Chapter 1057: Borrow a knife to kill

Those three men and one woman were the two low-grade alchemists and two low-grade refiners in the martial arts market.
Before Fang Bai’s booth opened, the business of the four was still booming, but it didn’t take long for Fang Bai’s fame to spread throughout the martial arts market. The warriors who had gathered around their booth left one after another to Fang Bai. The stalls flooded.
"So someone is robbing business!"
When the four learned that it was a "colleague" named "White Fang" who entered the martial arts market, causing their business to go down, they couldn't help but secretly become annoyed.
The four have been operating in this warrior trading market for decades. They are deeply rooted and have a wide network of contacts. Coupled with the support of the Purple Flame Sect, they are like a local snake.
Although there is also competition among the four of them, when they meet foreign counterparts, they huddle together and unanimously go abroad.
Before, there were also foreign alchemists and artifact refiners who tried to gain a foothold in Ziyan City, but they were all driven away by various means.
Only after learning that the colleague named "White Fang" was actually a middle-rank alchemist and middle-rank refiner, the four of them felt very troublesome.
If "White" is a low-grade alchemist or refiner, the four of them will not hesitate to join forces to provoke the door and try their best to make the other party embarrassed, so that the other party has no place in the purple flame city, and has to Leave by yourself.
But what's troublesome now is that "White" is actually a middle-grade alchemist and middle-grade refiner. It is not comparable to the four of them. If they dare to provoke, they must be asking for trouble.
And what can be expected is that after knowing that such a middle-grade alchemist and refining master appeared in the Martial Artist Trading Market, the Purple Flame Sect will definitely try his best to win over and treat him as guests.
What the four of them are looking forward to most now is that "Bai Fang" agrees to join the Ziyan Sect and become the worship elder of the Ziyan Sect, specifically for alchemy for the disciples of the Ziyan Sect.
In this way, the business of the four of them will not be affected too much, and they will continue to flourish.
However, if the white side refused the bidding of the Purple Flame Sect and insisted on staying in the martial arts trading market for others to refine the alchemy, then the business of the four of them would definitely plummet and go into complete depression.
With a complex mood, the four of them followed a group of warriors to Fang Bai’s booth and observed silently in a corner. When they found Fang Bai’s amazing efficiency and success rate in alchemy, all of them were in their hearts. It was shocked.
"If White is making alchemy and refining tools here, I am afraid that there will be no place for you and me in Ziyan City from now on! What should we do?"
One of the four female alchemists looked at the hut where Fang Bai was, and said with an ugly face.
"What can I do? I only hope that the Purple Flame Sect will invite him away! Hey, I really can't understand. He is also a middle-grade alchemist and a refiner, how could he stay in a small place like Purple Flame City? Dazong or even First-Class Dazong is where he should go!"
Said a black-faced man beside the female alchemist.
The female alchemist and the black-faced man who spoke were a pair of siblings. The elder was Wu Biao and the younger sister was Wu Mei. Both of them were dual-attribute innate spiritual roots, possessing the strength of a wild-class warrior, and both were low-grade alchemists.
"Brother Yu, you have a lot of ideas, hurry up and think of a way to see how you can drive that guy out of this warrior trading market!"
Standing on the left side of Wu Biao and Wu Mei is a middle-aged crafting master who is about fifty and short in stature. He looks sideways at the sixty-year-old craftsman with half-white beard and hair. Said hopefully.
The short fat refiner's name is Ma Bao, and the half-white beard refiner is named Yu Dajiang. Both of them are low-grade refiners, and they are also wild-class warriors.
"How can I... I have one here, and I can definitely drive that surname Bai out of Ziyan City!"
Yu Dajiang twisted his beard with his hands, and a deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Yu, please speak up!"
Wu Biao, Wu Mei, and Ma Bao looked at them and asked in unison.
Driving away the "White side" and defending their own interests has become the common goal of the four of them now.
Yu Dajiang smiled "hehe" and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, Hong Qitian, the current worship elder of the Ziyan Sect, is a narrow-minded man with a small belly. If we find Hong Qitian, tell him that Ziyan City has come. An alchemist with a level of alchemy above him, and then instigated a few words from it, saying that once Bai Fang was drawn into the Ziyan Sect, it would threaten his position in the Ziyan Sect, you said... that Hong Qi What will God do?"
"I understand……"
Wu Mei didn't wait for Yu Dajiang to finish, she suddenly realized: "It turns out that Brother Yu wants to kill someone with a knife! Haha, good strategy!"
Wu Biao grinned and said: "Hong Qitian knows that he may have a strong competitor, he will definitely be very nervous, and then he will try his best to prevent that Bai Fang from joining the Purple Flame Sect!"
Ma Baoyin smiled and said: "The best way to stop it is to make that white party disappear from this world. Hong Qitian is a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse, and that white party... Level powerhouse! As long as Hong Qitian is willing to make a move, then White will definitely die!"
Wu Mei looked at Yu Dajiang with a smile, and said, "Brother Yu and that Hong Qitian have been in contact. This time I ask Brother Yu to visit Ziyan Sect."
"This is easy to say. It's just..."
Yu Dajiang said a little embarrassed: "You also know that Hong Qi is naturally greedy and has a big appetite. It is easy to meet him, but if you want to move him, let him take action against Bai, you need to give him a copy. A big gift is all right! Let’s do this, the four of us each put together 10,000 middle-grade Yuanshi, and I will give it to Hong Qitian. Can the three of you have any comments?"
Ten thousand middle-grade gemstones are worth millions of low-grade gemstones. This is not a small sum. Although Ma Bao and the three people feel distressed, they still reluctantly agreed in order to consider the long-term.
Although they are refining alchemy for others in this martial arts market, most of the rewards they receive are low-grade essence stones and low-grade elixir, but for their own practice, they deliberately exchanged a lot of middle-grade essence stones and middle-grade stones from other places. The pill, so you can get 10,000 yuan per person.
The four of them left the scene temporarily, gathered enough of the Yuan Shi to give to Yu Dajiang, Yu Dajiang took the Yuan Shi and left quickly, heading to the Ziyan Sect in the core area of ​​Ziyan City.
Fang Bai, who was concentrating on refining the pill magic weapon in the hut, did not use it distractedly, so he did not know the plot of the four Yu Dajiang against him.
An hour later, it was almost dusk, and the warriors in front of Fang Bai's booth not only showed no signs of dwindling, but more.
Under normal circumstances, an alchemist or refiner will take a rest for a period of time to recover the vitality that has been consumed every time a few pots of pill or spiritual artifacts are refined.
However, Fang Bai kept refining for a whole day without rest, and he came out once in the meantime, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness, which surprised the warriors on the scene.