Wang Lin has been insisting on changing Yuanli for several years. He doesn't want to give up. He is about to enter meditation again when his expression suddenly changes and he looks up at the door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Xue Yin's respectful voice came.

"Master Mu, a small trade fair is going to be held in the spaceship. These students have lived in Tianshui City for a long time and have obtained some materials. I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then stood up and opened the door. He wanted to see what materials these people had in their hands. Even if he didn't buy it, it would be good to broaden his horizons.

Xue Yin observed Wang Lin carefully on the way, and the more she looked, the more mysterious he became. The reason why she allowed Liu Mei to do this on the ship was because among the few spiritual weapon masters in the academy, Zhang Ren was the one most likely to surpass Liu Fei.

Master, Tang Academy has always secretly adhered to the concept of differentiation for weapon masters, and did not want these weapon masters to be closely related to each other.

So when Liu Mei humiliated Zhang Rencai, she did not stop her. With her intelligence, she could tell at a glance that Liu Mei had received Liu Fei's signal, so she happily watched the secret fight between the two spiritual weapon masters.

But when she heard Zhang Rencai say that Wang Lin was also a weapon master, she felt a little regretful. She was about to find a chance to go out and clarify, but she didn't expect that Wang Lin actually used a trick to retreat and advance, and immediately took the initiative, and even used this to

She wanted to go to the Phoenix Clan to receive offerings, which was beyond her expectation.

She knew very well that if this matter were to be reported to the school, although it was unlikely that she would lose her life, she would definitely be severely punished and would never be able to control certain rights in the future. After all, the school cared about spiritual weapon masters far more than anything else.

But then, when she heard that Zhang Rencai was about to quit the Tang Academy, she immediately couldn't sit still anymore. After all, Wang Lin had not officially joined the academy, but Zhang Rencai was different. If he really left the academy to join the Phoenix Clan because of this matter

, the impact would be too great.

What will the other spiritual weapon masters in the school think at that time? How will the outside spiritual weapon masters view a Tang Academy that cannot retain people? In addition, there are constant secret fights between the three major forces of the Chunshui Empire, and the other party has named them to go to the Phoenix Clan.

, in this way, things will suddenly expand to a point that you can't bear.

At that time, what awaits him will be the wrath of the higher-ups of the academy. Even losing his life is a trivial matter. The higher-ups of the academy are very likely to implicate his entire clan in order to save Zhang Rencai or to show that they value the spiritual weapon master.

To express an attitude of valuing spiritual weapon masters, she cannot afford such a price.

Xue Yin is a ruthless and decisive woman. At that moment, she did not hesitate to risk offending Liu Fei and sacrifice Liu Mei!

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Wang Lin, who was always within a certain distance of her. She felt a little wary of him in her heart. She couldn't guess whether he really had the intention to go to the Phoenix Clan, or whether he was retreating in order to advance as she thought.

Everything that happened before was because of this young man's step of retreating into progress, turning passivity into initiative with one move. If he hadn't said those words, he would have appeared immediately to make up for everything, and there would be no need to make such promises as now.

He made a lot of promises and paid the price of offending Liu Fei.

With complicated thoughts, Xue Yin respectfully led Wang Lin to the hall in the center of the spacecraft.

Almost all Tianshui City students and staff were present in the hall. Zhang Rencai was sitting directly above him, surrounded by several women. Each of these women had pleading expressions on their faces and seemed to be talking hurriedly. His war slave

Jason, standing aside, lowered his head and said nothing. The moment he saw Wang Lin, a look of respect appeared on his face.

Zhang Rencai kept shaking his head leisurely, with a hint of impatience on his face. When he saw Wang Lin walking in, his eyes immediately lit up. He stood up and said loudly: "Brother Mu, come sit here. Brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The several women around him all looked gloomy and returned to their seats.

Zhang Rencai's tone was kind. Wang Lin smiled gently and glanced at Jason's right arm. He found that Jason's right arm had recovered as before. He couldn't help but feel surprised. Without asking, he went to sit next to Zhang Rencai.

"Brother Mu, outside of Tianshui City is the outskirts of the Wild Plains. People like them who have lived for a long time have some materials in their hands. You and I will see if there is anything we need. Brother, I am not as good as you in using materials. Come on.

I still hope that I will not hesitate to teach you."

Wang Lin looked around and found nothing unusual, and said modestly: "Brother Zhang, you're welcome. A master of spiritual weapons is my teacher. I'm also fascinated by many of Brother Zhang's production techniques. I'm about to ask Brother Zhang for advice."

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Zhang Rencai talked with Wang Lin in a gentle voice, and talked about some of the production techniques that he was quite proud of, selecting some parts that did not involve the essence, and recounting them one by one.

To reciprocate the favor, Wang Lin also exchanged some unimportant material applications and principles with Zhang Rencai, and had a good conversation. They both had different needs, but they had a good time chatting.

While they were talking, the trade fair began. This was a small trade fair, so there was not so much complexity in the form. A student from the Tang School stood up, bowed to Wang and Zhang, and said crisply:

"Two masters, I am Wang Rui. I serve as the city defense captain in Tianshui City. I have a lot of contact with savages and have seized some materials. Wang Rui doesn't recognize many of them. Please don't laugh, master."

Wang Rui's appearance is not outstanding, he is slightly ordinary. His short short hair and bright eyes exude a sassy aura, and he is quite charming. He is not far behind among many women.

Zhang Rencai's face didn't look like the one he had when talking to Wang Lin, and he responded with a calm nod.

Wang Rui didn't care either. Everyone in the Mother Emperor Continent was well aware of the aloofness of spiritual weapon masters, so he took out the storage card without saying a word and took out some of the materials in it one by one and placed them on the table in the middle.

Wang Lin glanced at the green cotyledons, skulls of alchemy beasts, yellow dead wood, redbud thorns, and even a small piece of blue-threaded vine as long as his thumb. These materials were not unusual in his opinion. After all, he lived in the jungle.

Three years, but the other party, a city defense captain of Tianshui City, actually had so much information. Hearing what she said just now, most of these were obtained in battles with savages. Wang Lin couldn't help but take a deep look at the other party.
Chapter completed!