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817 Jiang Yifeng, crying(2/2)

Many people on the left and right looked at him, and jeers and laughter suddenly mingled together.

In the inner sect, the average age of everyone is over a hundred years old, and they are powerful, capable of doing anything in heaven or on earth, and have rich combat experience. They have always believed in the life creed of "bloodshed but no tears".

Suddenly I saw someone crying suddenly, and of course I was out of breath laughing.

Jiang Yifeng ignored it. No matter how much people laughed, he just kept crying.

He put his head between his legs and cried hoarsely.



From that day on, Chen Dong stayed at the inner gate.

Daily life is relatively fixed. After absorbing the spiritual stones, go to the square.

Occasionally go to the mission pavilion to see if there is any news about the demon ruins.

Other than that, I just concentrate on waiting for Yun Zhongzi to come out of seclusion.

The same goes for Deacon Huang. As Chen Dong's former person in charge, how could he be willing to fall behind Chen Dong?

However, he rarely stayed in the square. Instead, he worked on tasks endlessly, eager to experience more adventures outside!

Seeing that January is getting closer, Chen Dong is looking forward to it more and more.



Qilu County, Qingcheng Alchemist Union.

"call--"

A figure flew across the sky and flew towards a certain building.

The alchemists raised their heads one after another.

"It's President Tian!"

"President Tian went to help a big shot make medicine some time ago, and he finally came back!"

"When will I be as good as President Tian?"

"Dream, have you reached level three in mental strength?"

Tian Rong, the president of the Qingcheng Alchemist Guild, of course ignored these boring words and flew straight to his study.

Some time ago, he went to Shangjing to help a head of the three clans make medicine.

Back in the study, Tian Rong cleaned up his storage rings.

If the heads of the upper three clans come to him to make medicine, they will definitely not pay much money. What matters is the connections.

After rummaging for a while, Tian Rong found two psychic pills.

This was taken back from Bai Yongsi before. I had been busy some time ago, so I didn't deal with it.

Two psychic pills are definitely useless in Tian Rong's hands.

"Tang Tianhua." Tian Rong called out.

"Yes." Someone came in immediately.

Tang Tianhua, Tian Rong's assistant, is also a top alchemist and holds the position of "vice president" in the Qingcheng Alchemist Union.

"Sell these two psychic pills privately for me... don't hand them over to the auction," Tian Rong said.

If you hand it over to an auction, the price you get will definitely be higher.

But in this way, things between him and Bai Yongsi will inevitably be exposed.

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

Therefore, it is better to deal with these two psychic pills privately.

"yes."

Tang Tianhua took these two psychic pills and immediately turned around and left.

Isn’t it difficult to deal with psychic pills?

If nothing else, the Gou family in Qingcheng are almost going crazy thinking about this thing!

There is also the Setting Sun Sect, which Wang De also particularly wants.
Chapter completed!
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