Chapter 692 (2/2)

To Zhang Yitian's dismay, he searched the house for a long time and didn't find a clean dress. He couldn't help scolding angrily, ”this goods are too sloppy. Unexpectedly, there is only one dress. How did he survive?”

In fact, Zhang Xuan was not sloppy, but because his clothes were put in the storage bag. Last night, Mo Yu killed him and took away the storage bag, together with his clothes. Many monks have the habit of putting clothes, personal belongings and some important things in the storage bag, which makes it more convenient and safer to wander the Jianghu.

After recalling Zhang Xuan's memory and finding the period before his death, Zhang Yitian suddenly understood that Mo Yu took the storage bag, and the ice lotus was put in the storage bag. Now it has become Mo Yu's goods together. It is basically impossible to get it back.

With a sigh, Zhang Yitian didn't bother to pay attention to any image problems. Anyway, Zhang Xuanping was very sloppy and didn't change his clothes, which left a terrible impression, and there was no more Zhang Yitian this time.

With the medicine bottle, he left Tiezhu peak and went straight to the shop. Along the way, Zhang Yitian looked around, observed the environment in canglu college and compared it with Zhang Xuan's memory, so as to deepen his understanding of the new environment. Unconsciously, there was a bustling voice in the front and came to the pagoda peak where the shop was located.

Pagoda peak, as its name implies, is named after the pagoda. It stands on the cliff at one end of the mountain. Behind it is a grand canyon. In front of it is a square. The square occupies more than half of the pagoda peak for private transactions. What you see is a stall.

”Take a look. It's a primary pill. Don't miss it when you pass by.”

”Younger martial brother, come and have a look. I have all kinds of monster internal alchemy here. This is the first product of cold scale snake internal alchemy, and this, the second product of ink horn animal internal alchemy...”

”Oh, elder martial brother, this is about to break through the nine fold Zen realm. I have yellow level skills with various attributes. Look at the overlord gun, Tiangang finger and Xuanling seven cuts. If you don't like it, there is also the falling flower sword, which is the most suitable for Taoist partners.”

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Along the way, there was a lot of Hawking around. Zhang Yitian looked around with great interest. He felt very novel and came to the gate of the pagoda unknowingly.

People kept going in and out of the pagoda. Zhang Yitian went in with the flow of people. The internal environment of the pagoda changed. Different from the imagination, it was like a grocery store. Entering the door was the hall, and then going inside was a rectangular counter with a row of shelves.

The shelves are full of various items, including classics, herbs, pills and magic tools. The open space on the other side of the shelf is full of all kinds of grains, including rice, dishes and a variety of snacks.

In the counter stood a group of guys who were busy greeting the guests who came to trade. In the counter, an old man with white beard was lying in a rocking chair, half squinting with a banana fan in his hand, humming a tune, looking like a boss.

”This should be the old profiteer Wu Popi.” according to Zhang Xuan's memory, Zhang Yitian recognized the old man with white beard in the counter.

In Zhang Xuan's memory, he was very impressed by the old man. It was because he was trapped by the old man countless times that he called it Wu pickpocketing. Wu pipi, whose real name is Wu Xingchen, is an elder of canglu college. He usually does nothing and doesn't like practicing martial arts. He is very interested in doing business.

There are countless people who have been cheated by Wu Xingchen in the college, but he can't help it. The main reason is that there is only one shop in the whole college, and there is no semicolon. Teachers and students of the college are usually unwilling to do business, so they all silently accept Wu Xingchen's greed.

”Oh, this isn't tutor Zhang. You can count it. Elder Wu talked about you just now! The sales of Yangjing pills have grown recently. I'm going to ask you to refine a batch. How about three bottles of pills and two inferior spirit stones?” a waiter greeted Zhang Yitian with a smile.

Zhang Xuan's childhood has been very tight. The salary paid by the college is not enough for him to squander. The main reason is that his qualification is too poor and the consumption of cultivation is extremely huge. Although he does some pill business privately, he still can't make ends meet, so he often refines some scarce pills for the shops. The medicinal materials are provided by the shops. He just needs to contribute.

Before, Zhang Yitian didn't find this because Zhang Xuan's memory was too mottled. Now, listening to the man, the relevant memory came to mind.

However, today's situation is slightly different. In the past, Zhang Xuanlian made two bottles of pills to give a piece of inferior spirit stone, but today he offered the price of three bottles and two pieces of inferior spirit stone, which made Zhang Yitian confused for a time and alert at the same time.

It's not surprising that Zhang Yitian thinks too much. It's mainly the old lady Wu of the shop. Some time ago, she picked a bone in her egg to deduct Zhang Xuan's reward. Today, she wants to raise her salary. A good thing comes all of a sudden. Judging from Zhang Yitian's experience, it's more abnormal than demons. Maybe there's some calculation.

”How did the salary rise? What good thing happened?” Zhang Yitian decided to ask clearly, otherwise he would be uneasy.

”Salary increase?” the man was stunned. ”What is salary increase?”

Zhang Yitian knew that there was an oolong and the salary increase was a sparse and ordinary word for him, but people from other continents didn't understand these, so he was so confused.

”Cough, I mean why add Lingshi?” Zhang Yitian added.

The waiter showed his face suddenly and immediately wanted to explain. At this time, Wu Papi, who was half squinting and dozing, suddenly said: ”the annual Wuhun competition will be held in half a year. At that time, all six colleges in Beimo city will participate. In order to improve the overall strength of canglu college, our store decided to increase the supply of various pills to cheer for the Wuhun competition.”