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Su Qianqian looked left and right, like a curious child who found everything new and exciting.

Even the usually aloof Shen Weilan showed a hint of curiosity.

Just now.

A smart-looking staff member in a bodycon business suit walked over with a smile.

She glanced at the three students' school uniforms and politely asked, "Hello, I'm Xiaoli, a staff member of the Martial Arts Association. How can I help you?"

Jiang Feng nodded and got straight to the point: "Hello, I'd like to buy a Blood Clotting Pill. Where can I purchase one?"

Upon hearing this...

Shen Weilan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a ripple stirred in her heart.

Jiang Feng... are you going to buy her pills now?

When Xiaoli heard that they had come to buy blood-clotting pills, a knowing look flashed in her eyes.

These high school students who came to the martial arts association are unlikely to be there to take on those bounty missions; most of them are there to buy pills.

So she smiled and explained, "I'm so sorry, classmate."

"The pills produced by our city's martial arts association are only sold to registered martial artists, and there is a daily limit."

"This is mainly to prevent people from maliciously buying in bulk and then reselling it at a high price."

"If you are already a first-rank registered martial artist, you can purchase one Blood Coagulation Pill per day at the original price using your badge."

"ah?!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian deflated like a punctured balloon, her face filled with disappointment!

"Why is there such a rule?"

"My mom gave me 20,000 yuan, but I still can't buy it even though I have the money?"

The staff were clearly used to these complaints.

These students only complained a few times, and their attitude was relatively good.

In the past, there were often some unreasonable parents who would bring their children to make a scene in the lobby.

They loudly proclaimed that the regulation was completely unnecessary!

Or rather, if someone is already a first-grade martial artist, who would still buy a first-grade blood-coagulation pill? That's just plain crazy!

But as a staff member, there was nothing she could do.

The alchemy room doesn't produce many pills every day, but the quality is guaranteed.

Moreover, the Wushu Association did not intend to make money from this, so it could only adopt this rigid but effective method to restrict scalpers from reselling.

"The three of you are indeed unable to purchase elixirs from the Martial Arts Association."

"You should either go to a pharmacy outside to buy the medicine, such as Huichuntang or Miaoyifang."

"Of course, the quality of pills produced by private pharmacies is definitely slightly inferior to that of those produced by our Martial Arts Association."

"Alternatively, you could find a martial artist friend and ask him to use his quota to buy pills for you."

Just as she made this suggestion to the three of them.

"Oh dear, ladies, are you in trouble?"

A slightly frivolous and greasy voice interrupted from the side.

A young man, about 1.6 meters tall, short and fat, with a face full of pockmarks, walked over with a smile.

As he walked up to the two women, he brazenly scanned Su Qianqian and Shen Weilan.

In fact, he had already set his sights on the two girls the moment they stepped into the hall.

After all, both of them are stunning beauties!

The girl on the left with her hair in a bun is 1.68 meters tall and has a youthful and cute appearance.

The most striking feature is her incredibly full chest, which almost bursts out of her school uniform. She's the epitome of a baby face with enormous breasts!

The one on the right looks more like a fairy descended from heaven!

He is 1.75 meters tall and has a cool and aloof demeanor.

Especially those long, fair, and shapely legs under the hem of her school uniform skirt—they're so beautiful you could admire them for a lifetime!

As for Jiang Feng, who was standing among them?

The man with pockmarks simply ignored it.

He's just a pretty boy who's somewhat handsome!

"Two beautiful little sisters, I am a registered first-rank martial artist."

"You just mentioned wanting to buy Blood Clotting Pills, right?"

He casually tossed his hair, then patted a bronze badge on his chest that represented a first-rank martial artist, and introduced himself with a lecherous grin.

"If you're really in a hurry, I haven't used my purchase limit for today, so I can buy it for you."

"However..."

He rubbed his hands together, revealing a set of yellow teeth, and grinned smugly: "I can only buy one a day, but you two want to buy one, don't you?"

"How about... the two sisters add their brother on WeChat?"

"I'll go out for dinner with my brother tonight, and we can discuss martial arts while we're at it."

"How about I buy the last one for you tomorrow?"

As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket and opened the WeChat QR code.

"Ugh... Hey! Get away from me! You stink!"

Su Qianqian covered her nose with disgust and subconsciously moved closer to Jiang Feng.

Shen Weilan frowned even more, her cold eyes fixed on the pockmarked man's lewd gaze, a strong sense of disgust and dissatisfaction welling up in her heart.

Jiang Feng didn't even glance at the guy, directly shielding the two women behind him, and then turned to look at Xiao Li.

"You mean, anyone who's registered as a martial artist can buy it, right?"

"So, I'll register now and then buy the pills using my own identity. Is that in accordance with the rules?"

Upon hearing this...

Xiaoli was clearly taken aback.

She gave Jiang Feng a strange look, then nodded: "This operation does indeed fit, but..."

She hesitated.

Because generally speaking, nobody does this!

If you can pass the assessment and become a first-grade martial artist, it means that you have successfully condensed your core.

Why bother buying blood clotting pills then?

Do you eat it like candy?

However, if you don't have the Blood Clotting Pill, it's impossible for you to become a first-grade martial artist.

There's absolutely no solution to this!

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be that this high school student didn't use any elixirs and directly forced his way to become a first-grade martial artist by condensing his core?!

This... can't be, right?

At this moment, the man with pockmarks kept holding up his phone, and seeing that the two women were completely ignoring him, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Then, he put away his phone, glared at Jiang Feng angrily, his face full of mockery and disdain.

"Hey you, you pretty boy who hasn't even grown his first hair yet, what are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty?!"

"You? You think you can pass the first-grade martial artist assessment?"

"You don't naively think that the assessment for a first-grade martial artist is just about filling out a form and writing your name, and that's it, do you?"

"The First-Rank Martial Artist Assessment! In addition to requiring a health and mana value exceeding 10.0, a combat power test is also required!"

"With your pathetic, weak appearance, as if you'd be blown away by a gust of wind, has your health even reached 10?"

"Stop joking around! Get lost!"

Hearing the pockmarked man spewing filth in his mouth, Su Qianqian's pretty face turned red with anger. She stomped her foot hard, about to start cursing.

Shen Weilan also stepped forward, a hint of coldness appearing in her clear eyes, her blood and qi surging slightly as she clenched her fists.

However, Jiang Feng reached out and stopped them.

Why would a dragon heed the barking of a dog?

He looked calmly at the young woman and continued to ask in a flat tone:

"Then may I skip the first-grade martial artist assessment?"

"Should I apply directly for the second-rank martial artist assessment?"

These words were spoken.

The once noisy hall instantly fell into a deathly silence.

The commotion among these people had already attracted the attention of many martial artists.

Everyone was just watching for fun and didn't take it seriously.

But now, hearing Jiang Feng say that he would be testing second-grade martial artists immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Pfft! Did I hear that right? This kid, who hasn't even grown any hair yet, wants to take the second-grade martial arts exam?!"

"Hilarious! This kid really dares to say that."

"These Gen Z kids these days are really going to lose their brains just to show off in front of girls!"

"That's some serious bragging! Aren't they afraid of biting off more than they can chew?"

"No way! Does he even understand what a second-grade martial artist represents?!"

"Second-grade Bone Tempering Realm! To reach that realm, your Qi and Blood points must exceed 110! Furthermore, your combat power must reach at least 1000 to pass!"

"Exactly! Look at him, he's still wearing a high school uniform! A high school student spouting nonsense about taking the second-grade martial arts exam, it's ridiculous!"

"Little brother, stop making me laugh! If you pass the test, I'll eat a huge piece of meat right here and now!"