indifferent look, and turned around to leave.

It's not his style to quarrel with the other party in public. If they meet on the ring, he would like to feed Li Fei big pen beans directly.

Standing in front of the crowd, Li Fei, who was like a star holding the moon, heard such sarcastic words again, and he gritted his teeth!

"You better pray that you don't run into me during the game, or I'll beat the shit out of you."

"Brother Fei, do you need to stop him?"

"No, just wait here. I want to tell Fan Yueting what kind of person Ye Lan is."

At this moment, the crowd that had gathered in front of the No. 3 training ground dispersed like a swarm of bees that were disturbed.

A beautiful figure slowly walked out of the field. It was Su Zhixue.

That beautiful face was like a fine carving, so beautiful that it was beyond description. Her temperament was as cold and holy as an iceberg snow lotus. People only dared to watch from afar and dared not easily blaspheme.

She seemed to be surrounded by a layer of powerful aura that seemed to be there and not there, which made the boys around her feel in awe and dared not approach!

Looking at her tall and slender figure, she was wearing a light blue windbreaker, and the hem fluttered in the wind. There was no flaw from top to bottom.

It was obvious that she won the game just now easily!

As she calmly walked through the crowd, she also heard the discussion about Ye Lan, such as the white-faced man and the rich woman's support. She knew what was going on. However, it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't take it to heart and just left. After the morning competition, the number of people was reduced by half, and the list of the afternoon match was soon announced. When Ye Lan found her name on the list, she felt bored when she saw the result. The opponent was also a power-type ability, and only level three. It seems that there is no need to expose the strength of level four in the first two battles. I just hope that the competition will end soon so that I can go back to practice. At this moment, I have nothing to do, so I went to the Refining Academy. The competition allows one piece of equipment within level four, but he has not decided what type of weapon he should use. Originally, there was a meteor sword technique, and the long sword was the most suitable. But against humans of the same level, his fists were deadly enough. He was really afraid that he would accidentally kill people with a sword. It was better not to use it if he was timid. There is an exhibition and sales hall at the Equipment Refining Academy, where various equipment forged by the students are displayed. They are also sold to students of the Taoist Academy at relatively affordable prices.

The only drawback is that there are very few above level three. Students here are qualified as long as they can forge level three equipment before graduation, and those who can forge level four before graduation are all geniuses in this field.

Ye Lan felt that there should be few people here who can compare with Zhou Yan.

That little black guy is the same age as him, but he has forged a level three long sword. It is like God pried open his mouth to feed him.

Maybe he has made great efforts behind the scenes, but there is never a shortage of hard-working people in this world. If you want to go further, talent and opportunity are also indispensable.

After entering the exhibition hall, a glance over, the display cabinets are full of various weapons, and the dazzling array of people is dazzling.

There is a text annotation under each piece of equipment, which writes the characteristics of the equipment and the information of the student who forged it.

There are not many people here at the moment. The freshmen are anxious about the competition, and those who can wander here should be old students.

His goal is level four equipment, so he went straight to the innermost.

There are less than thirty level four equipment, and several of them are forged by the same person.

There were mostly swords, and the rest were spears and shields, bows and arrows, and armor. There was no complicated one.

After looking around, he hesitated for a long time between an arm guard and a small shield.

At this moment, a boy with his hands in his pockets and a proud smile walked over.

"Hello, junior, my name is Zheng Wei, and this shield is made by me!" Zheng Wei's tone was full of undisguised pride and boasting.

Ye Lan looked at the boy who claimed to be a shield maker with some curiosity, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

According to common sense, the exhibition hall usually arranges special personnel to be responsible for the sale of items. As a refiner, it seems that there is no need for him to wait here in person, right?

In fact, Ye Lan had noticed Zheng Wei standing aside a long time ago, and seeing his arrogant face, he was not interested in taking the initiative to talk to him.

At this moment, he heard the other party introduce himself, and then he knew his identity, but there was still a little question that aroused Ye Lan's curiosity.

"So it's Senior Zheng. I'm sorry. I just don't know how you determined that I'm your junior." Ye Lan responded politely, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. "It's not that simple. I've been standing here for so long, you should have seen me long ago, but you didn't recognize me. Who else could it be if not a freshman?" Zheng Wei explained as if it was a matter of course. Ye Lan was speechless when he heard the other party say that. He actually met Li Fei's fellow Taoists when buying equipment. They all like to show off! If it's true as he said, everyone in the Magic City Taoist Academy should know him except the freshmen, then he is definitely a leader of the generation. This shield is obviously a tortoise shell with a handle, and there are slight flaws in the details. It's just because the price is cheap that Ye Lan likes it. If this level can be considered a leader, then the Refining Academy doesn't need to continue. It is estimated that this guy may want to cheat the freshmen's money and say this, deliberately pretending that he is a particularly famous senior. Seeing Ye Lan didn't say anything, Zheng Wei was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and then began to introduce how powerful his work was.

Ye Lan's head hurt, so he simply said: "Senior, I only have five level 4 energy crystals, see if you can sell them, if not, don't waste your words, otherwise I can't afford it no matter how good it is."

Zheng Wei's face suddenly became ugly, and he stopped explaining.

"This is the first time I have refined a level 4 equipment!"

"I'm so sorry, I'll go to the other side to take a look." Ye Lan said and turned away, without any nostalgia.

Zheng Wei also looked at Ye Lan's back angrily and turned away.

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