‘Let’s make one thing clear, the medicine can cure the wound and heal injuries, but it is not as exaggerated as the rumor. The dead can't be resurrected. Do you still want to buy it?’

Cang Ze shook the medicine tube in his hand and glanced at the students who were actually lining up. There were only a dozen or so people in the queue, and the rest of the other dozens of people were only watching with admiration and helplessness.

‘Of course, we clear about the rumors for sure.’

‘Well then, I will sell it at a price of 2000 points each, it contains 10ml per piece. One person can only purchase no more than three pieces. Would you accept it?’

‘Wh... what?’

‘This.. Did you hear that right?’

‘Yes yes, is this for real?’

Hearing the price, the crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other.

In the trade between the world families, the best medicine is priceless. Even though what Cang Ze had compounded was only close to the best, it should also be worth more than a million, but now it only cost two thousand. This is exactly ‘a pie from heaven’.

If they hadn’t found out that the potion had been certified by Miss. Yar, they would never have believed that there was such a cheap thing.

Cang Ze also smiled slightly and said, ‘Don't worry, I'm not joking. If you need it, you can buy it from me at any time, but don't ask where it came from.’

After saying this, the remaining dozens of classmates lit up in their eyes immediately and also quickly lined up at the back of the line.

Expensive medicines are monopolized by major families around the world. People from ‘average condition’ families are not expecting to be able to buy these luxuries. But now, what Cang Ze just said was like a bomb thrown into the lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

After scanning the payment codes one after another, Cang Ze had sold more than 90 pieces by the time it got to the last person.

[Qinghu] should be the first merit with such harvests.

More importantly, once the reputation spreads, more and more "common thoughts" will be absorbed, and the number of medicines that can be mass-produced will continue to rise!

Cang Ze felt very happy about his harvest, it was also a great experience for him to have such a feeling of being a ‘rich man’.

‘Uh. Cang Ze, thank you for helping me. My name is Mo Ke.’

This was the girl in the white dress. She looked at Cang Ze timidly with a little smile and some hesitation on her face.

Cang Ze was a little puzzled by Mo Ke's uneasy expression, then he said, "It was just a matter of raising my hands, easy. If you have anything to say, just be straightforward."

‘You hurt the Meili’s, and … selling the best potion at a low price. This may affect those big families. I'm afraid they will come after you.’

‘It's okay. I can handle it. Now I want to buy the weapon that’s listed on the flyer. Can you please show me the way?’

Cang Ze was not worried after hearing this. He was only concentrating on getting over to the shop where are selling these bamboo weapons as soon as possible.

This is more urgent for him at the moment, whether it is to strengthen his own armament, or to find clues to ‘artifacts’.

He could feel the fluctuation of his special power flowing in his blood, and it almost got to the edge of failure. Once he became an ordinary human, he might end up with a result that is worse than an ant falling and dying into a strong acid.

His chance of survival only comes with finding the artifact.

‘Of course.’

Mo Ke nodded with a smile and was extremely happy. She naturally would not refuse when facing the only classmate in the canteen who was willing to help her.

They left the canteen with others enviously watching.

The weapon shop is not far from the canteen, and it is also located on the eastern campus of Pavos, only a few kilometers away. They stepped on the blue-stone bricks under their feet step by step in the tree-lined streets of the campus and crossed the flow of people on the road.

A few minutes later, Cang Ze walked to the corner of the street, and followed the direction that Mo Ke pointed to, he saw a weapon shop called ‘Qiao Wood Shop’.

There weren’t as many people in front of the shop doorstep as usual when they were approaching.

‘Oh, there are so few people.’

Mo Ke murmured with disappointment, the publicity effect is not very good. And also, most of the students of the wooden attribute are healing majors, and they are not interested in weapon tricks.

Even if they want to buy weapons, they’d go to the large shops. Only students who are not so well-off would come and visit such a small shop like this.

However, Parvoz is an exclusive school.

Ordinary students can enter this university, and they are fighting for their lives. On campus, they are still fighting for their lives.

Only because...they don't have much money.

Cang Ze looked at Mo Ke and said with a little smile, ‘don’t worry, let’s get in first.’

He then stepped into the shop. This is a retro-styled small shop. The light yellow containers were carved with flowers, a few oil paintings were hung on the gray-white walls, and green potted plants were placed in the corners.

The owner of the shop is an old man in his seventies, and he has a vicissitudes face and a mustache and gray hair.

He swayed on his rocking chair next to the potted plant, resting with his eyes closed.

Cang Ze did not disturb and walked straight towards the container.

There are five containers in total, with weapon samples of various shapes, and the only thing they have in common is that they all contain wooden materials, more or less.

‘Owner grandpa, here comes a customer.’

Mo Ke cautiously walked towards the old man and bent over his ear. The old man slowly opened his eyes and said, ‘this classmate, what weapon do you like to buy?’

‘The bamboo blade on the flyer’ Cang Ze answered.

Hearing this, the old man lit up his eyes and he sat up straight on the chair and took a cup of tea from one side of the wooden table.

‘You have a great taste young man. The new bamboo blade is made by a genius teacher from the equipment department, Qiza. How many pieces do you want to buy?’

Coincidentally, Cang Ze attended this Mr. Qiza's class a few days ago.

Like Miss. Yar, Mr. Qiza is a teacher in the Department of Medicine and he is also a young teacher who is not even 30 years old. He has extraordinary accomplishments in the field of making utensils, and he is surely no worse than those old professors in the Department of utensils.

‘I'll take it all.’

As soon as Cang Ze said these words, the old man almost didn't spray the tea out of his mouth, and his eyes were shining bright, and he quickly told Mo Ke to sort this out for him.

After a while, Cang Ze put the bamboo blades into the store chain and paid to leave.

‘Cang Ze, I'll go with you.’

Hearing this, Cang Ze nodded and said, "then please lead the way again.’

‘No worries, it’s my pleasure.’ Mo Ke laughed.

Cang Ze wanted to meet this Mr. Qiza for a while.

He had just carefully looked at the bamboo blades he had bought, and without exception, they were all defective.

However, the raw materials of these bamboo blades were by no means ordinary bamboo, which originally contained a strong degree of power, but now they had been lost and only left with empty shells.

‘Be careful.’

With a scratch sound all of a sudden, a sharp knife was less than half a meter away from Cang Ze's throat.

He pulled Mo Ke away, flashed aside, and easily dodged the attack.

‘Damn Cang Ze, how dare you snatch my girlfriend!’

A sharp voice sounded, and following the sound, there were three or five boys who came from the shop not far away, and the leader was the classmate who was taken away by the security guards in the morning, Siwo.

And several other burly-looking classmates, whom Cang Ze had just met and were members of the detective agency.

Mo Ke was very angry and said discourteously, ‘don't talk nonsense. We broke up long ago.’

‘It's not up to you to decide whether to break up or not. Back then...’

Cang Ze interrupted bluntly before Siwo even finished.

‘I'm not interested in your business. You'd better explain the sneak attack that happened to me just now.’

At this time, the other students on the road also gradually gathered over. It is pretty hard for anyone to resist curiosity like this kind of emotional entanglement and gossip.

‘The detective agency is offering a secret reward for your blood. Of course, I'm here to get it.’

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‘Let’s make one thing clear, the medicine can cure the wound and heal injuries, but it is not as exaggerated as the rumor. The dead can't be resurrected. Do you still want to buy it?’

Cang Ze shook the medicine tube in his hand and glanced at the students who were actually lining up. There were only a dozen or so people in the queue, and the rest of the other dozens of people were only watching with admiration and helplessness.

‘Of course, we clear about the rumors for sure.’

‘Well then, I will sell it at a price of 2000 points each, it contains 10ml per piece. One person can only purchase no more than three pieces. Would you accept it?’

‘Wh... what?’

‘This.. Did you hear that right?’

‘Yes yes, is this for real?’

Hearing the price, the crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other.

In the trade between the world families, the best medicine is priceless. Even though what Cang Ze had compounded was only close to the best, it should also be worth more than a million, but now it only cost two thousand. This is exactly ‘a pie from heaven’.

If they hadn’t found out that the potion had been certified by Miss. Yar, they would never have believed that there was such a cheap thing.

Cang Ze also smiled slightly and said, ‘Don't worry, I'm not joking. If you need it, you can buy it from me at any time, but don't ask where it came from.’

After saying this, the remaining dozens of classmates lit up in their eyes immediately and also quickly lined up at the back of the line.

Expensive medicines are monopolized by major families around the world. People from ‘average condition’ families are not expecting to be able to buy these luxuries. But now, what Cang Ze just said was like a bomb thrown into the lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

After scanning the payment codes one after another, Cang Ze had sold more than 90 pieces by the time it got to the last person.

[Qinghu] should be the first merit with such harvests.

More importantly, once the reputation spreads, more and more "common thoughts" will be absorbed, and the number of medicines that can be mass-produced will continue to rise!

Cang Ze felt very happy about his harvest, it was also a great experience for him to have such a feeling of being a ‘rich man’.

‘Uh. Cang Ze, thank you for helping me. My name is Mo Ke.’

This was the girl in the white dress. She looked at Cang Ze timidly with a little smile and some hesitation on her face.

Cang Ze was a little puzzled by Mo Ke's uneasy expression, then he said, "It was just a matter of raising my hands, easy. If you have anything to say, just be straightforward."

‘You hurt the Meili’s, and … selling the best potion at a low price. This may affect those big families. I'm afraid they will come after you.’

‘It's okay. I can handle it. Now I want to buy the weapon that’s listed on the flyer. Can you please show me the way?’

Cang Ze was not worried after hearing this. He was only concentrating on getting over to the shop where are selling these bamboo weapons as soon as possible.

This is more urgent for him at the moment, whether it is to strengthen his own armament, or to find clues to ‘artifacts’.

He could feel the fluctuation of his special power flowing in his blood, and it almost got to the edge of failure. Once he became an ordinary human, he might end up with a result that is worse than an ant falling and dying into a strong acid.

His chance of survival only comes with finding the artifact.

‘Of course.’

Mo Ke nodded with a smile and was extremely happy. She naturally would not refuse when facing the only classmate in the canteen who was willing to help her.

They left the canteen with others enviously watching.

The weapon shop is not far from the canteen, and it is also located on the eastern campus of Pavos, only a few kilometers away. They stepped on the blue-stone bricks under their feet step by step in the tree-lined streets of the campus and crossed the flow of people on the road.

A few minutes later, Cang Ze walked to the corner of the street, and followed the direction that Mo Ke pointed to, he saw a weapon shop called ‘Qiao Wood Shop’.

There weren’t as many people in front of the shop doorstep as usual when they were approaching.

‘Oh, there are so few people.’

Mo Ke murmured with disappointment, the publicity effect is not very good. And also, most of the students of the wooden attribute are healing majors, and they are not interested in weapon tricks.

Even if they want to buy weapons, they’d go to the large shops. Only students who are not so well-off would come and visit such a small shop like this.

However, Parvoz is an exclusive school.

Ordinary students can enter this university, and they are fighting for their lives. On campus, they are still fighting for their lives.

Only because...they don't have much money.

Cang Ze looked at Mo Ke and said with a little smile, ‘don’t worry, let’s get in first.’

He then stepped into the shop. This is a retro-styled small shop. The light yellow containers were carved with flowers, a few oil paintings were hung on the gray-white walls, and green potted plants were placed in the corners.

The owner of the shop is an old man in his seventies, and he has a vicissitudes face and a mustache and gray hair.

He swayed on his rocking chair next to the potted plant, resting with his eyes closed.

Cang Ze did not disturb and walked straight towards the container.

There are five containers in total, with weapon samples of various shapes, and the only thing they have in common is that they all contain wooden materials, more or less.

‘Owner grandpa, here comes a customer.’

Mo Ke cautiously walked towards the old man and bent over his ear. The old man slowly opened his eyes and said, ‘this classmate, what weapon do you like to buy?’

‘The bamboo blade on the flyer’ Cang Ze answered.

Hearing this, the old man lit up his eyes and he sat up straight on the chair and took a cup of tea from one side of the wooden table.

‘You have a great taste young man. The new bamboo blade is made by a genius teacher from the equipment department, Qiza. How many pieces do you want to buy?’

Coincidentally, Cang Ze attended this Mr. Qiza's class a few days ago.

Like Miss. Yar, Mr. Qiza is a teacher in the Department of Medicine and he is also a young teacher who is not even 30 years old. He has extraordinary accomplishments in the field of making utensils, and he is surely no worse than those old professors in the Department of utensils.

‘I'll take it all.’

As soon as Cang Ze said these words, the old man almost didn't spray the tea out of his mouth, and his eyes were shining bright, and he quickly told Mo Ke to sort this out for him.

After a while, Cang Ze put the bamboo blades into the store chain and paid to leave.

‘Cang Ze, I'll go with you.’

Hearing this, Cang Ze nodded and said, "then please lead the way again.’

‘No worries, it’s my pleasure.’ Mo Ke laughed.

Cang Ze wanted to meet this Mr. Qiza for a while.

He had just carefully looked at the bamboo blades he had bought, and without exception, they were all defective.

However, the raw materials of these bamboo blades were by no means ordinary bamboo, which originally contained a strong degree of power, but now they had been lost and only left with empty shells.

‘Be careful.’

With a scratch sound all of a sudden, a sharp knife was less than half a meter away from Cang Ze's throat.

He pulled Mo Ke away, flashed aside, and easily dodged the attack.

‘Damn Cang Ze, how dare you snatch my girlfriend!’

A sharp voice sounded, and following the sound, there were three or five boys who came from the shop not far away, and the leader was the classmate who was taken away by the security guards in the morning, Siwo.

And several other burly-looking classmates, whom Cang Ze had just met and were members of the detective agency.

Mo Ke was very angry and said discourteously, ‘don't talk nonsense. We broke up long ago.’

‘It's not up to you to decide whether to break up or not. Back then...’

Cang Ze interrupted bluntly before Siwo even finished.

‘I'm not interested in your business. You'd better explain the sneak attack that happened to me just now.’

At this time, the other students on the road also gradually gathered over. It is pretty hard for anyone to resist curiosity like this kind of emotional entanglement and gossip.

‘The detective agency is offering a secret reward for your blood. Of course, I'm here to get it.’

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