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Chapter 25: It's not easy to withdraw money

"Extraordinary feeling? Potion? Didn't you tell Senior Brother Li Sitan that you are studying the Second Order Runes?" Mo Tong felt that his confidence was back to his side, and he finally caught a loophole. This hypocritical guy was deceived by Senior Brother Li Sitan again. Everyone has not yet distinguished the rune's ability to deceive himself and want to recite Potions: "And I heard that you are a poor student expelled from the Potion Branch. Can you still refine Potions?"

"...I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary senior brother, but I didn't expect that what I got was suspicion and distantness." Lao Wang sighed: "Okay, I'm showing up. In fact, I'm not only a genius rune master, but also a super genius potionist! The expulsion of the Potion Branch was just a rumor. The scene where the dean of the Potion Academy and the dean of the Rune Academy fought for me in the principal's office. Can I say so nakedly?"

Mo Tong was dumbfounded when he heard this. It was true? Intuition told him that Wang Feng was pretending again, but... does a disciple dare to pretend like this?

He was also brave in Makhuraka, but he didn't dare to do this either.

The notes were very interested, "Senior brother, can we see them?"

Old Wang showed an old uncle's smile, and he liked this.

"Let you open your eyes, this is a potion with magical power!"

Lao Wang said as he had already taken out the bottle of Hawkeye.

To be honest, this is a bottle of potion of pretty colors, with stars mixed in the blue colors, as if the bottle contained Haoye as the stars in the sky, which was fascinating.

In layman's terms, it's a good look. Regardless of the grade or the effect, it is generally possible to achieve such a bright color and layered potion, at least it proves that its refining process is quite successful and pure enough.

Mo Tong didn't really believe it, but was stunned when he saw this. Although he didn't know how to refine potions, as a nobleman from the Eight Tribes, he had a vision and could see good things at a glance.

"You really did this?" Mo Tong frowned and turned the bottle of Hawkeye and said, "Isn't it bought it outside?"

"Junior Brother Mo Tong, have you seen it?" Lao Wang said with a smile: "If you drink it, you will have extraordinary abilities, which can improve your soul insight. To put it simply, it is very useful for gunners to use this thing, which can make your movements and vision particularly clear. To put it in depth, some talented strong people can even see the trajectory of soul power, so wizards can use it."

"Who are you puzzling? Isn't this a better-looking third-class insight potion? You also say that you can see the soul power track? Do you think you are selling a bara bara family bucket?" Mo Tong put the bottle of hawkeye on the table and said disdainfully.

Lao Wang smiled slightly, "I really don't have any vision. This is a first-class potion, but the effect is much better than the insight potion. What's important is that the first-class potion has no side effects and is a must-have medicine for traveling at home!"

"Is this a first-class potion?" Note looked at the potion in her hand. She had a much better vision than Motong. Judging from the overall sense of heaviness, it was indeed more like a first-class potion, but she had never seen such a first-class potion.

"That's right, senior brother, I have never taken the ordinary path. Junior Brother Motong seems a little dissatisfied. Take it back and try it. The effect is not good. If you pay ten, you will not only do that, but I will agree to fight you one-on-one." Lao Wang saw that the two of them had not had a strong desire to buy enough, so he threw out his killer weapon.

Mo Tong's ears suddenly stood up.

In fact, when he heard the word "one-on-one challenge", he felt that everything else was no longer important. Compared to using knowledge to defeat this guy, it would be more satisfying to use his fists!

At most, you will lose some money. Is the Dangdang Makhuraga a person who is short of money?

You are staring at my brother's pocket, but I am staring at your flesh. Everyone will get what they need today!

Mo Tong's eyes were burning: "How much is it? I bought it!"

"It's vulgar!" Old Wang waved his hand righteously and said, "It's vulgar to withdraw money!"

"Wang Feng, don't show off. Our relationship is not as good as that, so you should be as much as you should!" Mo Tong didn't want to owe someone favors, so he wouldn't be able to make excuses when he was beaten up.

Wang Feng shrugged helplessly, "This is the first time in the world that the Hawkeye Potion can be loaded into the history of the potion. In order to refine this potion, I have gone through a lot of hardships and used the best materials. Of course, these are not important. What is important is the wisdom and talent contained in it!"

"Don't mention these things. The price is, is I a Motong the one who takes advantage of me?"

"3,000, for the sake of your dear junior brother, I will give you a 20% discount, 2,400, sincere favor!" Lao Wang stretched out his hand.

Motong suddenly opened her mouth wide.

There is no doubt that the Eight Tribes have always been one of the richest races on the mainland.

Since the Nine Ages civilization, the Eight Tribes have always been the life group at the top of the pyramid. Whether it is the distant ancient times, the rise of mankind, the Darwin era when the three tribes are united, and the holy war era, the Eight Tribes have always stood on the side of the winner, continuing their civilization, and never completely failed.

With such deep accumulation, the nobles of the Eight Tribes have always lived a luxurious life, but the richer the people, the more they understand how to spend money. Buy a first-class potion for 2,400 riots?

No matter how rich you have, you will not be given to you Wang Feng. I can still hear it when I throw it into the water.

"You're crazy, you think I'm a sucker, and the first-class potion can be up to two hundred."

"I just said I won't mention the money. You have to slap the swollen face and be fat. If you can't afford it, don't ask." Lao Wang sighed: "I'm just calculating the cost price for you."

"You don't need to provoke me. It's not that I can't afford it, but you're not worth it. How can you sell a first-class potion for three thousand!"

"Junior Brother Mo Tong, it's not easy to use. If you pay ten, have you forgotten?" Old Wang looked down on him and looked down on Mo Tong again as if he was looking at a child.

Not to mention, this momentum made Mo Tong hesitate again. He always felt something was wrong.

"Senior Brother, I bought it." The notes that had not been saying a word next to him picked up Hawkeye. "I believe that Senior Brother must have paid a lot for this potion. I am very grateful to Senior Brother for giving us the glory of testing results!"

Lao Wang couldn't help but touch the music notes' head again. He was such a sensible child.

"Notes, as long as you need them in the future, I will always give you 20% off, and Motong will only have 10% off."

Li Sitan came in and knew at a glance that it must be 8 o'clock now, and the walking clock was definitely not a fictional reputation.

"Junior Brother Wang Feng?" Li Sitan had a little surprise on his face. Last time he met Wang Feng in the library, he felt that he was not only studying the Second Order Runes, but also reading other books.
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