Chapter 422 Setting up a Stall to Sell Medicine

After Yan Xiaobai left, Zhao Wendong proposed to separate from Ye Tian, ​​and everyone had their own opinions.

Ye Tian also had the same intention, he wanted to set up a stall and exchange pills for information about the hidden door.

"Where are the people from Xingyimen, kneel down and die for me!"

Ye Tian just found a place to sit down, when suddenly a roar like thunder came over, resounding throughout the communication hall.

At this time, Yan Xiaobai had just left for a while, so it was impossible to move troops over so quickly. Moreover, this person's voice was thick and resonant, full of energy, obviously not Yan Xiaobai's feminine and magnetic voice.

This is the Martial Arts Exchange Hall, with so many masters and masters present, who is so talented and dares to make a loud noise? Are you not afraid of being repaired or evicted?

Everyone in the hall had the same question.

Just now Yan Xiaobai dared to make a loud noise because of his support, his old father is the second most powerful person on the list of masters. Don't say that he made a lot of noise, even if he beat someone, no one dared to do anything to him.

Now that this guy is making a lot of noise, could it be that he has something to rely on? Or did he eat the guts of the ambitious leopard?

All the people followed the sound, and saw a handsome guy with his hands behind his back, walking into the communication hall. He is tall and slender, very handsome, with a straight nose and square mouth, a face like a knife, and eyes like sharp swords, with aggressiveness and an imposing manner.

Behind him was a man who was half a head shorter than him, his right cheek was swollen like a bun, and he looked very funny.

Seeing that it was the young man making the noise, everyone was relieved and watched quietly, no one dared to say anything.

Chen Shaoyang from the Chen family in Zhongzhou, whose father Chen Tianhe is the head of the Baji Sect, ranks fourth on the list of masters. With such a strong background blessing, he should have the capital to make a noise.

Moreover, Chen Shaoyang himself is also an outstanding person, only thirty years old, but he is already a half-step martial arts expert, only half a step away from the master.

Among the younger generation in China's martial arts world, there were originally only two warriors with half-step transformation capabilities, and they were all absorbed by Longwei. One is the son of the Yancheng family in the north, Huangfu Jinghong, and the other is the son of the Zhonghai family in the south. , Sima Xuankong, and the two are collectively called Beihuangfu Nansima.

Now Chen Shaoyang from the Chen family of Zhongzhou has stepped into half-step transformation, which is comparable to these two outstanding young people at the top of the pyramid.

There is Huangfu Jinghong in the north, Chen Shaoyang in the middle, and Sima Xuankong in the south. It should be called that in the future.

This is a great honor!

This is a great honor!

"Where are the people from Xingyimen, kneel down and die for me! Do you hear that!?" Chen Shaoyang glared angrily like a copper bell, and roared again.

It was only then that everyone noticed the object of his roar, the Xingyimen.

"Hey, Xingyimen, isn't it the two boys just now?"

"This Xingyi Gate is really kind. It not only offended the corpse gate in Xiangxi, but also offended the Baji Gate in Zhongzhou. This is an old birthday star who hanged himself, and his life is too long."

"I know the kid behind Chen Shaoyang, Luo Hao, the young master of the Skyhawk Sect. I heard that the two are cousins. It seems that the cousin was beaten, and the cousin gave his head."

"Where are the two boys from Xingyimen? They won't slip away, will they?"

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At this moment, outside the back door of the communication hall, three figures fled.

"Brother, it's just Chen Shaoyang from the Chen family in Zhongzhou, and it's not his father, Chen Tianhe. Why are we afraid of him? If I remember correctly, at the Wuzong Conference five years ago, you had a competition, and Chen Shaoyang was beaten by you. It made me cry." Guo Bao said with disdain.

"That was five years ago, and it's different now. Today's Chen Shaoyang, the two of us together are no match." Zhao Wendong said with lingering fear, regretful. He didn't expect that Luo Hao, the young master of Tianyingmen, could let Chen Shaoyang, the young master of Bajimen in Zhongzhou, help him out. This was terrible. He thought he stepped on a weak chicken, but he kicked an iron plate.

"The two of us are no match? It's impossible! Could it be that he has become a grandmaster?" Guo Bao didn't believe it.

"Not a master, but only half a step away."

"Half-step transformation? Quasi-grandmaster? Damn,

Five years ago, he was only at the initial stage of inner strength, how did he grow so fast? "Guo Bao was shocked.

"I heard that he took the elixir refined by alchemist Zhu Youzong, and his realm improved rapidly."

Guo Bao originally still had the courage to fight Chen Shaoyang, but now that he knew that Chen Shaoyang was a quasi-grandmaster at half-step transformation, he immediately withered like an eggplant beaten by frost. With his current state, a dozen would not be enough for others to see.

Hearing what her cousin said, Guan Weiwei couldn't help worrying about Ye Tian.

"Cousin, we left like this, what about Ye Xiuluo? How about I go back and call him out now?" Guan Weiwei said nervously.

"No, there's no time. He didn't hit the Skyhawk Sect. Chen Shaoyang probably won't do anything to him."

"Although he didn't beat the people from the Skyhawk Sect, he hit the people from the Corpse Gate! The people from the Corpse Gate will definitely not let him go."

"Then he can only hope for luck. Or, if he's clever enough, he should be able to get away with it."

Guan Weiwei still insisted on going back to find Ye Tian, ​​but her cousin didn't agree, so he dragged her away.

In the Martial Arts Exchange Hall, Chen Shaoyang was furious and domineering. After searching the exchange hall with his cousin Luo Hao, he finally stood in front of Ye Tian. Because Ye Tian was also at the scene when the people from Tianyingmen were beaten. Although he didn't do anything, he couldn't absolve himself of the blame.

"I'm not from Xingyimen, so don't look at me like that." Ye Tian said expressionlessly, very calm. With his spiritual consciousness outside, he already knew that Zhao Wendong and Guo Bao had slipped away, but he didn't care.

He found a booth in the Tiaosao market area and sat down, took out three pills and placed them on the booth, and was about to find paper and pen to write a sign.

"I need a pen and a piece of cardboard." Ye Tian said to the martial artist in charge of this area. As for the furious Chen Shaoyang and Luo Hao, he didn't even look at them, and he didn't even pay attention to them.

The small stalls are all provided by the Wu family. The warriors can try it for free, or they can make requests, and the Wu family will try their best to satisfy.

Ye Tian took a look just now, there were five stalls selling pills, and the pills they sold were all so-so, and some of them didn't even match the word pill, so they could only be called medicine, or pills.

Pills are the sublimation of medicine, the essence of medicine, which requires special means to obtain, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Alchemists all have a lofty status in the world of cultivating immortals, and they are often invited to worship by major sects, and they are treated with generous conditions, and their status is not inferior to the elders of the sects.

Immortal cultivation wastes the earth, alchemy is in decline, and alchemists are even more important.

The stalls of the five so-called alchemists next to Ye Tian were completely surrounded. Some people begged to buy elixirs, and some took out medicinal materials and asked them to refine elixirs for them.

Now that Ye Tian took out the elixir, it was obvious that he was grabbing the business. Many people were curious about what kind of elixir he was selling, but Chen Shaoyang stood in front of his stall like a murderous god, and no one dared to step forward to see it.

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