Chapter 9
After a cup of tea, a deacon of the first rank of the samurai also heard something, walked over, looked at the disciples around him, and the deacon snorted secretly.

When the disciples heard the sound, they turned their heads and looked behind them. After seeing the person coming, they hurriedly made way for a passage.

"What happened? Why did you gather here to make trouble?" The deacon walked up proudly, looked at the gathered disciples, and said.

Hearing this, the disciples shook their heads to express their ignorance, while some disciples who knew something volunteered to say, "Deacon Mo, Ye Bai's things have been stolen!"

"A dead poor ghost, what can someone steal!"

Hearing that disciple's words, Deacon Mo felt contemptuous, but he still had to put on a show and asked, "Ye Bai, did you have something stolen?"

Ye Bai, Deacon Mo, of course he knew him. Although he had slaughtering skills, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't catch his eyes at all.

What made Deacon Mo even more curious was that someone would steal the things of a poor man.

"This morning, I helped a disciple of the inner sect cut up a second-level monster, and I got his reward, a bottle of Buyuan Pill!" Seeing Deacon Mo's arrival, Ye Bai showed his naked body, but his face was full of surprises. The color of bitter melon was revealed.

"Replenishing Yuan Pill!"

Hearing Ye Bai's words, Deacon Mo's breath became short of breath, and greedy eyes appeared in his eyes.

Although Buyuan Pill was a vague pill to Lan Hai, it was a very expensive pill to Deacon Mo.

For one thing, Deacon Mo was barely promoted to the first rank of warriors, and he was already old, so his combat power was not as good as before, and he was not capable of hunting second-level monsters at all, so the Bu Yuan Pill was still very useful to him .

Thinking of this, Deacon Mo asked with a straight face: "Apart from you, who else knows that you have Bu Yuan Pill!"

Hearing Deacon Mo's words, Ye Bai sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he blurted out, "Besides me, there are also Manager Zhang San and the two disciples from the inner sect!"

"Okay, let's go back, it's not long!"

Looking at the crowd, Deacon Mo waved his hand to tell them to go back, and then he went in a certain direction without looking back.

Ye Bai looked at Deacon Mo's leaving figure, and murmured, "Zhang San! Zhang San, I wonder if you will vomit blood this time?"

Ye Bai turned around and walked into his own room. After closing the door and window, there was an extra ring in his hand.

This ring is exactly the storage ring that Ye Bai got from Zhang San.

Looking at the ring in his hand, Ye Bai urged his vitality to pour into it one by one.

"Crack!"

After a few breaths, there was a shattering sound like glass, and Ye Bai put his mind into the storage ring in his hand.

What you see is a space the size of a square meter.

However, Ye Bai didn't care about these, but scanned the space.

"Zhang San is so rich!"

Ye Bai opened his eyes, turned over his hand, and there was an extra piece of paper in his hand.

This is a deposit certificate issued by the Blue Moon Principality, and it can be exchanged in any commercial firm within the Blue Moon Principality.

And there are 50 taels on the deposit certificate.

Putting the receipt into the "backpack", Ye Bai looked at the books in front of him.

"Footwork: Chasing the Wind"

"Grade: Human-level low-grade"

"Speed: own agility *10"

"Do you study?"

(End of this chapter)

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