In the end, in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, each of the five people wore a black scarf and sneaked around the night market looking for the alchemy furnace.
"To be honest, I feel like we are perverts who came from somewhere and went out." Mu Chongxi touched his chin.
They don't look like good people when they're dressed like that.
"Look, there's an alchemy furnace over there." Xue Yu grabbed them and thrust them into the crowd.
There were basically no people at the alchemy furnace stall. After all, the alchemy furnace was expensive, and there were few alchemy cultivators in the world of cultivation. Basically, the people who came to buy it were rich people.
Seeing so many wrongdoers at once, the stall owners' eyes lit up, "Which one of you is an alchemist?"
"She." All four hands pointed at Ye Qiao.
Seeing that it was a girl, the stall owner cleared his throat and said enthusiastically: "Little girl, what color do you like? What about the pink alchemy furnace? Or do you prefer the green one?"
Ye Qiao looked at the rows of colorful alchemy furnaces and almost went blind. The key is that the prices were not low. She didn't know how to choose, so she looked at Xue Yu.
Xue Yu asked: "Which one is the best here?"
The stall owner took out an alchemy furnace carved with golden patterns from the mustard bag, and moved it in front of Ye Qiao to show her: "This is a high-grade alchemy furnace. I have been selling alchemy furnaces for so many years and this is the only top-grade one. It costs 150,000 high-grade souls." Shi, what do you think, little friend?"
Ye Qiao's heart trembled when he heard that '150,000' was spent on something other than his spiritual stone. Xue Yu took it, looked at it carefully, nodded to her, and signaled: This is okay.
A top-grade alchemy furnace must be of good quality at least.
Changming Sect can currently produce 150,000 spirit stones.
After buying the alchemy furnace, the five people decided to go home.
…
On the other side of the Yue Qing Sect's courtyard, after Song Hansheng finished his angrily review, he angrily scolded Yun Que again, "Use your brain, shake it around and listen to see if it's full of water. You're so offended." What are you doing, Ye Qiao? Are you distracted or are those sword cultivators unable to hold the sword?"
Nowadays, apart from the Wenjian Sect, the most unprovoked person is the group of sword cultivators from the Changming Sect. They were so poor at playing good cards, and Song Hansheng was almost bored to death.
Yun Que felt a little aggrieved: "But they are targeting me deliberately."
"Who do you think you are, that you can let them target you?" Song Han sneered coldly, "Don't you see that the people from the Changming Sect are targeting all sects equally?"
"But it will be difficult for her in the next game."
Song Hansheng said and gloated.
Who told Ye Qiao to reveal something bad and the talent of the third cultivator? At this moment, all the sects are probably thinking about how to get her out of the game quickly on the first day.
Yun Que pursed her lips and said nothing. Now that she heard Ye Qiao's name, she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Song Han asked: "How is your talisman painting going?"
"Forget it." Seeing Yun Que's slow speed, Song Hansheng became angry for a while. The speed of drawing the talisman represented the talent of the talisman cultivator. Yun Que took a break while drawing each stroke, but she was still a top-grade spiritual person.
"Come back to the Song family with me." He looked at Yun Que coldly: "Find a technique that suits you, and don't embarrass our Yue Qing Sect in the individual competition."
At this moment, Song Hansheng simply thought that Yun Que was so slow in drawing the talisman because he didn't find the right technique.
Yun Que pursed his lips when he heard this and hummed softly, "I will try my best to defeat Ye Qiao."
When Song Hansheng heard this, he thought to himself: That Ye Qiao probably doesn't care about you at all.
…
On the other side, Wenjian Sect was still reviewing the results late at night.
After seeing Ye Qiao lead a group of people to act out a scene and take the clothes along the way, several of his followers were greatly shocked.
"Elder brother, it turns out that your clothes were stolen by Ye Qiao." Zhu You cupped her chin and said seriously, "I didn't expect that she loves you so deeply."
The veins on Ye Qinghan's forehead twitched: "...Why didn't you say that she was actually a pervert and had been secretly coveting my clothes for a long time?"
Chu Xingzhi retorted with reason: "But let's ask, aren't the Jian Zong's personal sect uniforms all the same? Why didn't you see ours?"
The uniforms of the Wenjian Sect are all in white, and Ye Qiao has not been seen taking anyone else's uniforms.
Ye Qinghan hardened his fist, punched Chu Xingzhi out, and said one word in a concise and concise manner: "Get out."
