Chapter 30 Apprenticeship
"Okay, let's invite the boss to inspect it." The person who was auctioning on the stage said respectfully.

"Sister Lang, quickly go to the space and take out a drop of spiritual water. Remember, it needs to be a small drop."

The corner of Zi Lang's mouth twitched, "Master, has anyone ever told you that you are picky?"

Zi Motong still calmly said: "This is called being low-key. By the way, get two masks by the way."

Cough, I can't say enough about the master, she should do things obediently!

"Master." After a while, Zi Lang took out two masks and a bottle the size of a thumb, and Zi Motong looked at the water drop that was one-third the size of a little fingernail, um, could it be a little smaller.

However, hearing the sound of footsteps, the boss in charge has already arrived outside the door, forget it, let him go!
Zi Motong quickly put on the mask, Zi Lang also knew what she meant, and put on another mask.

'Squeak', a middle-aged man in his 40s walked in, his whole body exuding heroism, looking at Zi Motong, he didn't flatter or disrespect, just a little surprised.

"I am the owner of this auction house, please give me the best spiritual water for testing."

Zi Motong nodded, signaling Zi Lang to give him the spiritual water.

The boss took the bottle, gently opened the cap, and a strong spiritual force sprayed at him, and he felt refreshed all over his body.

Zi Motong looked a little strangely at his face full of comfort, she ate this water, and also used this water for bathing, why didn't she feel like him at all?

His expression seems a bit exaggerated...

After the boss was sure that it was the best spirit water, he ran out excitedly, announcing that the Xuyuan Ding was successfully auctioned for No. [-] VIP room.

Zi Motong turned her head and asked Zi Lang, "Is he exaggerating?"

Zi Lang staggered on the soles of his feet, and replied: "Master, it's not that he is exaggerating, but that you are too calm."

Well, never mind, as long as her goal is achieved.

"Sister Lang, the things are ready, let's go back to Luotian Restaurant."

"Yes."

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"You're finally here. I've been waiting for a long time." Yuan Wuchen, the silver-haired man in the room, stroked the hair on his forehead and said.

"Sorry." Zi Motong apologized sincerely, and glanced at the person hiding behind the pillar out of the corner of his eye, seeing that person dodging out, he said again: "Thank you for your help."

Yuan Wuchen smiled, "You are a smart kid, you know how to use me to avoid their pursuit."

"In the auction house, my words alone will definitely make them suspicious. Now let them know that I have a great relationship with you, and they should believe my words. Few will dare to chase me down." Zi Mo Tong rarely explained carefully.

"So, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"Accept me as an apprentice, I can give you what you want." Zi Motong looked directly into his eyes and said firmly.

Yuan Wuchen was stunned, not surprised by the conditions she said, because from the beginning he probably guessed that she came for this, but surprised by how firm her gaze was.

Someone once said to him that she could give him what he wanted, but she left, never to return...

"I'd like to see what you can give me?"

Zi Motong looked at him, then at the two guards next to him, Yuan Wuchen immediately understood what she meant, and asked the two guards to go out with Zi Lang and the others.

"Do you think this is enough?" Zi Motong took out a porcelain bottle the size of an adult's wrist from his sleeve, opened the lid, and the rich spiritual energy radiated out. Yuan Wuchen's eyes lit up, it was the best spiritual water!
But he didn't lose his composure like the previous boss. Unfortunately, he asked: "It's not enough, how is your talent?"

Zi Motong was stunned for a moment, but it was a little funny, um, it was really clear between public and private.

"Zi Motong, fire and wood dual system, purple grade."

"You are the No.1 of this year's Wing Spirit Academy? Are you just a purple grade?" Yuan Wuchen was a little disappointed, this girl's talent shouldn't be like this!Intuition told him that it was fake.

"Then what is your talent?" Zi Motong asked him half-truthfully.

"Three series of thunder, fire and wood, black grade."

Zi Motong was a little shocked, she could accept him as a member of the third department, but she didn't expect his talent to be black.

This person must belong to the hidden family. If he becomes her master, it will definitely be of great benefit to her.

"Then let me tell you the truth, you have to calm down, I am from the whole department, Baipin."

'Kang Dang', Yuan Wuchen's hands trembled as he was about to drink tea, and the cup fell to the ground.

Yuan Wuchen stared at her with wide eyes, "Are you really kidding me?!"

Seeing that he didn't really believe him, Zi Motong calmly played with the nine elements in front of him.

After Yuan Wuchen saw it, even though he didn't know if she was really Bai Pin, but she was a Ninth Department, definitely not bad.

"Tsk tsk, if I accept you as an apprentice, I will make money."

A smile also appeared on the corner of Zi Motong's mouth, "Yes, but you made money."

"Okay, let's learn from the teacher quickly." Yuan Wuchen excitedly took the top-quality spiritual water in his hand, took off his mask, but waited for her to learn from the teacher.

After Yuan Wuchen took off the mask, she still had a face that was so incomparable in the early twenties, but she was used to the peerless face of a certain uncle, and she was immune to it.

Zi Motong took off her mask, bowed three times to Yuan Wuchen, and brought him a cup of tea, "Master, please drink tea."

Yuan Wuchen picked up the teacup and took a sip, put it aside, pulled Zi Motong up, stroked her head and said: "Not bad, you are very delicate."

Ye Xuanshang, who saw this scene in the space, glared at Zi Motong angrily, how could this girl be touched by another man!
Zi Motong, who was touched on the head, resisted a little at first, but she suddenly felt that this was very familiar, very familiar warmth.

Warmth is warmth, if he didn't mess up his hair, he would be more willing to touch him for a while, "Master, this disciple's hair is all messed up!"

"Ahem, your hair is well maintained."

"That's not a good reason."

Yuan Wuchen coughed a few times in embarrassment, and took out a piece of purple jade pendant from his bosom, "I have to go first, if you want to find me, take this to the alchemy tower to find me."

"Yes, Master, I will bring you some presents next time I meet my apprentice."

"Let me tell you what gift!"

"Most of what you want is available."

"..." The little disciple said so domineeringly that a master like him was speechless.

"Master, then I'll go first." Zi Motong saluted him respectfully, went out and took Zi Lang away.

"Sister Lang, how much did you want to auction?"

"350 pieces of five third-grade spirit crystals. Including the previous total..."

"Needless to say, you will take care of the account in the future."

"..." Master, is it really okay for you to do this? !

(End of this chapter)

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