Chapter 48: Sinister II
"It's really unacceptable for me not to find a good handyman for him if I dare to lose so much, and I will personally go to the Zongwu Hall to take care of him later. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lu Fei heard a cold voice outside.
The few people in the detached hut did not place an early warning and defensive ban again, and in their opinion, the outside warning ban was sufficient.
Huang Shilang is a disciple of the Huang family, a big cultivator in the sect, although he is not the most important disciple of the core, but he is also one of the more favored people.
No one in the Divine Refining Sect has dared to embarrass him openly, which also provides convenience for Lu Fei to take certain measures in the future.
"You guys go back first, I'm going out too. "Huang Shilang is determined to go to the Zongwu Hall to make trouble for Lu Fei.
Lu Fei, who was outside, heard the conversation of Huang Shilang and his entourage, and his heart was furious, okay, he felt that he took out so many things and fed them all to the white-eyed wolf!
If you don't let you pay some price, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu's sin will be in vain, and I don't know what kind of situation I have to face for a period of time in the future, looking at this Huang Shilang's posture, I know that it will definitely not be good.
Lu Fei knew in his heart that he was facing an ordeal, but he didn't care about the loss of that piece of cultivation spiritual land, Lu Fei's current cultivation progress was not slow, and the growth was too fast, which would not be of much benefit to Lu Fei at this time.
It's just that Lu Fei felt very uncomfortable in his heart when he knew that he was being calculated by others and couldn't control his own fate.
What could Huang Shilang have? He was nothing but the support of his family, but this made him able to run rampant, and no one among the disciples dared to provoke him, even among the outer disciples, who dared to disobey him.
The five of them left one after another, Lu Fei did not follow, and carefully searched within the scope of this simple formation, and estimated the total value of the various elixirs he saw, Lu Fei secretly sighed, worthy of being from the Daxiu Zhen family.
In addition to the medicine garden he had seen before, Lu Fei saw two more medicine fields, these were hidden, there were more powerful formations guarding, each of them was only about ten square decimeters, but its value was several times more valuable than the big medicine field he had seen before.
In fact, these are the fine medicinal herbs that Huang Shilang has scavenged for many years by virtue of his identity as the nephew of the steward of the Zongwu Palace, and the previous medicine garden is just a cover-up.
This may be where Huang Shilang is smart, he shows his well-known bad roots in front of people without reservation, and puts the yang ginseng there openly so that people know that it is his main medicine field.
Lu Fei's eyes were red when he saw so many good things piled up, but he didn't rush to start.
As soon as he made a move on himself, the medicine field was ransacked, and he was a fool, and he also knew that Lu Fei was inseparable from this matter.
Lu Fei was reluctant to pass through the simple early warning defense ban set by Huang Shilang, and such a ban could not have the defensive effect it should have for Mu Feng.
It took Lu Fei a short time to return to the planting area of the Five Flower Tree, his body was preserved in the Wood Spirit Domain, and Lu Fei quickly changed it back, and then calmly waited for Huang Shilang's means.
At this time, Huang Shilang was laughing and chatting with a man in his twenties in a gorgeous reception room, who was none other than Ming Song, the acting ruler of the Zongwu Palace.
"Senior Brother Mingsong, please leave this matter to you, a few days ago, the family got some cloud tea and sent it to the Divine Refining Sect, and I will bring some to Senior Brother. Huang Shilang seemed to be a different person at this time, and his words were full of flattery.
This Ming Song is a cultivation wizard, born in a small family, but at the age of twenty-five, he has already cultivated to the Great Perfection realm of the Qi refining period, and there is a chance that he will succeed in building a foundation in the future, and there is even hope that he will build a foundation before the age of thirty.
Although Huang Shilang's family background is good, he is still extremely jealous of such a sect disciple, so although Ming Song has always been his uncle's subordinate, Huang Shilang has never been verbally contemptuous and neglectful, but often wooed filial piety.
"This is a small matter, and I bother my junior brother to come to this trip in person, just say it. Ming Song said politely.
"This incident was caused by my uncle's random change of miscellaneous duties, but it hurt me badly. If it weren't for my brother's generosity, I don't know how much I would have gotten burned. Huang Shilang looked grateful.
"Uncle Shi, if he comes back, if he asks questions, I hope that my junior brother will help me at that time. This is Ming Song's biggest worry, but it is also for his nephew to think that there will be no big problem.
"Definitely, definitely. Huang Shilang stayed here for a while and left.
Ming Song looked down at a blue book on the table after Huang Shilang left. The book has been opened, and on the open page there is a line of gold lacquer characters taking care of a hornless bronze bull.
This is a handyman job that Lu Fei found according to Huang Shilang's wishes, a job that is heavy and does not have any additional gains.
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