The city lord gave a reward, so Dixing Middle School naturally had to express it. Principal Zhang Boming immediately said: "On behalf of Dixing Middle School, I will reward you with 10 million yuan! I hope you will continue to forge ahead!" Everyone was in an uproar! "Hold the grass! 30 million! I have never seen so much money in my life!" "This is the treatment of a genius! I'm so envious!" "3 million is a huge amount of money to me! Others get 30 million rewards! Sigh! People are so popular!" Naturally, Chen Fan would not refuse the money sent to him. He saluted Jiang Mubai and Zhang Boming gratefully: "Thank you Uncle Jiang! Thank you Principal!"
Jiang Mubai acted swiftly and resolutely. He took out his mobile phone and made a call on the spot. After a while, Chen Fan received a text message reminding him that 30 million had been credited to the account. The money was sent directly from the official account of the City Lord's Mansion. When everyone saw this scene, they were amazed again. Zhang Boming smiled wryly: "Your speed, City Master, I can't do it so fast, Chen Fan, I will arrange for the financial department to call you the money when I go back to school." Chen Fan hurriedly said: "It's okay principal, there's no need to worry about this." Jiang Mubai gave encouragement and money, and felt that the trip was quite satisfactory. He didn't hesitate, and waved to Chen Fan: "Have you finished your work? Let's go, Boming and I will take you home!" Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head in embarrassment: "Farewell, Uncle Jiang, the last time you sent me home, the whole community was fried. My house has never been clean these days." "If it happens again, my family will have to move!" Jiang Mubai laughed: "That's true, then I won't trouble you!" Seeing that Chen Fan was about to leave, someone interjected at the right moment: "Pill Master Chen, this is my business card, is it convenient to leave a phone number?" Everyone immediately swarmed to follow: "Pill Master Chen, this is my business card. I'm a late-stage martial artist. If you need my help, you can call me. I'm always available!"
"Pill Master Chen, this is my business card. I know a few medicinal herb dealers. If you need any rare medicinal materials that you cannot buy, you can come to me and I will help you for free!" Looking at this messy scene, Jiang Mubai frowned and said sharply: "Stop!" The majesty of the city lord could not be ignored, everyone was startled, and they immediately murmured. Jiang Mubai glanced at everyone coldly: "Whatever Chen Fan needs, my City Lord's Mansion can provide it, and I don't need you!" "Such a god-level genius, my City Lord's Mansion will naturally support me, and I still need your help? Are you slapping my City Lord's Mansion in the face?!" Everyone was taken aback, terrified, and tried their best to explain: "My lord, you have misunderstood! We absolutely did not mean that!" "Yes, yes, Lord City Master, we just want to strengthen Alchemist Chen..." Jiang Mubai snorted coldly, but he was not aggressive, and his voice softened a bit: "Chen Fan is still a student. What he needs is an environment where he can study and practice with peace of mind. Don't bother him." "Chen Fan is from our Wuyang City, you will have the opportunity to get to know him in the future, don't be so anxious." Everyone nodded quickly: "What the city lord said is that we are indeed too eager." "It's our fault. Alchemist Chen is from our Wuyang City. This belongs to us. What are we anxious about? People from other places should be anxious!" "Yes, yes, other places know that there is such a monstrous alchemy genius in our Wuyang City, and they must die in a hurry!" Seeing that everyone has figured it out, Jiang Mubai nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to know this truth, then let's go." After everyone saluted respectfully, they dispersed one after another. After a while, the hall of the chamber of commerce became much empty and deserted. Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it was considered quiet. Jiang Mubai looked at Chen Fan: "Chen Fan, Birming and I won't waste your time, let's go first." "Remember, if you need anything, just come to me or Birming." Chen Fan nodded gratefully: "I see, thank you, Uncle Jiang! Thank you, the principal!" After watching the two leave, Chen Fan started to do the rest of the business. He looked at Qian Jun:
"Ajun, I want to buy a third-grade alchemy book." Qian Jun was in the process of transferring the 100 Peiyuan Pills to Chen Fan, when he heard this, he trembled in shock. He stared at Chen Fan dumbfounded: "Brother Chen, you...you can already practice third-grade alchemy?!" Yang Yunzhou and Yan Xizhen hadn't left yet, and both showed shocked expressions. Chen Fan didn't want to make it too exaggerated, so he said quickly: "No, buy it first to learn about it in advance, just take a look at it casually, and familiarize yourself with higher-level content in advance." Qian Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest: "Scared me to death Brother Chen, you have just passed the second-rank assessment, if you can immediately practice third-rank, this is too scary!" Chen Fan laughed: "How is it possible! Don't scare yourself." Seeing what he said, Yang Yunzhou and Yan Xizhen also calmed down a bit. After completing the transfer procedures, I sold 100 Peiyuan Pills for 10 million, and the account will arrive soon. Qian Jun turned around and went to the warehouse behind, and came out with the third-grade alchemy in a short while. After paying the money, Chen Fan said goodbye to Yang Yunzhou: "President Yang, I'm leaving first." Afterwards, he looked at Yan Xizhen again, a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes: "It's really strong, really, I'm leaving, see you another day." Yan Xizhen's pretty face blushed slightly, and she gave him a hard look: "Goodbye! Humph!" Yang Yunzhou glanced at Yan Xizhen, then at Chen Fan, showing a meaningful smile. Seeing Chen Fan's leaving back, Yan Xizhen bit her lips, with inexplicable emotions in her eyes. [Chen Fan, we will see you again! ] ... Outside the Alchemist Chamber of Commerce, in a shadow half a street away. Xiao Chen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He walked back and forth, gnashing his teeth, and kept cursing: "Damn it, Chen Fan, that bastard, made me wait here for so long!"
"Why hasn't he come out yet?! What the hell is he doing?!" Xue Xiao glanced at him, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised, like looking at a complete waste. But Xiao Chen was so focused on venting his irritability that he didn't notice his eyes at all. Xue Xiao's expression suddenly moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to stare at the door of the chamber of commerce. "Boss, the target has appeared!" Xiao Chen turned around abruptly, and was overjoyed when he saw the familiar figure at the door of the chamber of commerce. "Damn, it can be regarded as coming out!" "Blood owl, prepare to attack!" He gritted his teeth and grinned: "Chen Fan, your time of death is coming!" "I want you to kneel at my feet and beg me to spare your life like a dog!" "Then, I will ruthlessly smash your hopes! Watch you die in front of my own eyes!" "Don't worry, I will definitely let you die a miserable death!" "You dare to steal what belongs to me, this is your retribution!"