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Chapter 37 Theft

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    Facts have proved that time flies very quickly when a person is concentrating on one thing.

    Cang Mang focused on refining the pill, and before he knew it, more than a whole day had passed.

    It wasn¡¯t until the elixir was exhausted that he came back from that state of concentration.

    Xiao Huang whined, expressing his dissatisfaction with Cang Mang, blaming Cang Mang for being too focused and causing him to starve too.

    Cang Mang touched Xiao Huang¡¯s head: ¡°Okay, let¡¯s go now and wait for me to pack up.¡±

    Cang Mang felt at this moment that he was also hungry.

    We packed up our things and counted the number of elixirs. After a day of hard work, we refined a total of eighty first-level rejuvenation elixirs, seven detoxification elixirs and seven rejuvenation elixirs.

    Cang Mang¡¯s pill production rate also increased from two pills at the beginning to four pills later.

    According to Xiao Shen, his level of refining first-level rejuvenation pills is already very good. The reason why he can only produce four pills is that he is limited by his cultivation, and the other reason is the quality of the pill furnace here.  Not great either.

    As Cangmang walked outside the alchemy room, he was still discussing with Xiao Shen, who had just hidden himself in his arms, whether he could try to refine the second-level elixir.

    When I came to the counter of the alchemy house and settled the fee for using the alchemy room, something happened at the door of the alchemy house that caught Mang Mang's attention.

    A boy kneels in front of a man, his eyes flashing with tears. This scene is so similar.

    "Could this kid be a professional beggar?"

    Thinking of this, Cang Mang no longer felt sorry for this child.

    Just as he was about to walk by, he heard the boy crying: "Sir, please give me back the money, I don't want your elixir anymore."

    "Huh? Do professional beggars also change scripts?" Cang Mang couldn't help but slow down a little, wanting to hear what happened here.

    "Little brat, get away from me! I feel sorry for you, so I sold you the medicine cheaply. If you fucking pester me again, I'll slap you to death. Do you believe it or not?"

    Looking at the man¡¯s fierce expression, it seemed that he would really slap the little boy in front of him to death.

    The child didn¡¯t give up and moved forward a few steps on his knees, even wanting to reach out and grab the man¡¯s pants.

    "Fuck you."

    The man raised his hand high and was about to slap him in the face.

    Cang Mang looked at the boy with tears on his face and sobbing continuously, and suddenly he couldn't bear it. No matter whether the boy was a professional beggar or not, we couldn't let such a young child die like this, right?

    So Cang Mang ducked out of the way and grabbed the little boy before the man could even slap him.

    The man looked unhappy when he saw someone interfering.

    Cang Mang didn't care about the man's mood, and just said kindly: "This friend, he is still a child, he must be merciful and merciful."

    "Who are you? Do you want to mind your own business?"

    "I was passing by just now and saw how pitiful the child was, so I thought it would be better to forget about it."

    The man snorted coldly, glared at the child who was still in Cang Mang's hand and said, "You're lucky, kid. Don't let me see you again. If I see you again, I'll slap you to death, little beast."

    Then he turned around and entered the Danfang.

    The child struggled in Cang Mang's hand. As soon as Cang Mang let go, the child rushed forward again, shouting: "Sir, please return the money to me, I don't want this pill anymore."

    ??Looking at the boy in confusion and speechlessness, this is like meeting a fool!  I want money rather than my life, so I don¡¯t want to worry about it anymore.

    But when I saw the elixir bottle held by the child, I thought for a while and decided to forget it.

    "Saving people to the end, sending Buddha to the West, just think that my compassion is overflowing."

    So he grabbed the little boy again and said, "Stand here, you don't want his elixir, and he won't give it back to you. Can't you just take it to the drugstore and sell it?"

    The little boy cried: "I went, and people said that the elixir was fake?"

    "Fake? Bring it over and let me see."

    The child wiped his tears and handed the elixir bottle to Cang Mang.

    Cang Mang opened the elixir bottle and frowned just by smelling the smell.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out to see if it was fake, but it was a waste pill that had failed to be refined.  Except for the one in Cang Mang's hand, the other three pills in the pill bottle are also waste pills.

    He looked at the child with confusion and confusion: "Did he sell you this elixir?"

    The little boy nodded.

    "Why are you??Buy medicine from him instead of going to a regular store?  "

    "He said he would sell it to me cheaply. I went to the store to buy it, but I could only buy two pills at most. If I bought it from him, I could buy five pills. Dad took his elixir, and his injury was not healed, but became more serious. I just  I want to sell the elixir and buy other medicine for my father, but people say this medicine is fake."

    The little boy shed tears of grievance as he spoke.

    Confused, he began to doubt his own judgment. This kid had clear logic and a natural expression. If he was pretending, it would be a movie-level performance.

    ??Looking in the direction of Danfang, is he going to help the kid stand out?  But what if this kid is really the best actor? If I went to find him, wouldn¡¯t I be helping others?

    With a sigh, Cangmang took out two rejuvenation pills and gave them to the little boy: "Okay, I'll give you two pills. Take them back to save your father."

    Cang Mang has thought clearly. If what the boy said is true, he has done a good deed.

    If it was fake, he would just think that he had watched a movie star's performance, and it wouldn't be a loss anyway.

    The little boy looked at Cang Mang in disbelief. After a moment, he came back to his senses and kowtowed to Cang Mang to thank him.

    Cang Mang squeezed it and destroyed the waste elixir in his hand, then pulled the boy up and said, "Okay, let's go."

    The boy turned around and ran away for a while, then ran back, forced a book in his arms to Cang Mang, and then ran away again.

    Cang Mang looked at the book in his hand and was a little stunned: "Are you really not a liar? You gave me these props, is it an Easter egg?"

    I casually flipped through this book, and it was so low.

    The handwriting is distorted and unclear, the drawings are simple and rough, and the paper is rough. You can tell at a glance that this is a handwritten manuscript, but the content is indeed about swordsmanship.

    He put the book away casually, and Xiao Huang, who was panicking with hunger, had already begun to bite Cang Mang's trousers.

    "Okay, stop making trouble and go eat now."

    We found a restaurant with one person and one dog. After eating a lot, we returned to Busan Madian very satisfied.

    As soon as Cang Mang opened the door to his room, he felt something was wrong. After careful inspection, he immediately discovered that the demon spirit crystal was missing.

    "Xiaoer." Cang Mang shouted angrily.

    A waiter came over in a panic: "Sir, what are your orders?"

    Cang Mang stared at the waiter: "Who entered my room when I was away?"

    The waiter was a little nervous when Cang Mang looked at him: "No, no one has gone in?"

    "Then why did I lose my things?"

    The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "Ah! Sir, please wait a moment, I'll call the shopkeeper."

    After a while, the shopkeeper rushed over and learned about the situation from Cang Mang.

    Cang Mang just told the shopkeeper that he had lost the Demon Spirit Crystal, but did not say the specific amount.  But even so, the shopkeeper was a little nervous.

    Demon Spirit Crystal is the essence that only fourth-level monsters can condense. The value of one Demon Spirit Crystal is probably more than four to five million.

    The shopkeeper quickly looked at the waiter and said, "Who cleaned this guest's room?"

    "It's Xiao Liuzi."

    "Fetch him to me."

    After a long time, the waiter ran back in a panic: "Shopkeeper, it's bad, Xiao Liuzi ran away a long time ago."

    Cang Mang¡¯s face was livid. He and Xiao Huang brought at least sixty or seventy demon spirit crystals from the wolf grave. This loss was really unbearable for him.

    He grabbed the waiter and said, "Where did the waiter go?"

    "I, I don't know."

    Cang Mang was still angry, but an idea quickly came to his mind: the things must be recovered.

    I was about to greet Xiao Huang, but when I lowered my head, there was still no sign of Xiao Huang?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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