In the evening.

After taking a shower, Blade went to the cafeteria.

Dai Mubai and others, who were not as tired as pigs and dogs, looked at the blue silk in the blade, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

He (they) want to do this too!

Blade Fen smiled and said, "Do you miss me?"

Ma Hongjun immediately said decisively: "No!"*

"Um?"

"It's impossible! Without Brother Dao during training, it feels like there is no salt in the dish, and it's completely gone!" When Ma Hongjun heard the light sound of the knife, he realized that he was a little floating and hurriedly made up for it.

At this moment, he cheered for his inspiration, which was a perfect response!

Oscar and Xiao Wu looked at Ma Hongjun with disdain. With this courage, I really feel sorry for this figure.

Ning Rongrong snorted: "Who would miss you? You feel much more comfortable without you."

The blade sat down next to Xiao Wu.

"Comfortable? It's not a good thing to have this word in training."

Several people were silent for a moment.

Oscar spoke, "Indeed, why don't you come back, Blade?"

Ma Hongjun wanted to jump up and slap this damn bitch to death, you are itchy, but don’t pull me into the water!

Dai Mubai didn't say anything. He didn't want him to come back, but to defeat him, it was impossible to practice just by fighting with Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

In the afternoon, it is tiring, but there is no pressure and there is little progress.

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and others all looked at the blade. Ma Hongjun felt that they were all crazy.

But he is not a fool either, he understands all the principles.

The blade gently put down the chopsticks and looked at everyone and smiled: "Don't worry about this. The master will definitely not discover the situation you encounter now. I believe he will formulate a new training plan soon.

I guess you were not being carried back like you did when you were, and you should have to crawl back."

Ma Hongjun ran away on the spot: "Brother Dao, don't make such jokes, it will scare people!"

The blade smiled without saying a word.

Zhu Zhu said lightly: "It makes sense."

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "I hope your crow's mouth will not work."

"I hope." Blade smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, Blade, do you like to eat carrots too?" Xiao Wu said curiously at Blade's plate.

The blade grabbed a piece for her and smiled and said, "Try it, it is said that it is the latest product of Radish City - Dali Radish.

The aunt who cooked the food said that the statement given there was that continuous long-term consumption could increase the strength. As for how long this lasts, it is not clear; and the so-called growth is also very vague. But the taste is very good and very sweet."

Xiao Wu was a little curious, this is a new product!

She didn't notice it just now when she was cooking.

"Hey! Not only is it sweet, but it also has a faint fragrance that makes people linger."

Blade: Is there any? Why didn’t I feel it?

He is indeed a professional.

"Blade, give me one more!"

Blade said: "You are so beautiful."

Xiao Wu: "…"

Puff—

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong couldn't help it.

Nearby table.

"Depend on!********"

"Brother, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I can't help it all at once."

"You're still right to spit on me!"

“…”

It almost started fighting, but the Blade came forward to persuade him to calm down the incident.

Xiao Wu looked at the blade who was sitting back and said, "Stingy!"

Blade smiled and said, "Just kidding."

"Hmph! Your explanation is pale and powerless! Miss Xiao Wu will definitely not forgive you!"

…

"Miss Xiao Wu, this is a little bit of a word, just forgive me." Blade respectfully placed the plate containing five or six kinds of radish in front of Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu tried her best not to see it, but its temptation to her made her unable to take her eyes away.

"Since you are so sincere, Miss Xiao Wu will forgive you this time." Xiao Wu finally chose to forgive.

She is a kind rabbit after all.

...

The blade left, followed by a fat man.

He said he wanted to go out and relax.

Blade felt that the master should really put some effort into it.

After Ma Hongjun left the school gate, he separated from the Blade. The two were not on the same path.

On the way, he met Zhao Wuji.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao."

"What are you doing if you don't have a good rest?"

"Get out and buy some auxiliary items for cultivation."

Zhao Wuji frowned.

"You kid don't want to use those herbs to speed up your practice, right? If you do, you will immediately give up this idea. Even if you are anxious to make a breakthrough, you can't use those things. If you use too much, you will be ruined!"

Blade shook his head and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, but I don't want to use the method of self-destruction. This time I came out to buy some bright light stones used in the mimic cultivation environment."

Zhao Wuji's frown relaxed, and his serious face relaxed a little.

"This is feasible. I think you are not the kind of idiot who seeks to be quick and ignores your future, but I still want to talk about it a little longer. Never use those things that will self-destruct your future."

"I know, I know, I didn't expect that Teacher Zhao, you have such a long-winded side."

"Oh! You guy is itchy, right? You really don't get rid of the house for three days!"

"Teacher Zhao, don't be angry, it's easy to get angry. I remember a good sugar water shop. Their sugar water is a great place in Tiandou City. Why not go there twice? I'll treat you!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Daofeng and shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Forgive it, I am not moving, and I want you to treat you to a kid? If I say this, I'm shameless?"

Blade waved his hand disapprovingly: "Why do you and me care about these things? I am a student and respected Teacher Zhao, who is respected for granted for granted?"

Zhao Wuji knew that the boy was talking nonsense again and smiled silently: "Okay, okay, I know you kid is intent, but I'll have some serious business this time."

Blade smiled and said, "I guess so."

...

Seeing Daofeng shut up, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but say, "Aren't you curious?"

Blade looked at him and said seriously: "I'm not curious."

"real?"

"Fake."

"Then why not ask?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, so as not to let you miss it, which will lead me to hear something I shouldn't hear. Then you will have to pull me to silence me. Isn't this a mess for you?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head helplessly: "What kind of person am I, Zhao Wuji?"

"I can't say it."

"It seems that you still lack the beatings of society!"

"Teacher Zhao, don't be impulsive. Everyone said that you are invited to drink some cool tonic to reduce the fever. Look, the anger is coming again... Teacher Zhao quickly let go of his fist, otherwise I will be slandering."

Zhao Wuji rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and sighed.

"Okay, you guys are serious. It's not a secret that you can't tell. I just heard that there is a battle between level 70 on Tiandou Soul tonight, so I'm going to take a look."

"That's how it is."

"Do you want to come and open your eyes together?"

Blade shook his head: "Forget it, what can I do if I see it? Isn't it a word for death when I meet it on the front?

It’s better to buy the Mingguang Stone as soon as possible and go back to practice more.”

Zhao Wuji nodded: "That's the reason, but you don't have to be too impatient. Your talent is superb, and you can practice gradually in cyclical practice. Level 70 or 80 is just around the corner."

"I understand, the long-winded Teacher Zhao!"

"You boy, stop and see if I don't deal with you!"

Zhao Wuji looked at the blade heading towards another street and threatened.

Blade turned around and smiled, "Old Zhao, don't refuse to treat you to sugar water next time. In addition, have a good night tonight!"

Watching the blade leave, Zhao Wuji grinned: "This little brat is not big or small."

...

Along the way, there were indeed a lot more people than usual. However, many people were heading towards the direction where Zhao Wuji was heading.

Blade sighed in his heart: "It seems that the Heavenly Fighting Soul Arena is about to develop tonight."

But what does this have to do with him?

Through the streets and alleys, we came to the location given by the master. This place is not the center, but is probably located outside the center.

Standing in the "Meteorite Pavilion" mentioned by the master, the blade is silent. Is this world so insincere?

He originally thought that since he was a partner of Lanba Academy, the storefront should be bright, but he never thought that it was a bit too simple.

The low attic, weathered wooden door, and the plaque engraved with the three words "Meteorite Pavilion" are shaking. I don't know if it's because it's getting late, except for an old man who is reading books on dim lights in the simple counter, there is no one there.

However, there are many shelves in the store, and people are dazzled by the various ores.

When the blade stepped into the store, the old man who was reading the book raised his head slightly, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes, and he immediately calmed down.

The ancient well has no waves.

"Young man, what do you need?" The plain voice revealed the vicissitudes of life that have been baptized by time.

Blade Fen smiled and said, "No hurry, I want to take a walk first."

The old man nodded: "Please feel free to see what you want. If you see what you want, come here to me. The price of ore in the store is marked. If it is not for the huge amount, you will not accept bargaining."

Blade smiled and said, "This is convenient."

Step in.

The old man continued to lower his head and read the book under the dim light.

The book was very new, probably a newly purchased one. Blade briefly learned that it was a book about exploring mineral knowledge.

It should be a new work in recent years. He opened it in a bookstore, but did not choose to buy it because he had no idea to go to mining.

Is this old man planning to search for treasures in the deep mountains, forests and the Gobi desert?

It's also possible.

The work on the cabinet shelves is done well, not only the price is marked as the old man said, but also briefly introduces the characteristics and functions of the related ore.

The price is fair, too.

As we walked and stopped, the blade took away three small pieces of samples.

“Those three things are there.”

The old man put down the book, glanced at it and said, "How much do each need?"

"Half cubic meters each."

The old man nodded, picked up the ink table pressing paper on the table, and waved it gently. Three piles of ore were piled up at the not-so-spacious entrance, with white lights.

Blade admitted that he had taken a look this time, but he didn't expect that this inconspicuous Motai was actually a soul guide with considerable space.

The old man quoted, the blade paid, and then put away the ore all over the ground.

The old man said lightly: "Come next time."

Blade nodded with a smile: "Natural."

He walked away, and the old man continued to look down.

Outside, it was completely dark.

I just walked a few steps.

A cheer came from afar, and it had almost dissipated when it reached the place where the blade was.

But the momentum that millions of people gather is still shocking.

In the Heavenly Fighting Soul Field.

The fierce battle of both sides flew backwards, and their right arm separated from him...

Zhao Wuji frowned. The battle was so fierce that it was abnormal.

In the VIP room.

"I'll deal with the double intercourse between the Xingluo Empire and the Spirit Hall later."

"yes!"

"Remember, handle it cleanly."

The blade withdrew his gaze.

Go back.

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